Chapter 585 - Because I'm bored, I'm going to make trouble

Just when Zhao Xian thought he had won, Fan Peng put down the poker in his hand and went to the kitchen to get a cardboard box.

"I'll shuffle the cards in front of you," said Fan Peng, "and put them in this box and draw them randomly." ”

His meaning is very simple, since Zhao Xian may remember cards, then it is enough for him to put an end to this. Hiding in a cardboard box to draw cards, unless he can see through, even if he remembers the cards clearly, it won't help.

Zhao Xian smiled slightly when he heard this.

Fan Peng's move seems ruthless enough, but he is always a layman and knows nothing about a thousand arts.

The playing cards he took out looked like they were unopened, but they weren't.

These cards are specially made by him, and there are very subtle and secret marks on the back of the cards, which everyone will do, and everyone has their own characteristics and rules in the way they make marks, and each deck of poker marks is completely different.

Under normal circumstances, other people will not know the rules of others to make marks, even if they find a secret mark, but the first time they look at the cards, he only knows that this deck of cards has been marked, it is impossible to know what the front of the card is.

So even if Wu Jun's eyesight is better than his, he can't guess right.

Wu Jun didn't know about these doorways, but it didn't affect him, because he couldn't use such low-level methods at all.

In his eyes, there really isn't much in this world that he can't see through.

However, he still has to silently praise Fan Peng, although the rules he formulated may not be effective for Zhao Xian, but this undoubtedly increases the difficulty.

This will surprise and surprise Zhao Xian, and see him as a real "master".

"Let's get started. ”

Fan Peng put the washed poker into the carton, and then randomly drew one and put it on the table.

"The Eight of Spades. Zhao Xian said.

"Agreed, Eight of Spades. Wu Jun also said.

Fan Peng turned the poker on the table over, and sure enough, it was the eight of spades.

Zou Hai and Fan Peng were also slightly moved, this Zhao Xian seems to be really capable.

As for Wu Jun being able to guess correctly, they were not surprised at all, as a master, they couldn't even guess this correctly, and they could go back to herding cattle.

Fan Peng drew another one.

This time it was Wu Jun's turn to say it first, and he said without looking at it: "King of hearts." ”

Zhao Xian's heart moved, although his gaze kept falling on the back of the card, but the corner of his eye kept paying attention to Wu Jun and did not let go of any slight movements.

Just now, he didn't seem to be looking at the cards at all.

Doesn't that sound a bit unbelievable to know what a card it is without looking at it?

Even his master is not so powerful.

"King of hearts. ”

Fan Peng continued to draw the third card, and this time Wu Jun was more straightforward and closed his eyes directly.

Not only did he close his eyes, but he also turned his face back.

Zhao Xian couldn't be calm anymore, if he could guess it in this way, it would be really too godly.

Or is Fan Peng actually a real master, and the two have already colluded?

He shook his head, this possibility is very small, the problem is still with Wu Jun.

So he said, "This time you guess first." ”

"No problem, Red 2. ”

That's right again.

Zhao Xian looked at Wu Jun in a daze, not knowing how he did it.

So he didn't plan to let Fan Peng draw cards anymore, but took out a new deck of poker from his pocket.

"I'll shuffle the cards, draw the cards, and if you can guess right, I'll throw in the towel. ”

Wu Jun smiled casually and threw Fan Peng's cardboard box to him: "Wash it in the box, don't let me see it, put it in the box after you smoke it, don't take it out." ”

After speaking, he turned his chair in a different direction and turned his back to Zhao Xian.

Zhao Xian knew that he had met a master today.

But no matter what, he still wanted to see the results.

"If you can guess correctly, then I'll throw in the towel. ”

Wu Jun said disappreciatively: "If this is not right, I can commit suicide." ”

"Crazy enough. ”

Zhao Xian quickly shuffled the cards a few times, drew one casually, and did not take the drawn cards out of the carton as Wu Jun said.

"Ten of hearts. ”

Zhao Xian's hand holding the poker trembled slightly, it was really right again!

How is this possible?

This is no longer the category of the old man, this is simply the rhythm of God!

Is there really such a powerful person in the world?

So he quickly drew another one, which was a grass flower J, but with a slight movement of his fingers, it instantly turned into a red joker.

The joker in this deck had already been picked out by him and was still sitting next to it.

So the one in his hand is unlikely to appear in this deck of cards, and he doesn't believe that Wu Jun can guess correctly.

"Big ghost. ”

Zhao Xian couldn't describe the shock in his heart, so his fingers moved slightly again, and the cards changed again.

Wu Jun also followed up and said, "Little ghost." ”

Change again!

"Nine cylinders. ”

Zhao Xian was completely convinced.

The last one was indeed a nine-cylinder, which he was originally playing with and hiding in his sleeve, but Wu Jun guessed it.

"You're a master, I lost. ”

Wu Jun turned his chair around and asked with a smile, "You admit defeat?"

Zhao Xian nodded, what could he do if he didn't admit defeat, he didn't have the ability of Wu Jun.

"Do you know how you lost?"

"Please advise you. ”

"You don't need to teach," Wu Jun said, "and you're still losing the rules." ”

"Rules?"

"Yes, that's the rules," Wu Jun said, "and I set the rules for this game." ”

Zhao Xian looked at Fan Peng blankly, did they really collude?

But even if the collusion is good, it is impossible, and in the end, he did it himself.

"Your gaze is too limited," Wu Jun laughed, "I didn't collude with him, I just hinted at him a little at the beginning, saying that he had never touched a poker card in his life." So in his subconscious, the final game should be decided by poker.

"As for how he sets the rules, then I don't have to worry about it, he will naturally make the rules that are beneficial to me. ”

Zhao Xian looked at him stunned, but he didn't expect that from the very beginning, Wu Jun had been calculating him without leaving a trace.

Is this the real master?

He never touched a poker card from start to finish, and he easily won him without using any tricks.

Maybe he didn't even notice it.

But no matter what, the result was that he lost, and he lost completely.

This couldn't help but make him think, with his level, can he really take revenge?

The self-confidence cultivated in the past few years has begun to waver at this moment.

No, even if his skills are not good, he still has to go.

He is already a little old, and it will be difficult for him to make any progress if he continues to learn from the master.

And if he waits any longer, those guys who ruined his family back then will make more and more money, their power will become stronger and stronger, the power of the umbrella behind them will become greater and greater, and his hope of revenge will become more and more slim.

"Thank you, Master, you have taught me a lot today. ”

Wu Jun asked, "Then you still plan to go back to take revenge?"

Zhao Xian nodded affirmatively.

"Why?" Wu Jun asked puzzled, "Don't you understand now, are you sending you to death by doing this?

Zhao Xian lowered his head silently, of course he understood this truth.

But in the first life of the man, if there is revenge, he will take revenge, and if he wants to forget the revenge of his brother and mother, he might as well commit suicide by jumping off the building.

"I'm still going, even if it's nine deaths, I don't care. ”

Wu Jun didn't know what to say, sometimes people drilled the tip of the horns, and they really couldn't pull it back.

At this time, Zou Hai said softly: "You didn't understand what the master meant. ”

"What do you mean?" Zhao Xian asked blankly.

"The master has made it very clear that under the rules set by those people, you will definitely lose this time," Zou Haidao, "but why don't you change your mind and make yourself the one who makes the rules?"

Zhao Xian's eyes lit up when he heard this.

He was bent on repaying the favor with his own people, making those guys indebted, and also tasting the helplessness and despair of his brother back then, and the heavy blow his mother suffered back then.

So he never thought of retaliating against these people through other methods, because he had enough confidence in himself.

But today's confidence in him was shattered, and now that Zou Hai mentioned it, he also began to think about whether he could try other methods.

But what can be done?

There are many people on the other side, even if he unexpectedly settles a few, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of others, and once his identity is exposed, then he will never have a chance again.

And those people also have official backgrounds, supporting them in the back.

"Why don't you try to find someone to help?" Fan Peng saw that he was confused, and he really couldn't see it, so he kindly reminded him.

"I've thought about it too," Zhao Xian said, "but it's a matter of my family, and I don't want to bother others." Besides, none of the people I know are too powerful. ”

Zhao Xian actually thought about finding a group of old comrades-in-arms back then, and gave them all at once.

But doing so is too risky, and the slightest carelessness will put your comrades in prison.

"Hey," Fan Peng said again, seeing that he hadn't turned the corner yet, "you can look for us!"

"Looking for you?"

Zhao Xian obviously didn't expect that Fan Peng would say such a sentence.

Because everyone met in Pingshui, and they didn't even know their names, why did they want to help him?

And are these people doable?

Except for Wu Jun, who showed his hand slightly, the other two looked too ordinary.

"You guys, why are you helping me?"

"It's not exactly to help you," Zou Hai said, "Believe it or not, I want to ban the umbrella behind the people you said, this black-faced man has been a little tight lately, maybe he wants to make some extra money."

"As for the master, he's been a little bored lately, and he shouldn't refuse such a fun thing. ”

Because it's boring, so you're going to make trouble?

Zhao Xian felt that this reason was really powerful, and he couldn't refute it.

And this crepe person actually said that he wanted to ban the umbrella of those people, which is not something that ordinary people can say.

He suddenly patted his head, how could he not figure out such a simple question?

This master is so powerful, the person who can sit with him and drink tea and chat, will be incompetent?

"Then I'll ......" Zhao Xian hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Please ask the master and the two to help, if I can take revenge, I will be a cow and a horse in my life, and I will also repay a few ......."

"Alright, hurry. ”

Wu Jun said and stood up and stretched, and sat here for half a month, so it was good to go out for a walk.

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