Chapter 1245: Northeast Gambling King!

The group walked for a long time and didn't reach the riverside, the reason is very simple, Nangong Dance and they are too "crazy" tonight, and they feel very novel when they see everything, so they have to twitter and pull the beautiful manager over to see what is going on.

In this way, it was clear that after walking for half an hour, he hadn't arrived for more than an hour, and Ye Xuefeng and his brothers were tired and panting, and unbuttoned the down jackets on their bodies, Wang Xiong was speechless and said: "I wiped it, aren't they tired?" I really don't understand the animal like a girl.,Usually I don't have much strength.,But when I go shopping, I have infinite strength.,My feet are sore! ”

Zhang Ziqiang rolled his eyes and said: "Now you know why I don't want to go shopping with girls, although this is a necessary skill for picking up girls, but the process is really tormenting for his sister!" ”

The two were talking about complaining, when Nangong Wu, who suddenly ran to the front, turned around and happily beckoned to Ye Xuefeng and the others: "Come on!" Hurry up, this is fun! ”

"Let's go! Let's take a look! Ye Xuefeng also found that there were a lot of onlookers under the ice sculpture, and he didn't know what was going on inside.

A few girls excitedly opened the way in front, and the brothers separated from the crowd and crowded to the front, and found that there was nothing unusual inside, just a dry old man who was like a showman sitting on a small bench, with five sieves and a rocker at his feet, and was carving words on the ground with his hands.

Ye Xuefeng keenly noticed that this old man seemed to have skills, and he actually carved two rows of big characters on the thick ice with just one index finger: "The king of a thousand kings has one hand, and he is invincible in the world!" ”

When these two lines were engraved, the crowd was in an uproar, this dry old man breathed so much! actually called himself the "king of a thousand kings", and he dared to call himself the king of gambling even if he looked like this?

After the old man had finished carving, he did not look at the crowd of onlookers who were pointing at him, wrapped himself in a shabby black sheepskin coat, and gently stroked the rocker at his feet with his left hand.

At this time, Ye Xuefeng keenly discovered that the old man's hand was curled up on his abdomen one by one, not exposed at all, thinking of the words he engraved, it was likely that his disabled hand was deliberately hidden, he really only had one hand!

"Uncle, your tone is really big, what do you mean by 'the king of a thousand kings with one hand, gambling all over the world invincible'? I don't believe it, hey, do you have the ability to show us your hand? A fat man with a shaved head walked out of the crowd, squatted next to the old man and said with a grin.

With the fat man taking the lead, the people behind him also became restless, and people didn't want to believe that such an unsurprisingly dry old man would be the gambling king, which was also too far from the image of Chow Yun-fat in Hong Kong and Taiwan movies.

But then again, people who dare to say such big things must also have some pounds on their bodies, and people can't wait to see what kind of housekeeping skills this old man has.

The old man raised his head and looked at the fat man lightly, and saw that the fat man was talking to him with a provocative and contemptuous look, he sighed lightly and said: "Young people don't want to disrespect the elderly, if it weren't for the old man who lost his defense after drinking and recruited a villain to calculate, just a small person like you, I'm afraid I won't see your family Tai Sui and me for the rest of my life." ”

When the fat man heard this, he was furious, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Oh,! Why is your old coffin scoop talking so ugly? Lao Tzu, I recruited you, did I provoke you? Isn't it just for you to show your hands? If you don't have the ability, don't sit here and be embarrassed, okay? ”

The old man didn't bother to pay attention to him this time, and continued to lower his head and fiddle with his rocker, the fat man's face couldn't hold it, and he scolded: "What do you mean, old thing? Sincerely, you don't take big brother in your eyes, do you? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you? "I really rolled up my sleeves and posed as if I was going to beat someone.

The old man paused, raised his head and looked at him expressionlessly, the crowd became more noisy at this time, and even many women began to whisper about whether the old man had real skills, whether he was grandstanding, the old man finally got angry, and said to the fat man: "Originally, my old man gambled with others to look pleasing to the eye, but you were aggressive, and I couldn't help it, since you questioned Lao Tzu's gambling skills, why not bet with me?" If I lose, chop off my other hand for you, but if you lose, kowtow to my old man and admit your mistake, and then disappear in front of me immediately! ”

"! If you let Lao Tzu kneel, I will kneel? What kind of thing are you? The fat man said coldly.

"Don't dare?"

"Joke! Bet on it, as if I'm afraid of you! "Northeast people are straightforward and good-looking, this fat man is no exception, although he has realized that he has fallen into the old man's trap, but so many people behind him are watching, and he can't hang up if he doesn't gamble.

The old man skillfully scooped up the shaker with his hands, poured five sieves into the barrel one by one, and said to the fat man: "I will come out today with this little thing, bet on the sieve, guess the size, do you bet on the big or small?" ”

And that's where it begins? The crowd immediately quieted down, and even Ye Xuefeng's brothers also calmed down, carefully watching the old man's skills, Ye Xuefeng did not doubt that this old man did have real kung fu, just because he could carve Yan Bing with one finger, it was not something that ordinary people could do, and through the conversation he had just had with the fat man, Ye Xuefeng also captured two layers of information: First, this old man may be very famous in the gambling world, but he was persecuted by villains to fall here; Second, after he fell, there was a huge gap with the previous scenery, so that he was cynical, still retained his previous high spirits, and longed to make a comeback.

"Bet on a broken sieve, and you're embarrassed to call yourself the king of gambling? This thing is based on luck, winning or losing doesn't mean anything! The fat man sneered and sarcastically finished, observed carefully for a while, and said, "I'm betting small!" ”

The old man didn't speak, he shook the shaker with his hand, and everyone could hear the sound of the sieve flying and turning in it, and then the old man slammed the shaker to the ground, opened it and saw that the five sieves were neatly arranged in a straight line, all of which were six rows of black dots upward, six six thirty-six, this is the largest number!

The crowd was in an uproar, and finally understood the old man's skills, it is very simple to shake the sieve into a "big", but to shake them all into a "six" figure upward, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and it is even more difficult to make the sieve neatly lined up in a straight line, the old man's actions are done in one go, making people vaguely feel his style in various large-scale gambling games before.

"You...... You're a coincidence! I'll bet on it again! If you have the ability, you can get six 'ones' to come out and show me! The fat man hurriedly said.

The old man shook his hand and closed the rocker, and the five sieves were collected by him in an instant, shook them casually, buckled them down, opened them, and sure enough, they were six "ones"!

"Beautiful! Uncle, good job!! Some people in the crowd had already begun to change sides, cheering heartily, and at this time, more and more people were running here to watch.