When the sack was opened, I saw a person tied up like a rice dumpling, with a sackcloth stuffed into his mouth.

I took his Seb off.

At first glance, this person is a middle-aged man with a face like jaundice, dressed as a weak scholar, with eight-character eyebrows, a thin face and a disaster star, a sick look, and now he is even more pitiful, which makes people feel sympathetic.

But I wasn't fooled by his appearance.

This person also has a fire mark on his forehead, but it is flickering and extinguishing at this moment, which is very strange.

I'm not surprised.

"You're a sick scholar?"

The man shook his head, squeezed his eyes, adapted to the surrounding environment, and then smiled at me very respectfully and said: "This uncle, the little one's name is Fu Kun, because he is full of illness, so when someone calls the little sick scholar, I don't know what the uncle called me, what orders do I have, if it is for money, it is easy to say." ”

I smiled, thinking that this person's posture was very bottom, and ordered someone to take two color cups, and then said to him: "I heard that you are the number one master of gambling skills within a hundred miles, and I invite you to come today, just to gamble with you." ”

Then have someone untie the rope from his hand.

Fu Kun said: "Uncle has won the prize, the small is indeed a two-handed gambling skill, but it is really average, a look at the uncle's dexterous hands and feet, is a master, the small one is definitely not the uncle's opponent, I hope don't be embarrassed." ”

I sneered and said, "Since I took great pains to invite you over today, it is impossible to let you go easily, you have to gamble, and you have to gamble if you don't gamble." ”

Fu Kun was stunned, and then immediately nodded and said, "Okay, okay, all listen to your orders, uncle." I bet yes, I bet yes. After finishing speaking, he wanted to take the color cup, but one of them did not hold it steadily, and the three dice in the color cup fell off to the ground.

Seeing that it was about to fall to the ground, I pressed the color cup with my thumb, and then the cup walked casually, and copied it directly, and the three dice that saw the ground went directly into the color cup.

"Qiankun hand? Who are you? I actually know the unique secret skills of my door. Fu Kun suddenly changed color, and the light in his eyes flickered, no longer looking like the decadent and lowly appearance just now.

Before I could speak, a long laugh rang out from outside the door: "Haha, who is he, don't you know?" Fu Kun, you don't act anymore. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw an old man walk in.

It's none other than Sun Laoer. I specially invited it.

I hurriedly asked people to set up a chair and ask Sun Lao Er to sit down.

When Fu Kun saw Sun Lao Er coming in, his face changed instantly, he twisted his neck, straightened his body, and stood in the hall, there was no decadence to be found, and his face was much more radiant, especially a pair of eyes, which were radiant. As humble as before, judging like two.

"Senior Brother Sun, it turned out to be the apprentice you taught, but I didn't expect that you found a good apprentice, and in addition to being able to stir-fry, you can also gamble. However, senior brother, aren't you afraid of the sin of betraying your master? ”

Seeing that he called Sun Lao Er a senior brother, it seems that he is really a senior brother. It's a pity that looking at the relationship between these brothers and sisters, it seems that they are not so close, and even ......

Sun Lao Er took a pipe in his mouth, took a leisurely puff, and then said: "Fu Kun, I didn't accept apprentices, this one is based on his own ability, not counting the apprentices I accepted." ”

At this time, I suddenly remembered why Sun Lao Er had not let me apprentice, it turned out that there were still door rules to restrict.

"Hmph, if you don't teach him the mental method, just rely on him Song Zhanyong as a cook, and he can learn our gambling skills!" Fu Kun, a sick scholar, didn't believe it. This thing really knows who I am, and it was all acting before!

Dog's day, in addition to professional discrimination, even looked down on me!

I kicked him up and stomped him over, the force of this kick was not small, the old boy didn't get up for a long time, but he looked at me with a fierce light in his eyes.

I kicked him directly again and stomped on his face. Now you are honest, and you don't dare to hate me anymore.

I smiled and said, "Fu Kun, you don't seem to have figured out the situation, now you are a prisoner, not the head of the Iron Axe Gang." ”

When I talked about the person in charge, the sick scholar's heart pounded.

Although he did a good job of concealing it, it still didn't escape my eyes and hearing.

I secretly said that this old boy really knows how to pretend.

I squatted beside him and whispered, "Xie Yan is dead, I killed it!" ”

The sick scholar's heart couldn't help beating violently, but he turned his head and said, "Who is Xie Yan?" I don't know. ”

I smiled: "It doesn't matter if you recognize it or not, anyway, she died, she died very miserably, with a knife in the head." ”

The sick scholar's heart was beating again, and this time he didn't hide it, he looked at me directly with a fierce light and said: "Boy, you have a kind, as long as you don't kill me today, I will let you die ugly!" ”

I couldn't help but smile and said, "You guessed right, I really didn't want you to get out alive today." ”

When the sick scholar heard this, he immediately trembled. I couldn't even say half a sentence for a while.

I shook the coloring cup and said, "But don't say that I won't give you a chance, whether you can live or not depends on whether you can win or not." ”

I pushed the cup in front of him.

His face trembled, and he said tremblingly, "If I win, can you let me go?" ”

I said, "Ten rounds, if you win them all, I won't kill you!" Sun Lao Er's mouth trembled, and he wanted to say something, thinking that he was worried that I would not be able to win him, but I signaled him not to speak yet, and Sun Lao Er really didn't say anything more.

I continued, "If you lose a game, your head moves. ”

The old boy of the sick scholar should have great gambling skills, otherwise Sun Lao Er would not be worried that I would not be able to win him.

Sick Kuaisheng thought for a while and said, "Okay, I promise you, bet with you." ”

After that, you have to shake the dice.

But I stopped him and said, "Don't worry, there is a rule, whether you win or lose, you must tell me what I want to know, otherwise, I will kill you the same." ”

The sick book said angrily: "How can there be such a rule! ”

I drew my dragon knife and put it on the table, without saying a word. The king-size kitchen knife is on the table, showing my true character as a chef, I only like to use knives, not my mouth!

The sick book was angry and trembling, but there was no way, he was a fish and meat, and I was a kitchen knife! Only the share of slaughter.

"How to play?" As soon as the sick scholar entered the state, he was immediately different, and the whole person was full of energy, as if he had changed someone.

"Guess the number." I said.

The sick scholar sneered, pressed the color cup with his thumb, and immediately walked away with the cup, exactly the same as my technique.

Qiankun hand.

I listened to the dice bouncing in the color cup, and my ears were on display at this moment.

The sick scholar's eyes were fixed on me, and I was looking at him.

I saw that the flame on his forehead was unusually bright at this moment.

There was a sharp sound of "jingle bell", and my ears couldn't help but tremble slightly, and my ear strength increased.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: this old boy is really extraordinary, his gambling skills are outstanding, and the speed of the dice spinning is extremely fast, far beyond the ordinary audiometry technique.

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?" ”

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