"You are Brother Xiaoyong, how did you learn your unique skills twice, right, haha......"

"He's ...... Is he really watching? Didn't you teach? The sick scholar couldn't believe it.

"Haha, I teach, I don't know your technique, how can I teach him." Sun Lao Er smiled with relief.

With a "snap", I pressed the cup on the table.

It's also a one-time job.

The sick scholar who had been staring at me followed me, as if he had suddenly aged ten years old, and sat down in his seat weakly and did not speak for a long time.

The seemingly weak sick scholar, I was not confused at all, and said coldly: "Guess the number." ”

"Three-three-three"

I couldn't help biting my tongue, but the sick scholar still guessed correctly.

This old boy's gambling skills are not ordinary.

"How did you guess?" I asked.

"Hmph, even if I win ten rounds, you're still going to kill me, right?" Sick scholar said.

I gave him a cold look and didn't speak.

"Then if you want to kill me, why do I pass on my gambling skills to you." The sick scholar seemed to be asking himself.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

He was right, it was as accurate as guessing the size, and it guessed my psychology just as well.

I'm going to kill him!

This person cannot stay.

Alas, it's just a pity for this excellent gambling skill! The techniques and skills of the sick scholar have really reached the point of perfection.

Forget it, if you can learn, you can learn, if you can't learn, forget it.

I believe that this gambling skill can be explored by dexterity and mind, and my current spiritual sensitivity and six senses of my hands and feet have far exceeded ordinary people, and ordinary things, even if they have never seen them, can also have a perceptual familiarity and mastery.

This kind of ability should be the ability given to me by the villain dance practice.

I believe that with more practice, I will soon surpass the gambling skills of the sick scholar.

Even if it doesn't exceed, it's not a big deal, gambling skills can only be used as a trick to play, not as a skill to make a living, I don't need to be too addicted.

Thinking like this, a smile appeared on his face.

Just wanted to speak, but the sick scholar said at this time: "I can teach you gambling skills, as long as you can promise not to kill me, I can teach you without reservation." ”

Seeing that I was unmoved, the sick scholar frowned and said, "I can give you gold and silver, as much as you want, I have these things." "He saw through my mind that I didn't care about gambling skills, and doubled up.

I suddenly felt a stir in my heart and said, "How much do you think your life is worth?" ”

The sick scholar was stunned, and he was speechless for a while.

I said again: "You don't even have your life, and you still care about money haha, it's in vain that you are smart for a lifetime." ”

The sick scholar's face was uncertain, and I knew that a person like him who was good at gambling had a big gambling nature.

Sure enough, the sick scholar sighed and said, "Okay, I'll pay Kun and admit it!" Can you swear not to kill me, though? ”

I smiled and said, "Ha, it depends on whether your money is worth it or not." ”

"I have a yard in No. C in Mingli Lane in the west of the city, and I have five hundred taels of gold in the west wing."

Five hundred taels, or gold, is indeed not less!

In exchange for silver, it can fit a cupboard, enough for the entire poor alley to easily cope with ten years of life.

Sun Lao'er's eyes were about to fall off.

"You, you...... Actually made so many silver taels? Sun Lao Er couldn't believe it.

Inside the house, Qiu Dalang and Guan Dalang's eyes almost didn't fall out.

The sick scholar didn't say anything.

But I suddenly burst out again, and the scared sick scholar almost didn't fall to the ground.

"Not enough!"

"You!" The sick scholar was angry and anxious. I didn't say much, but I moved the dragon knife and spoke with the knife.

This feeling is so cool!

After the sick scholar's face changed, he said like a deflated ball: "Okay, you are ruthless, Dongcheng, Xiaoliu Lane, Yizi Courtyard, the underground in the main house, I buried ...... One thousand taels of gold. ”

"Ah, you are really good enough to collect money, I really underestimate you, Fu Kun!" Sun Lao Er couldn't smoke anymore, and he was panting in shock. Qiu Dalang in the house was a little unstable, and directly supported Guan Zhongmin, but neither of them stood firmly.

But I spoke again: "And! ”

"Ahh Sun Lao Er covered his chest, feeling a little unbearable.

The sick scholar sat down directly on the chair, almost not breathing. Ban Yan said: "You kill me, I have already handed over all my life savings to you, you just want to kill me, what you say is not enough, and you clearly want to kill me." ”

I said with a cold face: "Of course I want to kill you, I said at the beginning, if you can't win me, or lie to me, I will kill you, but you still lie to me!" Shouldn't you be killed! Before the words fell, he held the dragon knife in his hand and raised it again.

"Don't, wait, I say, I say......" The sick scholar hurriedly stopped.

This old boy can act and lie again.

I just felt that when he spoke, although his tone was steady and his appearance was calm, the pores on his body moved slightly, and the pupils in his eyes contracted erratically, and this strangeness did not escape my sight. This shows that he has a ghost in his heart.

So, I conclude, he is lying!

As the old saying goes: three holes of cunning rabbits. His sick scholar is definitely a fox, and there must be a place for hidden treasures, and it is impossible for him to put all his eggs in one basket.

And the facts, as it turned out, I guessed right.

I couldn't help but be happy, although I couldn't win against him in gambling, but it was difficult for him to deceive me!

"I'm kind of unlucky, how did I provoke you to kill a star. Okay, I said that the third household in the third row of the West Chambers Hutong in Nancheng, under the cellar of the house, there are still two thousand taels of gold! ”

The sick scholar spoke, clutching his chest.

It's distressing, it's distressing to put me aside, how much does it cost!

"Where else, finish it all at once!"

"It's gone, it's gone!" The sick scholar no longer had the same calm as before, and his anxious tears came down.

Qiu Dalang shook his head, he thought that this should be the entire property of the sick scholar. Guan Zhongmin also thinks so.

I suddenly picked up a knife and came out, grabbed the sick scholar's hair directly, dragged it over, and wiped my ears directly.

With a "snort", blood stained my entire hand red.

The frightened Sun Lao Er trembled.

Busy retreating far away.

The sick scholar screamed.

I ignored all this, and just said coldly: "Tell the truth!" Otherwise, if you say a lie, I will cut you off! Kill you slowly. ”

"Uncle spares his life, I say, I say ......"

There really is!

The sick scholar really has something to hide, and he even said three things at once, and his wealth is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Qiu Dalang and Guan Dalang, who were as strong as oxen, could no longer stand, and pulled chairs and sat down.

I couldn't help but secretly marvel in my heart, this old boy can really make money. He was greedy for so many silver taels.

It is estimated that the Iron Axe Gang is about to be hollowed out by more than half of him.

I really regret that I didn't know this person earlier, otherwise I would have been caught earlier, so why would I use the money borrowed from the Kuaidao Gang.

It's not too late, though.

But at the same time, I couldn't help but be shocked, I was so ruthless, how could I not have a little trembling, could it be that I was born so ruthless!