Chapter 20 Two to the end

The reason why Yang Bai dared to gamble his life was because he knew the extraordinaryness of Dao Ye Tian, and he knew that Ye Tian was a cultivator.

The reason why Zhu Lin dared to bet was because he didn't know the extraordinaryness of Ye Tian, but he thought that Lin Wen was really an existence whose "luck" was so good that it was against the sky, and he believed in Lin Wen.

The two financiers do not go into battle in person, they are only responsible for paying money and orders, and there are other people who really want to fight the winner.

"Win or lose!" , Ye Tian's gloomy face, even if he smiled, looked a little scary: "Are you here to shake the dice, or am I coming?" โ€ใ€‚

Lin Wen smoked a cigarette and said slowly: "It doesn't matter! However, I think it's better to find a third party! โ€ใ€‚

After finishing speaking, Lin Wen stretched out his hand and pointed, but without looking at it, he said, "It's you!" Come and help! โ€ใ€‚

"Huh? I? I ......".

The voice was very familiar, and when she turned around, it was the little waitress at the bar, and she was looking panicked at this time.

Such a big thing happened here, no matter who it was, they had to come over to take a few looks, not to mention that the little waiter was still a little worried about Lin Wen in her heart, she thought Lin Wen was a good person.

Lin Wen didn't expect that he would find this person with a casual finger, shook his head, and sighed: "I think, let's change someone!" โ€ใ€‚

"What do you do with someone else? This is great, isn't it! Yang Bai opened his mouth and said to the little waiter: "What is your name?" Just come over and help roll the dice, the rest is none of your business! โ€ใ€‚

"I, boss, my name is Yang Miaomiao......".

The little waiter was a little scared, this was going to kill someone, and this was still the high sea, if it was really ......

Looking at Lin Wen, Yang Miaomiao really wanted to say to him, "Hurry up", she was still remembering the chips or money that Lin Wen gave her, which definitely helped her a lot......

For at least two years, she didn't have to risk working on a gambling boat to pay for her sister's hospitalization.

Lin Wen pressed the brim of his hat and said, "Don't be afraid! Shake the dice! โ€ใ€‚

Hearing Lin Wen's words, Yang Miaomiao was still a little hesitant and walked towards the gambling table, but those guys who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement stopped doing it, and they coaxed one after another......

"Hurry up!".

"That's it!".

"Shut up!" , Lin Wen turned around and glanced at these people, his face was cold, and said, "An Sheng looks!" โ€ใ€‚

With Lin Wen's cold cheers, Yang Miaomiao also mustered up the courage and shook the dice cup.

"Boom, ......!".

The dice kept rolling in the dice cup, Ye Tian sneered and said, "I decided to bet all the chips big!" What about you? โ€ใ€‚

Ye Tian and Lin Wen knew very well that the contest between the two of them was not too directly related to the big bet and the small bet!

It doesn't matter if you bet big or small, it's still them who can decide the winner.

Lin Wen took a puff of his cigarette and said, "I have decided to return the leopard!" Or two-two-two! โ€ใ€‚

"Hiss โ€”โ€”!".

What does that mean? Everyone gasped! That's too messy, isn't it? Who do you think you are? Lady Luck's friend!

Zhu Lin was about to collapse, crying with a sad face, behind Lin Wen, he whispered: "Brother! Are you dying? Or two-two-two? Crazy you, aren't you? โ€

"Since it's two, then it's going to be two to the end! You know a! Stay and go! Lin Wenfeng said lightly: "Now it is not only your entire net worth and life that is being bet on, but also mine!" โ€ใ€‚

Lin Wen pointed to his nose, half of his face was sideways, and said to Zhu Lin seriously: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who jokes with my life?" โ€ใ€‚

Zhu Lin grinned, indeed, it was taken as a bet and Lin Wen's life!

"Now that you understand, let's honestly don't squeak!" , Lin Wen turned his face, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at Ye Tian tightly.

"Bang โ€”โ€”!".

The dice cup fell to the ground, as if she had put down a hot potato, and Yang Miaomiao stood aside with a cower, at a loss.

Others can't see it, but Lin Wen can see that there are already some more things on the table at this time! Something that ordinary people don't see!

Several green-skinned little devils chirping and frolicking like rag dolls, carrying small forks like dinner forks and walking towards the dice cup, these are the little devils raised by Ye Tian.

If it was a day ago, Lin Wen, who was still in the "foundation building period", could have wiped out these little devils with a wave of his finger, but now, he couldn't.

Of course, if it was Lin Wen in the "foundation building period", how could Ye Tian dare to bet with him? I was afraid that Lin Wen's words would make him tremble for a long time.

It was precisely because Ye Tian saw clearly that Lin Wen was a cultivator in the "early stage of qi refining", and he was a cultivator in the "middle stage of qi refining", so he thought that he would definitely win!

The matter was picked out by Lin Wen on his own initiative, and that contemptuous attitude really made Ye Tian unhappy.

Orthodox cultivators are like this to those who raise little ghosts, Ye Tian has already adapted to the admiring gaze of those ordinary people, how can he stand this?

Ye Tian had already begun to ponder in his heart, when Lin Wen lost the gamble and refused to follow the agreement, should he be skinned and cramped? Or is it better to peel the skin and cramp? Or is it better to peel the skin and cramp?

Looking at those green-skinned little ghosts that only cultivators could see, Lin Wen placed his left hand under the gambling table and pinched a few fingers.

A trace of black qi came out along Lin Wen's fingertips, and under the gambling table, the spirit snake struck Ye Tian like a letter.

"Squeak โ€”โ€”!".

The sound of iron wire scratching glass suddenly sounded, which shocked everyone present, their scalps were numb, and they searched for its source, but they were nowhere to be found.

And under the table, Ye Tian had already controlled a green-skinned little ghost to fight with Lin Wen.

"How many brushes!" , Ye Tian looked at Lin Wen with a sneer, and said, "I'm also a consultant of the casino, how can someone like you become someone else's dogleg?" โ€ใ€‚

Lin Wen sneered disdainfully, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were close together, and the black qi lingering on his fingertips was like a black long sword swallowing sword rays.

"You're the dogleg?" , Lin Wen said: "I just took someone else's things and did him a favor!" This is my rule! โ€ใ€‚

Ye Tian's eyes narrowed, and his body leaned back for no reason, as if he had been beaten.

Stabilizing his body, Ye Tian snorted: "I see! I see! It seems that you are really not a ...... What about normal people! โ€ใ€‚

Lin Wen is not angry, he is indeed not a normal person, he is a demon cultivator, a half-demon.

Under the table, Lin Wen's fingertips condensed but did not disperse, like the black qi of the sword, and the spirit snake continued to attack Ye Tian like a letter.

And Ye Tian also commanded the three little ghosts to fight with Lin Wen endlessly.

Suddenly, the smile on the corner of Lin Wen's mouth became a little bigger, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "It seems that you are not simple!" White? Definitely not! Black? It must be! Seedling? Hide? Mountain? Or head down? Which one exactly? โ€ใ€‚

I don't know when, in the sleeve under Ye Tian's table, a red centipede coiled around his arm.

The red centipede is only the thickness of a thumb, but it is also countless times larger than an ordinary centipede, and its hundred feet are as cold as a blade, and its red body is like a red copper pour, and each section looks shiny and hideous.

It's - Witch Gu!

Many sects have techniques for raising little ghosts, such as the famous Maoshan for a long time, and the overseas head lowering.

Besides, it's the Witch Gate.

Ye Tian snorted coldly, the hand on the table snapped his fingers, and under the table, the red centipede wrapped around his other arm sprang out and went straight to Lin Wen's abdomen.

There are also two types of witchcraft: white and black, white and black.

True to its name, the White Witchcraft Lord praises and prays to the gods.

Black witchcraft, on the other hand, is generally more evil and is used to harm people and fight.

The red centipede was in a hurry under the table, but Lin Wen was not flustered, and the black smoke condensed in his left hand gradually separated from the appearance of a sword and woven into a net......

"Do you know what I like best?" , Lin Wen asked with a smile.

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