Chapter Seventy-Five: Winning the Gamble

"Damn it......" Lin Yun scolded in his heart, unless the hidden domino of the old man of the dead wood was one of two or three points, he would lose. But looking at the smug look of the old man of the dead wood, it did not look like the points were very small.

"Calm, calm. Lin Yun secretly cheered himself up, he must not let the old man of the dead wood see his cards, otherwise the situation will only get worse.

"How about it, do you want to admit defeat?" The old man of the dead wood hid the dominoes in his hand without a trace, asked tentatively, and the fist under the table was also clenched, and what he drew was indeed two points, which was smaller than Lin Yun.

"Admit defeat?" Lin Yun also hesitated, in this case, he was almost bound to lose, the big deal was to compromise, on the surface, worship the old man of the dead wood as a teacher, and then find a chance to escape, after all, the old man of the dead wood can't stare at him all the time, right?

The old man of the dead wood smiled at the corner of his mouth, he had already expected Lin Yun's thoughts, but as a Zhou Tianji Wood Vein cultivator, wasn't it easy for him to control a Lin Yun?

Seeing that Lin Yun didn't speak for a long time, the old man in red urged: "Little friend, it's time for you to speak." ”

"I know. Lin Yun almost squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth, most monks regard their reputation as more important than their lives, if they really apprentice today, then he will become a traitor under Mo Zixun's sect, how can Mo Zixun still mix on the mainland at that time?

Instead of admitting defeat, it's better to give it a go, and lose anyway. Lin Yun made up his mind, and his mood calmed down a lot, with a nonchagrin on the corner of his mouth: "Admit defeat? I'm going to raise!"

The old man of the dead wood is most afraid of people like Lin Yun, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he doesn't know how to write the word give up.

"My life, plus the life of my brother downstairs, even, if I lose, I will go back to my original master to kill my previous master. Lin Yun let out a sigh, if he really lost, he could save Yan Ming's life, and he himself would not survive, just go back to the master and apologize for his crimes.

"Oh, is it?" asked the old man with a gloomy face.

"Just bet on the lives of all your disciples, old dog, do you dare?" Lin Yun slapped his palms heavily on the wooden table in front of him, since he wanted to play, he would play bigger.

The old man in red was really fair, and he also urged the old man to Deadwood: "Deadwood, when you speak, you need to pay the same price to make chips." ”

"The lives of the two of you can be worth the lives of a dozen of my disciples?" the old man snorted coldly.

Without waiting for Lin Yun to speak, the old man in red interjected: "Of course a dozen disciples are not, but I think the lives of your closed disciples are still worth it." ”

The old man of the dead wood shook his face, and snorted coldly, thinking that his closed disciple was the best candidate to inherit the mantle in his mind.

Seeing the old man of the dead wood deflated, Lin Yun was also so happy, and immediately fell into the well and said: "Senior of the dead wood, it's your turn to speak!"

"Hmph, I know, I don't need you to say it. The old man of the dead wood was ruthless and threw the dominoes back to their original positions, "I fold." ”

The inscriptions on the nine o'clock and two o'clock dominoes on the table are all blood-red, which is extremely eye-catching, and Lin Yun is also stunned.

"I won?" Lin Yun secretly rejoiced, fortunately he didn't give up, but pretended to raise again, forcing the urge to laugh, he also lit up the card on the table, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm a little older than you." ”

"Hmph. The reply to Lin Yun was naturally a cold snort from the old man of the dead wood.

The old man in red said: "In this way, the winner is this little friend." Dead wood, in this way, your closed disciple should be handed over to Xiaoyou to deal with, and the matter of Xiaoyou killing your disciple must not be pursued again, otherwise the old man will definitely assist Xiaoyou to kill you. ”

Deadwood smiled bitterly: "Chi Song, you and I have been friends for decades, is that so?"

Only then did Lin Yun know that the name of the old man in red was Chi Song, so fair, he was also a person who could be friends.

Chi Song smiled: "Friendship is friendship, losing is losing, you and I have been friends for decades, and you should know that what I hate the most is those who don't keep their promises." ”

Deadwood sighed, gritted his teeth, raised his head and said to Lin Yun, "Little friend......"

"Ehβ€”it's okay to plead," Lin Yun interrupted, "It's useless for me to take your disciple's life, you exchange things with me." ”

Deadwood was overjoyed, two years ago, he accepted a closed disciple, who was regarded by him as his own, and he had long been aiming to teach him all his means, of course he didn't want anything to happen to this disciple.

"Okay, whatever you want, as long as I have it or can get it, I will not be stingy. ”

Lin Yun smiled slyly, "I heard that there will be a rare ore called wood essence copper in the auction of Chai Cangcheng this time, I am very interested in it, it is better to exchange it for your apprentice's life." ”

"What ......" If the old man of the dead wood was struck by lightning, he had long thought that Lin Yun might open his mouth, but he didn't expect the latter's appetite to be so big, so big that an old man who was dying of his heart felt distressed.

Lin Yun didn't speak, just looked at the dead wood quietly, he was waiting for the latter's choice.

Chi Song interjected again: "Dead wood, it's rare for a little friend to open the net, I think you will agree, with your financial resources, isn't it easy to get this piece of wood essence copper." ”

Accidentally making friends, Deadwood glared at Chisong fiercely, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Then I will wait for Xiaoyou's drive at the auction." ”

"Good. Lin Yun replied happily, he was in a good mood now, although he said that the dead wood placed him when he first went upstairs, but he indirectly won the wood essence copper through luck, it can really be said that Jitai is here.

"If it's all right, I'll go first, lest my brother wonder if I've been assassinated by some ill-intentioned man. Lin Yun straightened his clothes and stimulated the old man with words again.

"Please take care of yourself. Akamatsu said politely.

When Lin Yun went downstairs, the dead wood smashed the wooden table in front of him into a pile of debris, and anyone could see the hatred in his eyes.

Chi Song sighed and said: "Dead wood, some things have passed in the past, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and they will be the world of young people in the future." ”

Deadwood nodded blankly, but his eyes remained at the place where Lin Yun left at the staircase.

......

Lin Yun went all the way down to the ground floor, looking for Yan Ming, but found that the latter was fighting crickets, and his mouth kept shouting to cheer for the cricket he had bought.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun also sighed slightly, Yan Ming has been following his father since he was a child, staying in the barracks most of the time, and he is a little ignorant of the world, even if his strength is improved, it will be difficult to become the kind of strong man who is in charge of himself in the long run.

Those cultivators who had no talent but no wisdom had already been killed in the competition of the jungle and turned into a pinch of loess.

It's time to temper this kid, Lin Yun made up his mind in his heart.

"It's time to go. Seeing Yan Ming beating his chest after losing, Lin Yun hurriedly grabbed him.

Yan Ming saw that it was Lin Yun, so he gave up his plan to continue betting, and handed back the chips in his hand to Lin Yun with some embarrassment, sneering.

The thousand taels that Lin Yun gave Yan Ming earlier were actually lost to only a few dozen taels left, and it was only a few hundred taels that he had been upstairs for a long time, not even half an hour.

"I didn't think you still had the potential to be a gambler. Lin Yun glared at Yan Ming and spoke.

Yan Min scratched his head embarrassedly, just sneered, and didn't dare to speak again. In all fairness, he admired and feared Lin Yun, admired that Lin Yun was able to be fearless among ten thousand people, and was afraid that Lin Yun would return him to his father.

"Forget it, let's go. Lin Yun came to the counter and exchanged all the chips into silver, although he and Yan Ming lost more than a thousand taels of silver, but the old man of the dead wood also lost more than two thousand taels to him before, and he still earned it, not to mention that it was equivalent to winning a rare treasure like wood essence copper.

Walking out of the casino, the elderly soldier who was still standing aside asked with a smile, "How is it, didn't you stab me in any way?" ”

Lin Yun took out two hundred taels again and handed them to him, and said with a smile: "How come, thank you big brother, I hope that big brother will give me face next time." ”

The soldier took it and gave Lin Yun a thumbs up, "Brother, it's okay, it seems that you have won a lot of money, and you have to mention my brother in the future." ”

Lin Yun also smiled in return, turned around and left the casino with Yan Ming.

The two walked aimlessly on the street, Yan Ming opened his mouth a few times, but he still couldn't help but didn't speak.

Lin Yun rolled his eyes, "You must be asking, what to do now, right?" The tone is entirely the tone of a declarative sentence.

Who knew that Yan Ming retorted unprecedentedly: "Hehe, no, I want to say when we eat, I'm hungry." ”

"It's going to take a while to eat, let's find a place to stay first, don't go out for a few days, just come to the auction in seven days." Lin Yun thought for a moment and replied. He didn't believe that the old man of the dead wood would be a good man and a woman, and he still tried to improve his strength in the past few days, in case the old man of the dead wood secretly attacked.

Especially Yan Ming, his strength is not high, if the old man of the dead wood catches him as a threat, it will be troublesome. Lin Yun was able to snatch Yan Ming from the old man's apprentice, but he was not sure that he would be able to snatch Yan Ming from the old man.

Looking at the meaning of the old man of the dead wood, it seems that he is very dissatisfied with the two apprentices of the old man and Yueba, it seems that the cultivation of the old man and Yueba is not high among his disciples, but the old man and Yueba already have the strength of the fifth layer of qi training, and the strength of the old man himself must be more than Zhou Tian.

There are a lot of people coming and going in Chai Cangcheng, most of them are businessmen and some tourists from outside, and some big inns are also full, and the two of them wandered around for a long time before they found a small inn that was a little dilapidated in a small alley.

After a hasty meal, Lin Yun pulled Yan Ming back to the room, he needed to learn several powerful spells in these seven days to deal with the crisis that was very likely to occur in the next few days.