Chapter Thirty-Four: A Counterattack from the Gambling House, a Divine Cultivator Appears

In the past few days, Huang Geng can be said to be in good spirits on happy occasions, not only has he been able to walk, but even this dark sky feels like a clear sky in his eyes.

After a few days in a row, under the perfect double reed cooperation of their master and apprentice, they really won a lot of money, not only redeemed his fine paper kite, but also added an extremely rich income.

Taking advantage of his good mood, Cinnabar cautiously asked: "Master, let's stop here, I'm afraid I can't bear this mental state recently." ”

Cinnabar is telling the truth, in the past few days, due to the forced release of his divine consciousness many times, not only has his body lost half a catty, but he even feels that his spirit will collapse at any time, and maybe he will die suddenly on the spot.

Huang Geng looked at the sallow cinnabar on his face, and seemed to be unbearable, but he was reluctant to give up a lot of tempting coins in his heart.

"For the last time. ”

Huang Geng stretched out a finger and said extremely sadly: "Let's go and bet on it one last time, just stop doing it, you just hold on!"

Cinnabar smiled bitterly: "Master, don't say that, but whenever it is the last time, it will often be unlucky." ”

"Phew, bah, bah. Huang Geng hurriedly stopped: "What is this kid talking nonsense, strange power, don't talk nonsense." ”

Cinnabar said very seriously:

"Really, don't you watch the movie, those policemen who catch thieves, as long as they say the last mission, they will basically be shot and knifed; thieves and robbers will basically be arrested and imprisoned as long as they say the last crime; and those gamblers who go out of thousands are the same, often because of the last greed, they are chopped off their hands and feet. ”

(Started again.) )

Huang Geng's eyes kicked and he said: "Shut up, what a mess, although I don't understand what your kid is talking nonsense, but I tell you, if you dare not go, I will dare to pick your kid's skin." ”

He said coldly: "Boy, I might as well tell you a word, as long as you dare to die, I will dare to bury it." ”

......

What they didn't know was that the three major gambling houses in Dongshan Town had already sent representatives and gathered together to officially start negotiations.

All this is because there is currently a pair of self-proclaimed father and son in the gambling houses, which can be described as frequent crimes, and the most unacceptable thing is that every time they place a bet, they are "copying family bets!"

The so-called "copying bets" refers to the fact that every time you place a bet, all the chips are placed, and there is no backhand.

This is obviously to force the rhythm of the gambling house to death!

In this grim form, the three gambling houses, which are competitors, actually had a rare brief meeting and came to a unified conclusion:

If these two old men who don't know whether they live or die are allowed to continue to win like this, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable.

In view of this, the representatives of the three gambling houses finally sat down together and began to discuss the matter and how to deal with and stop these two rampant old men.

The first to speak was the shopkeeper He of the Pujing Casino, who was puzzled and said:

"I've watched their movements repeatedly, but I haven't found any clues, there are no thousands of props, and there are no quick moves, this is not normal, and it shouldn't be, there don't seem to be many thousand techniques that can avoid my eyes. ”

The money shopkeeper of the rich gambling house smiled bitterly: "The two of them have been in my field for the longest time, and they have made the most shots, and they just lose money, and this grievance is really uncomfortable." ”

The jade shopkeeper of the Lagas Gambling House glanced at him and smiled in his heart.

He knew that the real owner of the rich gambling house was actually someone else, and these days, this money shopkeeper should be under great pressure.

In addition to gloating, he couldn't help but feel a little like the enemy, in fact, his own pressure was not much less than that of the money master.

He came up with the idea: "Suppose we jointly issue a notice prohibiting them from entering." Isn't that good?"

Shopkeeper He shook his head and vetoed: "This method is not advisable, the gambling house is open to do business, and it cannot restrict the entry of any guests." Moreover, if the other party is not caught on the spot, it is not easy to issue a mandatory regulation. ”

The shopkeeper frowned and said: "In the final analysis, we still need to start from the technical aspect, but so far I haven't caught any evidence of their thousands." ”

The jade shopkeeper's heart moved, and he suddenly had an extremely bold idea, and said in a deep voice: "If the other party is not using a thousand techniques, nor is it a technique, then is there any other possibility?"

Then he silently pointed to the middle of his head, but the meaning was self-evident.

The other two looked at each other, and their eyes lit up.

Although they are not martial arts cultivators, they are well versed in gambling, and naturally know that there is a kind of cultivation in this world, which is the nemesis of the gambling house.

"Spiritual cultivation. ”

The jade shopkeeper said proudly: "We have guessed a lot, but we have never guessed in this aspect, and at present, this is the biggest possibility." ”

The shopkeeper said suspiciously: "But in the entire Donglan Sword Sect, only the 'Sancai Mansion' has spiritual cultivators, they naturally don't have this possibility, could it be that this father and son are foreign strong dragons?"

His brows gradually relaxed, and he said, "Good guy, there are actually spiritual cultivators who dare to come to the field of worship in Hada! ”

"Now that we know the crux of the matter, it's much simpler. ”

At this moment, the stone in Qian Dangjia's heart finally fell to the ground, and he arched his hand to the other two and said: "Thank you two for reminding me, I will go to the inner gate immediately, ask the big man to worship his old man, and by the way, invite the 'doctor' to heal ......."

He smiled with a cold smile and said, "Next, let's 'invite you into the urn'." ”

......

When Huang Geng entered the Fugui Gambling House again, he found that the gambling house had undergone some changes.

On each table, there were new officials who held the color cup, and among those gamblers, there were some seemingly ordinary ordinary people who inadvertently walked around in the gambling house.

Their eyes wandered, as if they were observing all the gamblers, their faces silent and unfamiliar.

This is naturally the "dark light" set up by the casino. ”

The so-called "dark light" is a professional gambling master who keeps an eye on a thousand thousands.

Huang Geng secretly screamed that it was not good, and immediately realized: The gambling house has taken precautions, and they already know that there are thousands of people.

Although I knew that I was always coming, I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

But it's no wonder that my desire to win money is too strong in the past few days, and every time I take care of everything, kill all sides, and even occasionally release water to paralyze the casino, I am not willing to do this kind of thing last time.

Such a crazy gambling method of eating people and gnawing on the skin does not trigger a strong rebound from the gambling house, which is a strange thing.

Huang Geng's face was expressionless, but he was paying attention in his heart, and soon found a very special person in this group of people with unkind faces.

The man stood not far behind him, motionless as a mountain.

This is an elegantly dressed young man, extremely well-dressed, with a slender figure, but on that plain face, it seems that he has always been expressionless, and even a little sluggish.

The young man was not frightened, but he was a force of his own, and when the surrounding crowd looked at him, there was a sense of fear.

Even if his eyes have been falling elsewhere, Huang Geng can clearly feel that the sharp eyes in his eyes often glance at his body.

It seems that we have been noticed for a long time.

Huang Geng was unaware on the surface, but his heart was turbulent.

When a young man has sharp eyes but no expression on the surface, there are basically two possibilities:

One is that although this person is young, he already has a mature mind far beyond his own age, and he treats everything lightly.

And the other possibility is that this person must be proficient in the art of disguise.

This person must be the latter, Huang Geng immediately figured out this layer.

Anyone who deliberately hides his appearance is either ugly and afraid to see people, or he is unwilling to show his face and acts in a low-key manner. So if you are unwilling to show your head, it naturally means that the person's identity may be very large, or the identity is particularly special and unwilling to be recognized.

Seeing that this disguised figure had completely stared at him, he was as obscene as Huang Geng, and he couldn't help but show an embarrassed smile. didn't think about it, and the things that were even more embarrassing to him immediately appeared again.

Because of the innocent face of Cinnabar, screaming and crying again, rushed to his side.

Huang Geng's heart moved, and he clearly felt that a smile seemed to ripple in the eyes of the disguised young man behind him.

looked at him and cinnabar with satisfaction, as if looking at the two plates of pork leg meat delivered to the door, perhaps mocking the two prey, and actually throwing themselves into the net.

Cinnabar naturally has not yet realized this.

And after the past few days, continuous actual combat experience, he has undoubtedly added a lot of confidence in his divine sense imprint, so he still has no hesitation and rushes in directly.

Huang Geng knew that at this time, there was no turning back, and it seemed that the only thing he could hope for was that Cinnabar's spiritual power was excellent, and he would not be caught.

Of course, this is just his self-comfort, since the gambling house has already taken precautions, it will naturally be fully prepared.

In this way, the possibility of being able to get through the danger is naturally very low.

Huang Geng remained silent, continued to pretend to be a casual gambler, and no longer paid attention to anything else.

Cinnabar didn't know what was going on, he was still walking according to the script, his eyes slightly closed, and he continued to use the divine sense imprint, watching as always.

Especially when he saw the dealer settle the color cup again, his divine sense mark was like a lightning silver line, and he quickly rushed towards the color cup.

It's a lot faster, and it seems that I've made a lot of progress these days.

He was even a little satisfied, but in the next moment, his face changed drastically, and his heart suddenly shook wildly.

It turned out that this divine sense imprint was not only detected into the color cup, but also blocked by a layer of invisible aura on the periphery of the color cup.

What's going on?

Could it be that there is something wrong with his divine consciousness and his condensation is not concentrated enough?

Cinnabar continued to close his eyes at the moment, gathered the divine sense mark again, and watched out, but this time, it naturally ended in failure.

No, there is a problem, and it is certainly not a problem with the material of the color cup.

His mind sank, and his mind had already taken a closer look at the surroundings of the cup.

Now that his divine sense has become smaller, he is more proficient than before, and under this glance, he immediately found that there is already an invisible qi wall around the color cup, and his divine sense is too weak to penetrate at all.

He quickly understood that this was clearly forcibly banned by someone with the same spiritual power.

At the same time, he suddenly felt that the air was stagnant.

The invisible qi wall had all spread out, invading in the direction of him and Huang Geng.

He turned around suddenly, his eyebrows shrugged, his divine sense covered the surroundings, and he looked at the source of the breath, and sure enough, he found that not far behind Huang Geng, there was a young man with an expressionless face, who also had his eyes closed, silent, and seemed to be closing his eyes to adjust his mind.

Cinnabar's heart shook wildly, and he immediately woke up and said:

"It's not good, this person is a genuine spiritual cultivator. ”