Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan sent his own squad members to bet on Nangong Lin and shake the dice, Nangong Lin shook out "to one", and the squad members shook out two and three

+++++++++++++++++Although Nangong Lin continued to dominate on the face, there was no joy on his face.

Ma Xiaoquan's face number seems to be at a disadvantage, but if the number of his third dice is "one" or "four", it is a "straight".

According to the rules, a straight is definitely greater than a pair.

However, if Nangong Lin's third dice are still counted as one, then the dice he shook out would have a total of three "ones".

In the rules set by Ma Xiaoquan and Nangong Lin, if there are three and one dice, it will be called "Emperor Taishang", in other words, if anyone shakes out the "Emperor Taishang", it is basically a sure victory.

Of course, even if it is the "Emperor", it is not necessarily an absolute victory.

There is something wrong with everything, and this is especially true of gambling.

Nangong Lin glared at Ma Xiaoquan without saying a word, but his hands had already begun to tremble violently.

Each of them has the last dice left in their gourd, and this one will determine the final winner.

The winner is the king and the loser is Kou, as long as there is a fight, there will be victory and defeat.

Nangong Lin's expression was stern, and the expressions of Zi Sanye and Ximen Yin behind him also became solemn.

Although the three of them have been veterans of the casino for many years, and they have seen and experienced a lot of large and small scenes, but somehow, in the face of Ma Xiaoquan, the three of them couldn't help but tense all their nerves.

"Third, who will go first?" Ma Xiaoquan asked.

Nangong Lin and the two old partners glanced at each other, nodded and said, "I'll come first." ”

Ma Xiaoquan nodded, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

Zi Sanye and Ximen Yin stepped forward, stretched out their hands and patted Nangong Lin's shoulder heavily.

Zi Sanye said: "Old man Nangong, the first two bets, the old man and I have fallen for Ma Xiaoquan's kid, if we are as calm as you, this gamble will not be able to drag on for so long." ”

Ximen Yin nodded and said: "Yes, hey, I have been crisscrossing the casino with the old man for many years, and I have forgotten the first sentence that the master once taught, hey~~"

Nangong Lin sighed: "Two junior brothers, it's not too late to figure it out now, we belong to the same lineage, although the three of us belong to different families, but in terms of friendship, you are closer than my own brothers!" ”

The three elders nodded to each other, and at this point, the previous discordant atmosphere was gone

Li Qinghan's brows furrowed and he looked at Ma Xiaoquan.

Ma Xiaoquan nodded and said, "The three seniors finally reacted, hehe, even if I lose this bet, I have no complaints!" ”

Nangong Lin rubbed his hands, like a child, and held the gourd with both hands.

The children of the Hao clan who were watching around held their breath, as if they were holding the gourd at this time, not Nangong Lin.

On the top of the hall in the distance, five old men looked in the direction of Nangong Lin with their hands behind their backs and unified movements.

An old man with a handful of black hair in his hair smiled and said, "Nangong Yi, your clan brother, it seems that he is not so unprofessional!" ”

Beside the old man, the old man with wrinkles on his face smiled and said: "Hmph, Alin, this guy, ran away from home when he was a teenager, and only returned home at the age of forty that I found out later that it was with Ximen Yin and the third child of the Zi family who worshiped the master to learn to gamble."

"Hehe" On the right side of the wrinkled old man, the one-eyed old man laughed, "Nangong Yi, Ximen Mad, how can you all be the heads of the Nangong family and the Ximen family, your clan brother and that kid named Ma Xiaoquan bet against each other, this has been seen for a long time, what?" What do you think? ”

"Thoughts? Hehe, I don't have any feelings, but I bet like this, well, that kid surnamed Ma is a little capable Brother Dongfang and Brother Beiming, what about the two of you, what do you think? ”

The remaining two old men glanced at each other, shook their heads, and only smiled silently

Nangong Lin gently tilted the gourd in his hand, only to hear the sound of "grunt", and the dice in the gourd slipped out along with the cooking oil and rolled into the bowl.

The oil is still wriggling, and the dice are making their final rolls in the oil.

"One-one-one" Nangong Lin shouted in a low voice, and the number he wanted had been clearly expressed by him.

Nangong Lin wants three ones, as long as the number of this last dice is one, then he will shake out the "Emperor Taishang".

"Gollum~" The dice in the cooking oil seem to want to struggle, and they haven't completely settled down after a few breaths, but because of the cooking oil, the wriggling speed of the dice is very slow, and it can't move a few times, and the dice have begun to show the final number.

"One by one" Nangong Lin shouted louder and louder, and unconsciously infected a group of onlookers of the Hao family.

"One by one" Zilong, Nangong Lei and Ximen Jing also shouted.

The three of them shouted, and the children of the Hao clan shouted along.

The squad members shook their hands and looked at Ma Xiaoquan: "Squad leader, I'm afraid"

Ma Xiaoquan exhaled, stepped forward to take the gourd from the hands of the team members, and comforted: "Next, let me do the last one."

"Oh, hmm~~" The squad members looked at Ma Xiaoquan with red eyes, as if they were about to cry.

"Don't cry, don't cry, we haven't lost yet, we still have a chance"

"But the squad leader Nangong Grandpa shook out the 'Emperor Taishang', we woo woo" Finally, this squad member named Qiao'er couldn't help crying.

Ma Xiaoquan sighed helplessly, looked at Li Qinghan, Li Qinghan understood, and stepped forward to comfort Qiao'er as much as he could.

At this time, the dice in the oil bowl in front of Nangong Lin had been completely fixed, and the result was the same as what he shouted, "one".

"Huh~~~" Nangong Lin roared angrily, looked at Ma Xiaoquan, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time instantly exploded, "Ma Xiaoquan, you little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu shook out the emperor, Lao Tzu won you!" Lao Tzu won you! Haha"

Ximen Yin and Zi Sanye were also excited, while Nangong Lei, Ximen Jing and Zilong and other juniors hugged each other to celebrate.