The Buddha was unintentional and solidly stunned. Now he has to admit that this is a big bargain. Duan Qingyuan gambled his life, and he only needed to answer the question.

So, what kind of problem is it that is worthy of Duan Qingyuan to match and equip his life with it?

He was genuinely curious......... Even, even he wanted to...... He lost directly to Duan Qingyuan and asked Duan Qingyuan to ask that question......

Because of this, he could almost control Duan Qingyuan's inner world. will become aware of Duan Qingyuan, and know what he cares about the most.

Zhan Yi, Mo Yuechen, Joseph and Dave are also very curious, you look at you, I look at me.

After coming back to his senses, the Buddha had no intention of looking at Mo Yuechen and Joseph, and just happened to meet their eyes.

"Let's go." The Buddha said to them without any intention.

Mo Yuechen and Joseph immediately understood what the Buddha meant without a heart. When Buddha Wuxin got up and stepped out of the door of the room behind Duan Qingyuan, they also followed closely.

This time, Zhan Yi and Duan Qingyuan's other subordinates were not in a hurry to follow out. Zhan Yi looked at a person, who was just like him, wearing an invisible flesh-colored headset in his ear.

Zhan Yi said to him: "Huang Chang, protect Mr. Duan, and keep the call open, I'll go find Feng Yuliang." ”

This person named Huang Chang hurriedly nodded in response to him, and said softly: "Yes, Mr. Zhan, we will." ”

Zhan Yi was a little relieved, looked at the door again, and urged him to say, "Go ahead." ”

Huang Chang didn't respond again, just took a step, led the other four people out, and hurriedly chased Duan Qingyuan......

Speaking of the Tianjiu card, it evolved from the domino Xuanhe card produced during the Xuanhe period of Song Huizong. There are 32 cards in each deck, divided into 22 Wenzi and 10 Wuzi, all of which are made up of different combinations of two dice. Wenzi consists of eleven different cards, two of each; Whereas, Wuzi contains ten completely different cards. And Fumiko and Wuzi can't fight each other.

Most people think that playing Tianjiu is just a game of pure gambling, but it is not. Tianjiupai is also a game that emphasizes thinking, memory, luck and catching psychology. It can also be regarded as a kind of national culture, but there are fewer and fewer people who can fight in modern Chinese mainland.

Ten minutes later, this hotel, a large room in a more secluded location.

The door was closed tightly, and about 50 burly bodyguards who were no more than 1.9 meters tall surrounded the room. In addition, Duan Qingyuan and the five people he brought were also here, but Zhan Yi was not there.

In the center of the room, on the large square gambling table, on the east and west sides sat Buddha Wuxin and Duan Qingyuan, who were playing cards. Despite the large number of people in the room, the atmosphere was eerie and lifeless.

In this case, the shuffler randomly drew sixteen cards that were not used, placed them and kept them secret, and then dealt them eight cards in the order in which they were given.

The Buddha's faceless face and appearance always look kind and kind, not at all like a person in the Tao. What he exudes is not ruffian and flowing, but the domineering and extravagant spirit of a strong man.

However, Duan Qingyuan, who is peerless, is not inferior to him in terms of temperament or aura.

At this time, Duan Qingyuan was still frowning slightly, focusing on the last card in his hand.

If the Buddha has no intention of having Wenzi in his hand, no matter which card he plays, he will lose tonight.

And after losing, his life is the Buddha's heartlessness.

He was not timid, he was not afraid, on the contrary, he was extremely useless and fearless......

It's just that he is quite unwilling and unconvinced. Because once you lose, it will boost the arrogance of the Buddha's heartlessness in vain.

In a moment of solemnity, the door of this room was pushed open by a force.

It was Zhan Yi and Feng Yuliang who came in.

Duan Qingyuan and Buddha Wuxin guessed in their hearts. So they didn't turn their faces or turn their heads to look, all their thoughts and attention were still focused on this gamble.

"What? Mr. Duan, come out. Don't you dare to come out? Scared? Seeing that Duan Qingyuan hadn't played the last card for a long time, Buddha Wuxin urged him with a faint smile, and had a smug expression that laughed at him.

At this time, Zhan Yi was about to rush into the gambling game and stood behind Duan Qingyuan.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yuliang, who was walking a little behind him, suddenly stretched out his arm to stop him, preventing him from rushing forward.

The shrewd Feng Yuliang saw that this gamble was about to end. At this time, it is the critical moment to decide the winner. Therefore, he didn't let Zhan Yi get close to disturb Duan Qingyuan's train of thought.

Originally, he had come to stop this gamble. As a result, looking at this situation, he couldn't interfere anymore. Helpless, he could only suppress the tension in his heart, and prayed for Duan Qingyuan while observing from afar.

In the center of the room, Duan Qingyuan was still calm, his cold eyes looked at the Buddha Wuxin opposite, and his thin lips hooked lightly and said, "Mr. Bu is really good at laughing." I Duan Qingyuan, I have never written the word 'afraid'. ”

After finishing speaking, he lazily threw the domino in his hand into the center of the table, "Wu Jiu." ”

At this time, the smile on Buddha Wuxin's face slowly solidified. Originally, he thought shallowly, so he let Duan Qingyuan win this game. In the end, however, his curiosity was no match for his murderous intentions. Compared to wanting to know that question, he wanted Duan Qingyuan's life more.

Also, he felt that he couldn't afford to lose. If he loses to Duan Qingyuan, then is he still an undefeated gambling king?

Originally, Duan Qingyuan's cards were rotten, the cards he drew were better, and it was his Zhuang who came out first, according to common sense, he was determined to win.

But......

It's very inexplicable, tonight, he was playing, and the last card left in his hand was actually Wu Ba.

Wu Eight is smaller than Wu Jiu.

Obviously, Duan Qingyuan won.

At this moment, Duan Qingyuan urged him, that is, he countered his body with his own way, and said: "Mr. Bu, what card is in your hand?" Please come out. ”

In fact, he had already seen that the Buddha had no intention of losing. The cards in the Buddha's hands are smaller than his.

Not only him, but others also saw it. Including Feng Yuliang. Finding that Duan Qingyuan had won, a relaxed and relieved smile appeared on Feng Yuliang's face.

So is Zhan Yi. Feng Yuliang walked behind Duan Qingyuan, and he immediately followed Feng Yuliang's footsteps.

Mo Yuechen is similar to Buddha Wuxin, and even his face is more gloomy, hideous, and terrifying than Buddha Wuxin.

"Ca, Buddha Wuxin actually lost to Duan Qingyuan, Duan Qingyuan actually knows this thing that old things play......" Mo Yuechen was still panting, and sighed in his heart. The eyes are like knives, and they are as sharp as the edge.

Duan Qingyuan was still looking at Buddha Wuxin from a distance, without any smug look on his face, and his eyes were so unfazed.

Buddha Wuxin's face became more and more gloomy, and he secretly gritted his teeth again, and hated Duan Qingyuan even more.

Finally, he gently placed the Wuba in his hand on the table.

"How do you know that I left the last martial card?" He would never have thought that Duan Qingyuan, a Mao boy who was less than thirty years old, would have such a powerful hand when playing this kind of Chinese quintessence Tianjiu card that was about to be lost.

Duan Qingyuan hooked his lips proudly and said, "Psychological tactics, guess." ”