Murong He couldn't help but shudder.

The scene back then was like a flood that had released the floodgates, impacting his brain.

Back then, the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty also shook the dice like this, shook it, and asked him what the odds were through the dice.

At that time, he was young and vigorous coupled with self-righteousness, and directly released a bold statement, "A hundred times." ”

As a result, he didn't even have pants to go home because of his own arrogance, and the Qin father-in-law in front of the emperor saw him pitiful and gave him a tablecloth to wrap around and go home.

The events of that year, the emotions of that year, the grievances and shame of the year flowed around Murong He.

Memory and reality, the picture overlapped, Murong He gritted his teeth, and in the end he still spoke with a vicious breath, "A hundred times!" ”

As soon as the words came out, the people everywhere were exclaimed.

Hundredfold!

Oh my God!

A hundredfold!

How much silver does that get!

There was a commotion in everyone's heart.

After Murong He finished speaking, he stared at the old man in front of him with a pair of eyes, trying to find some clues from the other party.

Zhenyangzi smiled playfully at the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Murong He, "A hundred times?" The owner of Murong Zhuang is really generous, so he is not afraid of losing and even has no pants? ”

Rumble~

Murong He only felt that the blood in his whole body rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

However, before Murong He could speak, Zhenyangzi's wrist had already begun to turn, and the dice in his hand crackled.

Murong He had to forcibly put away all his other thoughts and stared intently at him.

Staring at the old man's left hand opposite.

However, Zhenyangzi always carried his left hand behind his back and didn't take it out at all.

Syllable!

The dice were placed on the table, and Zhenyangzi opened the lid.

One, three, five, from top to bottom.

Zhenyangzi smiled proudly and said to Murong He: "I forgot to mention the principal just now, the owner thinks that how much is the principal appropriate?" ”

The corners of Murong He's eyes twitched stiffly.

When the old man was shaking the dice just now, he was secretly lucky.

Placing both hands on the table is to change the number of dice with true qi.

The dice were clasped on the table, and he could clearly hear that under his change, the number of dice was 136.

You can't go wrong.

He believes in his ears and even more in his own strength.

But the ...... is in front of you

One, three, five, clear.

Finally...... Something went wrong.

He changed the opponent's points with a thousand tricks, and the opponent used a more clever thousand tricks to get the points back.

How did he do it!

Murong He looked at the old man opposite in shock, and couldn't help but feel panic in his heart, it was a panic from more than ten years ago.

The backlog has been sealed so far, and it has long become a rolling yellow wave.

Staring at the dice on the table for a moment, Murong He said: "Since there was no agreement on the principal at the beginning, the principal will be calculated according to one, this sentence, a hundred times, is one hundred taels." ”

As he spoke, the little guy behind Murong He took out a hundred taels of silver tickets and gave them to Zhenyangzi.

The onlookers burst out in unison~~

One hundred taels!

What a loss!

Zhenyangzi's face was not different, and he pushed the one hundred taels handed forward, "It's still one, three, five, from top to bottom, the owner of the village, please, if you win, I will compensate you a hundred times, one thousand taels, if you lose, you give me one thousand taels, is this the truth?" ”

Murong He bowed his head and took the dice in his hand.

I couldn't help but look at the person on the other side again.

The familiar feeling of oppression made his heart more and more uneasy.

Zhenyangzi's eyebrows moved slightly, made a gesture of please, and then leaned back, holding his arms with both hands.

Murong He's eyebrows twisted slightly, and he watched Zhenyangzi's action of hugging his arms.

Keep your hands away from the table and your feet not touching the legs.

If he wants to do a thousand tricks, how can he do it?

Could it be that he is overthinking? This old man didn't have a thousand skills?

No way!

If it weren't for a thousand techniques, just now he forced the dice to change the number of points with his true qi, and it was obviously changed, so why would it still be one three or five when he came out.

Murong He sighed.

He knew that he had really met a master today.

It's really bad luck!

He regretted a little that he agreed to let the people watch.

Forcibly suppressed his thoughts, Murong He concentrated on the dice in his hand, no matter what tricks the other party played, he only shook the dice and stared at his dice.

The dice shook, and as they shook, Murong He's face became more and more difficult to look at.

This dice, no matter how he uses his true qi and how he uses a thousand techniques to change the points inside, he still can't shake one, three, five.

How so!

He had prepared the dice, and the old man had never even touched them in front of so many people.

Open the lid directly after shaking.

The old man only shook it and gave it to him.

Now if he says that the old man has done something, who will believe it!

But the conscience of heaven and earth, this dice is like having hands and feet, but it can't shake one, three, five.

Murong He's anxious forehead began to sweat.

The people around him began to urge.

Helpless, taking a deep breath, Murong He snapped the dice on the table.

At the same time, the left hand taps on the table, trying to change the number of dice at the end.

But his ears could hear it clearly, and the number of points in it was two, four, six.

With a clenched fist, Murong He's aggrieved chest ached, and he opened the lid.

The lid opened, but he was stunned.

He clearly heard that the number of points rolled out of the dice inside was two, four, six, but in front of him, the sieve stacked into a stack was one, three and six.

Only the top point is incorrect.

How so.

He didn't hear the dice roll out of the dice at all.

How could it be!

What the hell is going on?

Murong He's face was dark, and his eyes looked at the old man opposite.

Zhenyangzi smiled, "The owner of the village missed, according to the agreement, a hundred times, a hundred times a hundred taels, that is ten thousand taels." ”

Zhao Que stared at Murong He incredulously.

Murong He actually missed?

Doesn't King Yan often say that Murong He's gambling skills are the best in the world?

Why did you miss the first in the world!

The people around were surging with carnival in their hearts.

There is silver to divide it~

However, no one dared to really carnival, after all, this is Murong Villa.

But the joy of the heart is real.

So there was such a scene, and around Murong He's gloomy face, there were all kinds of distorted faces that strongly suppressed joy.

Is......

People are in good spirits at happy events, and the strong contrast is even more refreshing, and I am the happiest to see if you are not happy.

The little guy behind Murong He looked at Murong He inquiringly, and Murong He glared at him angrily, "Take the silver!" ”

10,000 taels of silver, do you want to be a fool in public?!

Is!

When the 10,000 taels of silver were received, Zhenyangzi pushed it forward, "Old man, my principal is all pressed." ”

As he spoke, he was about to pick up the dice.

Murong He reached out and pressed his hand.

Zhenyangzi frowned and looked up at Murong He, the people behind him were holding their breath, not knowing what Murong He was going to do.

Murong Hepi smiled and said: "This dice was prepared by Murong Villa, for the sake of fairness, the next one, change the dice." ”