Summary of the previous chapter: Nangong Lin shook out the "Emperor Taishang"

++++++++++++++++++++++ whole scene, it was instantly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

"Ma Xiaoquan, my grandfather shook out the emperor, what's the matter, you still have to admit defeat, haha" Nangong Lei said proudly to Ma Xiaoquan.

Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and stared at Nangong Lei with both eyes.

The scene was quiet in an instant, and everyone wanted to see, what should Ma Xiaoquan do next?

Nangong Lei was startled, and hurriedly hid behind Ximen Jing, and whispered: "Ma Xiaoquan, what do you want to do?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan smiled and said, "Nangong Lei, do you think I, Ma Xiaoquan, will lose?" ”

Nangong Lei snorted coldly: "That's natural, although your first two dice are two and three, but I, Nangong Lei, guarantee with the head of the neck, and you can't shake five with the third dice." It definitely can't be fish intestines. ”

As the name suggests, the fish intestine is named after the fish intestine sword.

Three of them are the emperor, so the fish intestine is a sharp weapon to assassinate the emperor.

Two, three, five, fish intestine point, it is the emperor who wins.

"Hehe, two, three, five?" Ma Xiaoquan smiled, "Maybe, I can shake it out"

Zilong snorted coldly: "Ma Xiaoquan, I advise you to admit defeat, you can't win against Grandpa Nangong at all, you admit defeat, for your stealing books, maybe I can intercede for you!" ”

Zilong still holds on to Ma Xiaoquan's "stealing books", Ma Xiaoquan did not steal books in the first place, he emphasized so much, and the practice of taking advantage of the fire to rob is obvious.

On the top of the hall in the distance, the wrinkled old man suddenly frowned, and said to the one-eyed old man behind him: "Zi Zhengtian, your grandson named Zilong" At this point, the wrinkled old man did not continue, but shook his head gently.

The one-eyed old man also sighed: "It's a pity for Zilong's son"

Ma Xiaoquan held the gourd in his hand with both hands and asked, "Senior Nangong, can I shake it twice?" ”

Nangong Lin was extremely proud, he was not afraid of Ma Xiaoquan shaking the gourd again, with Nangong Lin's eyesight, he could see that Ma Xiaoquan's gambling skills were much worse than his own.

The dice are in oil, and I am not even sure when I shake them, let alone Ma Xiaoquan?

Nangong Lin was able to shake out the three and one points of the Emperor Taishang, in fact, most of them were also due to luck.

"You are free, but when the dice are out of the gourd, you kid don't play tricks."

Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Then thank you Nangong seniors." ”

Ma Xiaoquan closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down, the surroundings were still noisy, and with Ma Xiaoquan's silence, his ears naturally blocked the noisy sounds around him.

"Ma Xiaoquan, I believe in you, I believe in you"

"Class LeaderWe believe in you, we believe in you"

Vaguely, Ma Xiaoquan heard the chatter of Li Qinghan and the team members.

Ma Xiaoquan slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Li Qinghan and the team members.

The ten women nodded lightly at Ma Xiaoquan, their eyes full of trust.

Ma Xiaoquan was slightly stunned, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Ma Xiaoquan, what the fuck are you laughing at?" Zilong asked.

Ma Xiaoquan stopped laughing, didn't pay attention to Zilong's fault-finding at all, and said loudly: "I, Ma Xiaoquan, can gain so much trust at this moment, even if I lose, I am willing, come on!" ”

After that, Ma Xiaoquan shook the gourd in his hand twice, and then gently opened the lid of the gourd with his right thumb.

"Bang~" There was a soft sound, and the gourd lid fell to the ground.

Ma Xiaoquan didn't think about it, and put the mouth of the gourd at the oil bowl and poured it down.

"Gurgling~" The cooking oil was submerged in the bowl, making the sound of oil mixing, and with the last bit of oil being poured out, the third dice also appeared.

The scene was quiet again, and everyone's eyes were staring at the oil bowl in front of Ma Xiaoquan.

"Puff~" The dice broke away from the mouth of the gourd and fell into the oil bowl.

Ma Xiaoquan closed his eyes, although he no longer cared about winning or losing in his heart at this moment, but people's fear instinct took the upper hand at this moment.

Counting the numbers silently in his heart, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly hoped that this moment would be frozen forever.

"God, I have never begged you, if you manifest a spirit, then please bless me" Ma Xiaoquan muttered in his heart.

The scene was still quiet, Ma Xiaoquan closed his eyes and couldn't see anything.

More than a dozen breaths passed, the scene was still quiet, Ma Xiaoquan felt that something was not right, and asked, "What's wrong Qinghan, what number did I shake out?" Cold? Cold? ”

Li Qinghan was only two steps away from Ma Xiaoquan, and Ma Xiaoquan asked three times in a row, but he didn't get a response from Li Qinghan.

Ma Xiaoquan was shocked, and quickly opened his eyes and looked in the direction where Li Qinghan was standing.

At this moment, Li Qinghan's eyes were full of tears, a pair of jade hands covered his mouth tightly, and his beautiful face was soaked with tears.

Looking at the team members around her, three or two hugged each other, and even worse, they were already slumped on the ground crying.

Ma Xiaoquan turned his head to look at Nangong Lin, only to see him with a big mouth and staring blankly at the oil bowl, while Zi Sanye and Ximen Yin also kept shaking their heads, muttering softly "Impossible, impossible"

Among the children of the Hao clan who were onlookers, Zilong, Nangong Lei and Ximen Jing were already sitting on the ground, and their eyes were glazed, as if they had seen the end of the world.

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, and finally turned his head and looked at the oil bowl.

In the oil bowl that belongs to Ma Xiaoquan, there are three numbers prominently displayed.

"Two, three, five" Ma Xiaoquan gently read the numbers in the oil bowl.

"Fish intestines!" Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and said to Nangong Lin, "Senior Nangong, what I shook out was a fish intestine, right?" ”

Nangong Lin didn't say a word, but he still nodded lightly.

Zi Sanye shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Thousands of calculations, it seems that the final luck is still in the hands of Ma Xiaoquan, you kid, we are convinced to lose."

Ximen Yin nodded and said: "Yes, Ma boy, you have taught our junior brothers a very good lesson in today's three bets, hehe"

Listening to Ximenyin's tone, it seemed that he no longer valued this gamble.

Nangong Lin suddenly laughed, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, we haven't lost the two junior brothers for a long time, we haven't lost for a long time, right?" ”

Zi Sanye and Ximen Yin snorted.