"Press! I must win back all the losses I have lost before! The man known as Master Wu was wearing only a thin white middle coat, and his clothes went to the right man.

It turned out to be a gambler.

"Can't be pressed!" There was a dirty old man kneeling in the corner of the table, hugging the old man's thighs tightly at the moment, with tears on his face.

"Old immortal, get out of the way, don't get in the way of my fortune!" Master Wu kicked the old man aside in disgust, his eyes were full of excitement, anger, and all kinds of emotions flashed, and there was a faint bloodshot in his eyes, and his eyes were also blue and black, which looked particularly scary.

"Tsk...... This old man Wu has already lost all the house and land, and this time he has pressed his wife and children, which is really heartbreaking......"

"But no, this dealer is a thousand-armed Buddha who has gone out, and no one can win under him!"

"What a sin......"

"Pity the mother and son......"

The small chatter of the people around him slipped into Jun Moxi's ears, Jun Moxi frowned and looked, the old man who was kicked down was lying on the ground and had no strength to move, and the bets on this table had already begun.

"Bet big or small, it's all in Master Wu's thoughts, if you win my money bank, you will return all the property of Master Wu." The man opposite had a Chinese face, and the two mustaches on the side of his mouth moved with him as he spoke, but the dice in his hand were particularly hard when he spoke.

The dazzling technique made Jun Moxi narrow his eyes slightly, looked sideways at Jun Cangling and asked, "Fourth brother, can you see what's wrong?" ”

"I can't see it." Jun Cangling also stared at the person shaking the dice tightly, and after replying to Jun Moxi, he paused slightly and continued: "I can't hear it." ”

These dice rely on ear power to listen to what the dice are points, and you have been in contact with a little, but you really don't know what the door is.

"I'm betting big!" Master Wu slapped his hand and pressed the bet written in black and white in his hand on the big word, and the person opposite glared in surprise, laughed and said: "Master Wu is really good luck, this big bet will inevitably be lucky!" ”

"Open open open!" Master Wu stared nervously at the dice that were lying on the table, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and his hair was messy as if he was crazy.

"This man lost." Just as Jun Mo Xi was staring closely at the movement on the table, Shang Zi, who had been silent, suddenly said.

"What?" Jun Moxi was slightly stunned, looked back at Shang Zi in some surprise and asked.

"Three, two, two, it's small." Shang Zi looked at Jun Mo Xi slightly and said with great certainty, Jun Mo Xi looked at Shang Zi with wide eyes in surprise and said, "You still know how to gamble?" ”

"Wechen grew up in the barracks since he was a child, and the fun of the men in the army when they rest is to play dice, and Wechen understands a little more when he sees more, so His Highness laughs." Shang Zi moved his hand slightly, bowed and said.

"I see...... Jun Mo nodded clearly, there was an exclamation on the table over there, Jun Mo Xi looked sideways, it turned out to be open.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"The last one is...... Two!

"Oh, I'm dripping mother, three, two, two, that's small!"

Master Wu stood up suddenly, looking at the points on the dice, the whole person froze in place, and his dull gaze looked at the dice that would not rotate at all.

"Oops...... It seems that Master Wu's luck is a little bad today, and he lost again. The owner of the village happily cocked his legs and squinted at Master Wu and said, "Master Wu, you have even lost your wife and children now, and it seems that there is no possibility of turning the tables this time." ”

"How so!! No way! No way! I heard that! Master Wu was completely crazy, grabbing his hair like crazy.

"What the hell are you guys doing!? You guys! Don't count! This plate does not count! Again! I'm going to turn the tables! Master Wu kicked over the chair and stared at the owner viciously, his red eyes made the crowd of spectators take a step back in fright, for fear that this Master Wu would go crazy and hurt himself.

"Can you see the doorway?" Jun Mo was silent for a moment, slightly turned his head sideways, and Shang Zi asked.

"There's a problem with the owner's dice, there's a problem with the weight." Shang Zi thought for a moment and said.

"Hmm......" Jun Mo Xi was silent for a moment and turned around to leave, Shang Zi was slightly stunned, looked at Jun Mo Xi and said, "Your Highness is not going to help Master Wu, he was killed......"

"People's hearts are like this, this palace can't help him." Jun Mo Xi smiled slightly and didn't say much, turned around and prepared to leave, Shang Zi was silent for a moment, and watched His Royal Highness the Prince for a long time just watching the excitement?

When Jun Moxi turned to leave, just as he was about to push away the crowd, there was a sudden frightened and sharp scream behind him, and the sound cut through the noisy street, Jun Moxi turned his head in shock, and saw that the crowd suddenly dispersed, and the old man Wu, who was still crazy just now, was standing upright at the moment, and there was a firewood knife in his heart.

"Hiss......" Jun Moxi gasped, completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

"He's dead, isn't that the end of it?" The cold and flat voice sounded in the silent street at this moment, but the teenage child held a firewood knife handle in his hand, and the knife was inserted into Master Wu's heart, Master Wu's face gradually stiffened, and he stared at the child in disbelief.

"Poof...... Bright red blood splattered to the ground as the boy drew his knife, the bright red was so dazzling that even the child's body was splashed with blood, but he didn't have any expression at all.

"Kill...... Killed! ”

The exclamations and running were endless, and the spectators were so frightened that they ran away, and in the end, only Jun Moxi and his party and the gambling dealer were left in this circle with a look of horror on their faces.

"You ......" The owner stood up tremblingly with the support of several attendants, staring at the child with the machete in his hand, his legs and feet weak.

"He's dead, isn't this bet useless?" The boy raised his hand and grabbed the bet on the table, stared at the owner of the gambling money, and asked, as if he would rush up and kill another person if his word was useful.

"I didn't ...... It's useless...... "Of course the dealer knows what to say, after spitting out this sentence with trembling lips, he saw the kid smile faintly, and walked towards the distance with a machete that was still dripping blood with an expressionless face.

"Master...... Now what? The entourage was also pale with fright.