"In that case, why don't we change another set of gambling equipment and gamble again? The chips remain the same...... Do you dare? Song Weijun looked at him with a chuckle, his tone full of provocation and mockery.

"It's this king who wins, why do you have to start over?" The wind snorted coldly with a calm face, and there was a hint of imperceptible color in his tone, do it again? doesn't know Song Weijun's depth, he really doesn't have much certainty.

At this time, he finally understood that Song Weijun did this qiē just to expose him and make him discredited.

From the silence at the beginning to the delay in fighting, to the lion's big mouth to talk about the bet to lure him to make a bloody investment, before the gamble pinched the dice to make him relax his vigilance, and the attitude of not caring when shaking the points, winning is the best, losing and the turmoil that followed stared at him.

Yiqiē was just to lure him into the game, and now he is using his psychology that he can't let the people of the virtuous king die in front of him to force him to admit his relationship with the owner of the gambling house, which is really a good calculation!

"So you don't dare?" Song Weijun didn't know why he restrained his anger, holding the murder weapon in one hand, but the smile gave people a charming feeling: "Why don't you dare?" Because you can't win against this king. ”

The mind was seen through, and the wind gritted his teeth secretly, although he had never regarded Song Weijun as a rumored waste, but he still couldn't help but be a little contemptuous, and it was only now that he really understood Song Weijun's methods, but it seemed to be a little late.

"Isn't gambling itself a gamble on your luck? Who knows if this king's luck will be so good next time? Isn't King Wu so entangled just that he might be lucky in the next game and be able to win this king? "The wind is holding on to the defense.

"Hehe......" Song Weijun seemed to have heard something funny, and the melodious laughter like the stirring of the strings poured out, staring at the wind with a smile: "Since you insist on not wanting this opportunity, then this king will not be reluctant, but I just hope that tomorrow King Su can come to the Wuwang Mansion with a bet of one million taels to apologize to the princess with a bet of one million taels on time, and this king is waiting for the princess." ”

After speaking, he no longer looked at Nafeng's face that changed from doubt to abruptly, raised his hand and waved it gently.

Song Tianxuan stepped forward expressionlessly and reached out to take the dice in front of the wind.

How could the wind let him get his hand, and he also raised his hand behind him, but after waiting for a while, Song Tianxuan had already walked in front of him, and there was still no Beirong guard behind him who stepped forward to stop him, and even Feng Qing did not react.

The wind turned around unpleasantly, but it froze instantly, and every Beirong guard had a straight knife flashing with a cold luster in the neck of each Beirong guard, and some of them didn't notice the danger, and when they rushed forward, they directly hit the blade and were cut and their skin was bleeding, but they didn't dare to move because the blade was about to cut the blood vessels.

"What does this mean by King Wu? It's to declare war on me......"

Before he finished speaking, a knife appeared in his own neck, the thin blade was directly attached to the blood vessels in his neck, he could clearly feel his heartbeat driving the blade to vibrate slightly, and the coldness emitted from the blade was cold through the skin to the bottom of his heart, and he finally understood why the guards were silent, because as long as he opened his mouth and moved his neck, he could cut his own neck.

A voice sounded behind his ears, with disdain and disdain: "Noise! ”

"There will be no danger if you stay honest, whoever dares to move around will be directly executed on the spot as an assassin!" After successfully shutting up Nafeng, An Shijin raised his voice to intimidate the entire lobby, and did not smile with satisfaction until no one dared to move.

Most people are still very aware of current affairs, although his men have been used to hold Beirong guards hostage, but seeing the strange skills of those people out of nowhere, no one can guarantee that there is no one hiding in the shadows waiting for an opportunity.

Everyone in the lobby was terrified, but no one dared to move the slightest, as if they were also held hostage with a knife.

The tall and fierce guards of the Beirong people are powerless to resist, so what ability do they have to resist?

Song Weijun stood aside with nothing to do with his hands, as if he was standing in his own garden enjoying the scenery, and watched Song Tianxuan walk over without any influence with half-held phoenix eyes, and crushed the dice used by the wind one by one.

The wind gritted his teeth and looked at it, and calculated step by step to the end, the door to success was in front of him, but when he was about to kick the door, he fell from the fluttering clouds and fell into the abyss, and the blow and anger brought by the huge gap made him almost lose his mind with hatred.

A qiē was going on right in front of his eyes, but he was powerless to stop it.

However, after the anger, he gradually calmed down, the bravery and martial arts of the Beirong people made them not good at power and calculation, and the last successful suppression of the rebellion made him a little fluttering for a while, and he felt that he was in control of all his strategies, but he didn't know how the deep water of the Liang Dynasty was comparable to Beirong, if Song Weijun was just relying on the mediocre waste of Zuyin Jiwei, it was estimated that the trees on the grave at this time were thick.

When you think about it, it's not surprising that he has a group of unfathomable guards under his command.

The Central Plains not only has a profound cultural heritage, but also has a profound martial arts heritage.

This realization made the desire in his heart even more fervent, and if he could enter the Central Plains, this qiē would be his.

In order to show that he absolutely did not do anything, Song Tianxuan deliberately raised his sleeves with his free hand when he picked up the dice, so that the people around him could clearly see the movements in his hands.

As the three dice were pinched into powder one after another, the thin piece of iron in the last pile of powder was clearly presented in front of everyone's eyes, and when they looked at King Beirong Su, they couldn't help but have a little different color.

This is not the end, after the three dice have turned into powder, Song Tianxuan raised his hand and crushed the porcelain cup, and the black magnet was still dazzling in a pile of white debris.

Closing his eyes, the wind knew that he could only admit it this time.

"Damn, I didn't expect that there was really something greasy in this."

"That's it, the Beirong barbarians are really despicable, and they used such an obscene way to humiliate our Liang country's god of war, and they should have killed this group of villains with bad intentions."

Many people who were not angry with the behavior of the Beirong people spoke out to condemn it, as if they had forgotten that they had just been threatened by the god of war they defended a moment ago, after all, it did not cause direct harm.

"Hmph, if you want me to say that the most deserving one is the big boss Fang, who actually colluded with the Beirong barbarian wolf Bèi, this is treason!" Someone in the crowd yelled viciously.

Collaborating with the enemy and treason is a big crime for the nine clans, and as soon as this remark came out, even the faces of people who had nothing to do with this matter changed in fear.

And the gambling shop owner, who has been trying to get out since Song Weijun turned his face and refused to admit it, but has been suppressed by others and unable to move, suddenly found that the power to restrain himself was much smaller at the moment when the theory of "collaborating with the enemy and treason" came out, so he suddenly rushed out like that-

In a group of people who could not move, his flying figure was particularly abrupt.

But before he could realize that this was actually a not-so-clever conspiracy, a sword light pierced the stagnant air, directly splitting him in two symmetrical halves from the middle.

The lobby was silent again, though some of the timid were frightened by the spilled brain marrow viscera in mid-air. Forbidden, in the end, it's all men, and there is no habit of screaming when women are afraid.

"Hmph, it's not enough!" A cold snort sounded faintly, and it sounded in everyone's ears as cold and cold as coming from the Nine Hells.

The wind felt his body stiffen into a piece of wood, for the sword light was swung out from behind his back, and before he could come to his senses, the knife returned to his neck after the bloody scene.

Rao is his mental fortitude, and he can't help but tremble his hands and feet.

Fortunately, he didn't resist just now, otherwise he might have been the one who was split in half.

In the face of death, no one can really be calm as usual.

"The rules on the casino, a thousand is equivalent to admitting defeat, King Su, what do you say?" In silence, Song Weijun said slowly, as if nothing had happened.

Izuchi was exposed on the spot, and he was also threatened with a knife on his neck, Nafeng was not sure if he quibbled again, whether the killing god standing behind him would also give him a knife, with a sentence of "noise", and there is nothing to refute now, so he will not disregard his life because of a gamble.

"This king ......" Nafeng gritted his teeth and squeezed out the last two words with difficulty: "Admit defeat." ”

Although the consequence of admitting defeat is the humiliation of kneeling, it should be the price he pays for his conceit.

got the result he wanted, Song Weijun turned his head with satisfaction and said to the frightened people: "A few days ago, the king of Japan received a report that Deshengfang used improper means to defraud the people of money, so he came here to check it in person today. The kingdom seeks glory, and everyone is punished for such acts of losing their conscience, and everyone is frightened, and this king hereby apologizes to everyone......"

Speaking of which, everyone really didn't have any actual losses except for being a little frightened, and the prince who was able to get a high authority apologized in person afterwards, and everyone's devastated little heart was suddenly soothed.

"His Royal Highness King Wu is serious, and we are all willing to cooperate with the prince to investigate the case." Someone was moved.

"It's an honor for me to be able to serve the prince."

"His Royal Highness King Wu did not hesitate to condescend to investigate in person, what a good person."

Many people are ashamed of the fact that they have misunderstood His Royal Highness King Wu by listening to rumors before, and ordinary people also have vanity, and after the desire to be respected and sought after is satisfied, there is not much left in IQ, plus Song Weijun has a good appearance that confuses people, so it is strange not to be fooled.

Song Tianxuan and An Shijin glanced at each other, and silently made an assertion for this group of people in their hearts - very stupid and naïve!

The corners of Song Weijun's lips are slightly curved, and his face is close (Meng) cut (deceive) himself (world)

Ran (human) smiled, continued: "This king in order to find out the crime of Deshengfang had to set a gambling game with the king of Beirong Su, since the case has been investigated clearly, the criminal has been ambushed, then the gambling game will be stopped, although the king of Su has a misunderstanding of this king, but in the end it is the king of Beirong who sent an envoy to my Liang country, my Liang country is a state of etiquette, how can I deliberately make things difficult." ”

"His Royal Highness King Wu is so merciful, whoever comes is a guest, and he should be treated with courtesy, but for some uneasy and kind-hearted, he should retaliate, he is clearly deliberately humiliating you, and insulting Princess Wu, how can he not let him apologize?"

The crowd once again resounded with a voice of grievances for His Royal Highness King Wu.

The people of Wuwang's Mansion looked at the deceived people in the audience with pity, and at the same time silently complained that the prince's heart was too dark, they sighed again, poor baby, I believe that His Royal Highness King Wu is a good person, it is better to believe that it is more reliable to believe that Jinshang suddenly wanted to pass the throne to his younger brothers.

The sound of one after another once again made Song Weijun's eyes flash a satisfied smile, and then turned his head to look at Na Feng who was full of vigilance and incomprehension, and smiled modestly and politely: "King Su, Fang is the king who is giving the courtesy, and I hope that King Su will not blame, in order to show sincerity, this king is willing to do nothing in this gamble, but King Su asked to bet on the princess of this king......"

"King Wu's mind makes this king admire, this king will personally come to the door tomorrow to apologize to Princess Wu, and I hope that King Wu can say a favor for this king in front of Princess Wu." The wind said with a false smile.

Now that he is no longer interested, I am afraid that the end will be worse than that of the gambling house owner who is divided into two halves, how Song Weijun's methods are vigorous and resolute, he has seen it with his heart, how can he be fooled by Song Weijun in a few words.

No matter why Song Weijun would speak out to cover up the fact that he was about to kneel to others, it was always good not to be ashamed to death, but to admit that he was shameless, he had no other way.

"Next, this king needs to investigate Deshengfang, and hand over the rebellious party to Jingzhao Mansion for interrogation, which will inevitably hurt the innocent, so let's disperse first." Song Weijun raised his hand and let go of the wind and the Beirong guards.

It's been going on for so long, it's time to put an end to it.

When everyone was busy exiting the lobby, the eyes of His Royal Highness the Martial King, who was benevolent in their hearts, were cold and cruel, so that all the fierce and fearless Beirong guards couldn't help but retreat in fear.

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