Chapter Fifty-Six: Fighting the Gambling Ghost King Again
"Bet on what?" Song Sanlian asked coldly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Dice!" Luo Xiaobai didn't think much about it, and blurted out directly.
The corners of Song Sanlian's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, and the originally confident smile suddenly froze and was replaced by an expressionless zombie face.
"What's the matter? Got a psychological shadow? Why don't we change the way we gamble? Luo Xiaobai saw the unnatural facial expression of the old gambler, and said sarcastically.
But seeing Song Sanlian waved his hand, pretending to be confident, he laughed and said: "It's ridiculous, I think I'm the gambling king of the Three Realms, how can I be afraid of you as a yellow-mouthed child who has not dried up." ”
Luo Xiaobai looked at his appearance of pretending to die, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, so he reminded: "This time, let's talk about the rules well, and you won't admit it if you lose after the province." ”
Song Sanlian's heart couldn't help twitching, he looked up at Luo Xiaobai who was smiling evilly, and the confidence in his heart was swept away, but he still pretended to be proud on the surface and said: "The winner is determined by one game, this time we will win whoever is smaller than the other." ”
When Luo Xiaobai heard this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, you cunning old fox, you know that you don't have the ability to split the dice with one knife, and this time you have changed it to the rule that the one with fewer points wins.
Although he secretly scolded the "old ***" countless times in his heart, Luo Xiaobai still accepted it in the end, because he thought of a wonderful way, thirteen dice rolled a little bit will definitely win, thinking about it, he couldn't help but be stupid.
"Hello? Little friends? Song Sanlian looked at Luo Xiaobai, who was smiling cheaply, and felt faintly uneasy in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "Can you start?" ”
"Huh?" Luo Xiaobai, who fell into a wonderful fantasy, returned to reality, he looked at everyone embarrassedly, nodded and said, "Okay!" You first! ”
Song Sanlian was also unceremonious, and sat on the ground with a big grin, and with a wave of his sleeves, a small sandalwood table appeared in front of him out of thin air. On the table was a dice cup more than a foot high, thirteen small golden dice.
The donkey's eyes lit up as soon as he saw it, and his eyes fell on the thirteen dice for a long time and refused to move away. He couldn't help but say to himself, "Good girl! Rosewood microphylla? Golden dice? Extravagant! ”
Song Sanlian smiled proudly, raised his hand, and the dice cup rose casually, and the thirteen dice flew into the dice cup as if they were alive.
Suddenly, Song Sanlian's eyes widened, faintly black gas appeared, and the dice cup shook rapidly in his hand, up and down, left and right, and finally left his hand, flying up and down around Song Sanlian, and spinning at great speed, and the dice inside did not fall out.
"! Juggling? "The donkey's big tongue is sleepy.
Just when the donkey's big tongue was drowsy, Song Sanlian screamed, grabbed the flying dice cup, slammed it on the table, and smashed the table out of cracks and fine lines.
"Alas, Nima scared Lao Tzu to death, and I just dreamed of marrying a daughter-in-law!" The donkey's big tongue suddenly woke up and complained: "I'll rub! Tyrannical creatures! A good table, just smashed by you. ”
"Hey...... Xiaoyou, the old man is now open? Song Sanlian couldn't help but let out a smug laugh.
Luo Xiaobai waved his hand confidently, and said lightly: "Feel free, I don't believe that you can roll thirteen points." ”
Song Sanlian didn't say much, gently grabbed the dice cup, and slowly lifted it, when the corner of the dice cup was revealed, Luo Xiaobai's face changed, and finally as the dice cup slowly rose, Luo Xiaobai's originally confident smile froze.
Because what Song Sanlian threw was exactly what he thought, a little! The thirteen dice were stacked high, revealing only the top one, a bright red point like a rising sun, which made Luo Xiaobai's mind dizzy.
"Oops! No, do you know how to read minds? Luo Xiaobai's face was shocked.
Song Sanlian was confused by the question, and muttered, "Mind reading?" ”
Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but step forward to make a move, and finally thought of the other party's powerful cultivation in the formation and held back, he said with a crying voice: "You fucking peep at Lao Tzu's creativity!" ”
Song Sanlian laughed and said, "Your creativity? Since the last time I lost to you, the old man has been thinking about how to win you, do you think that only you will cheat? What do you think? Willing to gamble and lose? ”
The big tongue of the donkey on the side stepped forward and said viciously: "What's the matter? Little white radish, what to do with him? If you say a word, Lao Tzu will go up and cut him! ”
Luo Xiaobai glared at the donkey's big tongue fiercely, and said coldly: "Fuck your brother-in-law!" What are you doing with people? Take the mouth? ”
The donkey's big tongue was choked and speechless, and he retreated stupidly. But I heard Song Sanlian smile heartily and said: "Xiaoyou, you are not simple, I think that the person who can win my gambling king in these three realms, you are the second, now let's draw, the old man is in a good mood, take your people back, don't provoke the old man again in the future." ”
Luo Xiaobai glared at Song Sanlian angrily, stepped forward and grabbed the dice cup on the table, and suddenly buckled the thirteen golden dice that were standing in a row.
"What? The outcome is a foregone conclusion, and even if you roll a little more, you lose. Song Sanlian's heart twitched, and an ominous premonition hit his heart.
The donkey's big tongue stepped forward and said: "Little white radish, don't waste your energy on this, you can't win anyway, let's just **** it." ”
Lao Wang behind him also nodded in acquiescence, and slowly took out the Lu Ban ruler in his arms.
Luo Xiaobai sighed and gently shook the dice cup on the table. Crash! Crash! The dice swayed slowly with Luo Xiaobai, making a chaotic sound.
Although Luo Xiaobai's shaking speed was very slow, Song Sanlian's brows were slightly furrowed, and he could see that the swing of this guy's hand seemed to be a little strange with his thousands of years of cultivation, and if he looked closely, his slowly moving hand actually produced a trace of phantom.
Crash! Crash! Suddenly, I saw a spell suddenly light up on the back of Luo Xiaobai's hand, and then the table seemed to be unable to withstand the huge pressure, and it broke with a bang.
Luo Xiaobai's hand sank, and he suddenly pressed the dice cup, bang! The dice cup continued to sink and buckled on the concrete floor, and the hard concrete floor was suddenly smashed into cracks.
"What a domineering force!" Song Sanlian couldn't help but exclaim.
"How can there be such a strong cultivation all of a sudden?" Lao Wang couldn't help but exclaim.
The donkey's big tongue muttered indignantly: "Look at how good it is for you to smash that old man's head directly, and to compare it with his big strength." ”
Plop! Luo Xiaobai sat down on the ground, his face pale, and beads of sweat ran down his forehead.
"That's it! Lao Tzu even used his mother's breastfeeding strength this time, you can help me open it! Luo Xiaobai panted and said to Song Sanlian.
"You're not afraid of me doing anything?" Song Sanlian asked in disbelief.
Luo Xiaobai smiled bitterly and said: "If you can move your hands and feet, I don't have the strength anyway." ”
Song Sanlian was not polite, stepped forward and slowly grabbed the dice cup.