I couldn't help frowning, because the sick scholar shook the dice, which I couldn't cope with.

"Pop" the color cup falls on the table.

The sick scholar stretched out his hand and said, "Please." ”

I frowned slightly, didn't answer the points, just asked, "What does Xie Yan have to do with you?" What is the purpose of sending him to the Quick Knife Gang? ”

As he spoke, his hand gently stroked the dragon knife.

Seeing that I didn't answer the number immediately, the sick scholar straightened up, and just wanted to be anxious, but when he saw me stroking the dragon knife in his hand, he couldn't help but collapse again, and said weakly: "She is my apprentice who has been cultivating for 14 years. I sent her to get close to the Swift Knife Gang, of course to deal with the Swift Knife Gang. ”

As he spoke, he looked at me with hatred, and I don't know if it was because I killed his proud disciple or if it was because I ruined his big thing. No matter what, they have a deep hatred with me.

Sun Buer sneered: "Fu Kun, you don't have affection here, the people you choose are just your tools, what affection do you have." But if you have some affection, my finger will not be chopped off by you! Are you right that I have been training you for so many years? Kindness! In the end, Sun Buer's chest fluctuated.

I was shocked, I didn't expect Sun Buer's finger to be chopped off by Fu Kun, as if Fu Kun was still cultivated by Sun Buer, isn't this revenge, this Fu Kun is really not a thing.

Fu Kun smiled and said: "Senior brother, you pass on the art on behalf of the teacher, of course I remember your affection, but, your thinking is too old-fashioned, you block my way to get rich, you don't back down, how can I get ahead, so, people don't have to be destroyed by heaven and earth, senior brother, don't blame me, you should thank me for leaving you a life." ”

Sun Lao Er stood up angrily, pointed at Fu Kun and said: "You still have the face to say, if it weren't for the door rules, how would you let me live, you made me swear that I can't gamble again, don't accept apprentices, don't leave Puzhou, do you want to see that I am not a human being, a ghost is not a ghost and a ghost is dead, where is the kindness to spare my life, if it weren't for Brother Lan and Brother Yong to pity me, my second child would have starved to death and froze to death!" ”

Fu Kun may have been told by Sun Lao Er that he was in his heart, and he didn't say much.

looked at Sun Lao Er and was extremely annoyed.

I secretly resolutely dealt with Kun's murderous intent in my heart, this person must not stay!

is not for its far-reaching layout, but also for its unkindness, and avenges Sun Laoer.

Sun Lao Er is to me, although he has no name of master and apprentice, but he has the reality of master and apprentice, and I will avenge this severed finger for him.

At this time, the dice of the color cup finally landed.

I just didn't guess the number just now, because I couldn't guess, the dice kept spinning, and it didn't stop, and I guessed everything wrong. So I asked the question first.

"Fifteen," I replied.

Fu Kun stretched out his hand to open the color cup.

Three dice three, six, five. Amazingly fourteen.

I couldn't help but be shocked, and after using all my strength, it turned out that I was still one point behind.

This sick scholar is really powerful.

"Yes, if you can guess two, and the other one is one point short, it should be the best choice, your skills are really above my senior brother. It seems that my senior brother still has a vision. The sick scholar smiled.

I could hear him praising me, but I was terrified.

Fortunately, I tied this one over first, otherwise if I gambled rashly tomorrow, I would really deal with him, and I would really lose miserably!

Seeing my expression change, Sun Lao Er patted me on the shoulder and said, "Don't be discouraged, he has been practicing this hand for decades, and you are only a few months, and in terms of qualifications, he has more than ten streets and alleys for you." ”

"A few months?" The sick scholar exclaimed, obviously unable to believe it.

"Two months, to be exact." Sun Lao Er said with a smile.

The sick scholar's face was extremely gloomy, and he didn't speak again, but stretched out his hand and asked for a word.

It's my turn.

I just copied it with my hand, and the color cup was in my hand, and then I quickly shook it.

While shaking, I thought about the shaking method of the sick scholar.

His ring and little fingers were moving all the time, apparently using the dark force, not just the thumb and the middle finger.

Could it be that there is a trick in this?

I thought to myself, and the thoughts kept spinning in my head, and I felt a breath go down my hand, and then into my ring finger and little finger, respectively.

In an instant, the color cup became more agile.

My wrists trembled, and I couldn't feel the dice in the color cup spinning rapidly.

The sick scholar looked at my technique, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.

"Senior brother, you, he just understands what he said, but is it true?" The sick scholar couldn't help asking.

"Really, can't you see it?" Sun Buji said with a smile.

The sick scholar sighed softly and did not speak again.

I finally had another chance and landed with a "pop".

Then I didn't directly ask the sick scholar to guess the number, but asked, "How do you want to deal with the Quick Knife Gang?" ”

The sick scholar didn't hide it now, and said directly: "Of course, Xie Yan divides their brotherly feelings, and then lets them mess up internally, so as to benefit from it." Finally, the effect of closing is achieved. ”

This trick is powerful, with Xie Yan's ability, it should be able to achieve the effect that the sick scholar said, looking at Xie Laoer's angry appearance, you know that Xie Laoer was the first to be attacked. Sure enough, it's a soft knife!

"Then why did you let Xie Yan do it?"

"Hmph, you ask me, I still want to ask you, if it weren't for your quick hands, killing most of the elites in the Iron Axe Gang, and killing the gang director Man Jiang, and wanting to unite with the Quick Knife Gang to deal with us, would I change my strategy and activate the shadows! If it weren't for you, half a year if it was fast, or a year if it was slow, I would have let the Quick Knife Gang fall apart, but unfortunately, people are not as good as heaven. The sick scholar was outspoken, but when he spoke, he was a little angry and a little helpless.

He wasn't telling a lie, I was moving faster. However, it was also a coincidence, if it weren't for Huang Chao's help, I wouldn't have been able to wipe out most of the elite of the Iron Axe Gang, let alone the death of Ren Manjiang, who was strong in martial arts.

I didn't ask again, but stretched out my hand and asked the sick scholar to guess the number.

"Sixteen!" The sick scholar didn't even look at it, so he counted it.

My heart is shrinking!

This old boy's gambling skills are really not ordinary.

I was discouraged again, and my stable heart, which had just been appeased by Sun Lao Er, was lost again.

I didn't need to open the cup, I knew that the sick scholar won another sentence.

I couldn't help but feel irritable.

Is there such a big gap with his gambling skills?

Sun Lao Er said leisurely: "People who gamble are most afraid of being impetuous, and they should not be too heavy on gains and losses!" ”

My heart woke up, and my heart was much clearer.

Yes, I am a little unstable.

Fortunately, Sun Lao Er reminded me in time, and I turned around and respectfully served a cup of tea to Sun Lao Er, thanking him for his kindness.

I thanked him here, but I was angry with the sick book over there.

Then I pushed the color cup in front of the sick scholar again.

"Please"

"How to bet?" The sick scholar asked.

"Keep guessing the size!" I said.

It looked a little competitive, but my heart was much calmer, and I was no longer in a hurry.

I want to see what kind of method the sick scholar is.

The sick scholar continued to color the cup, a little loose.

I suddenly said again: "You lose once, and your head falls to the ground." ”

The sick scholar raised his eyes to me again, saw that my face was expressionless, and finally couldn't help but sigh lightly, and turned his hand again dexterously.