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Chapter 142

Open at the same time, Yang Rui and Ye Tian are both two points.

Yang Rui frowned suddenly, he didn't sense that Ye Tian used his internal force to be able to have a point with himself?

The other partners looked at the faces of the two and moved back in embarrassment.

Yang Rui picked up the cup again, his eyes were cold, and he shook the cup again. Ye Tian's face was flat, and he also shook the cup.

Syllable!

Yang Rui pressed the cup on the table, and Sen Leng said, "You open it first." ”

Ye Tian didn't make any waves, and slowly opened the cup, and the two dice were stacked together, a little.

Yang Rui's face changed slightly, his cheeks trembled twice, and he also opened the dice, exactly the same number of points.

Everyone looked even more embarrassed, and they could obviously feel the smell of gunpowder. Especially Yang Shao, gritting his teeth, it seems that he is going to let go.

Draw, doesn't count.

Yang Rui continued to shake the cup, his desire to win and lose became stronger and stronger, and he had obviously released the momentum of a martial artist.

Ye Tian didn't care, and shook the cup. Yang Rui put it down, and he put it down too.

This time, Yang Rui opened first, just like just now, a little. Ye Tian didn't make any waves, and opened the cup, which was the same point.

At this time, Yang Rui's face changed, he was very confident in his strength, although his strength was not as good as Ye Tian, but in terms of the control of strength, especially the control of dice, that was what he was best at.

Now, Ye Tian was exactly like himself quietly, which made him panic suddenly. I heard that this product is a five-grade martial artist, can he be so skilled in controlling power?

With a heart, Yang Rui calmed his face: "Four dice, if you lose, divorce the Su family, and promise never to go to the Qi family again." ”

Ye Tian's pupils shrank, he stared, and nodded flatly: "Yes." ”

This Yang Rui came to Blue City, it seems that the purpose is not so simple......

As soon as Yang Rui picked up the cup, Ye Tian suddenly squinted: "What if you lose?" ”

Yang Rui sneered: "It's impossible for me to lose." ”

"What if? Or maybe it's a draw? Ye Tian stared playfully.

Yang Rui's heart tightened, and he was faintly a little weak. However, he still believed in his ability and stubbornly said: "Draw, end." If I lose, I'll leave the Blue City overnight! ”

Ye Tian smiled, put the dice into the cup without hurry, and then picked it up and shook it slowly.

Grunt......

The voice was very low, knocking on Yang Rui's soul, making Yang Rui more and more weak-hearted, regretting that he had made such a gamble on impulse.

At this point, he had no way back but to continue.

All eyes fell, even Su Xin was no exception. Su Xin could hear what Ye Tian said to Yang Rui, and he was faintly dissatisfied, he was too casual, and even gambled on the marriage contract.

The two cups kept shaking, and the sound of hitting made people's hearts tense and inexplicably nervous.

Yang Rui's forehead began to penetrate cold sweat, and his face was cloudy. Ye Tian always had a little smile and looked very infiltrating.

In fact, what Ye Tian wanted was not to win or lose, but to see Yang Rui's power to control the dice.

Yang Rui is obviously only a fourth-rank martial artist, how can he have the ability to skillfully control the four dice?