Chang Ying and Murong Zhongtian both stared at each other, hoping to see the flaws in each other's eyes.

But after looking at it for a long time, Murong Zhongtian didn't see anything, but Zhan Qingyu was a little breathless.

"Zhongtian, let's go!" Zhan Qingyu said softly: "You won't lose if you win, you can't win if you lose, whether you lose or win, we admit it." ”

"What did you think of or what did you find?" Murong Zhongtian didn't immediately take the dice cup away, but looked at Zhan Qingyu and asked.

"There are some things that we say better alone. Zhan Qingyu glanced at Duanmu behind Chang Ying and Chang Ying, who was still confident, and said: "There are some things that we can't master, let's go!"

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"Okay!" Murong Zhongtian took a deep breath and looked at Zhan Qingyu for a few seconds and said, "I am willing to gamble and lose, and win or lose to have my destiny." ”

"But. Murong Zhongtian's eyes suddenly became very sharp, and he raised his head and said to Duanmu: "If I find that there is a cat in this, Duanmu, you have to walk well." ”

The meaning of shock between the words is very obvious: Although I Murong Zhongtian is a nameless person, I am not much weaker than you, a famous person, if you dare to yin me, I will definitely make you look good.

Duanmu became famous before, and Murong Zhongtian, who often went to the gambling house, already knew about it.

"Haha!" Duanmu laughed twice and took the tea bowl held by his subordinates behind him.

After taking two sips, he opened the folding fan and said while fanning, "I'm afraid this will disappoint you, Brother Murong." I've been running this gambling house for decades, but have you ever heard someone scold my father and son for playing tricks?"

"I don't care about this, it's best if you don't have an inside story. Murong Zhongtian ignored Duanmu's reputation and background of the gambling house, and said the ugly words again: "Once I find out that there is a problem, I am not the only one who will deal with you. ”

"Brother Murong is so insistent on me cheating Duanmu, and I am speechless. Please open the cards. Duanmu said helplessly.

"Open!" Murong Zhongtian said loudly to Chang Ying.

"Open?" Chang Ying asked rhetorically.

"Open, Hugh is verbose!" Murong Zhongtian's momentum began to rise.

"You go first!" Chang Ying seemed to be able to feel the changes in Murong Zhongtian, even if he didn't practice martial arts, he could still feel it.

His consciousness energy was still working, and this energy was no weaker than Murong Zhongtian's energy.

"Why don't you open it first?" Murong Zhongtian asked rhetorically, "I'm cheating on you?"

"This is the rule, to open the buyer first, the dealer later. Chang Ying smiled lightly and said: "If I open first, you know the rules, if the points are the same, you will lose if you open later." ”

Murong Zhongtian also seemed to be a little stunned for a while, and almost forgot this simple rule.

There is another reason for Murong Zhongtian's hesitation, that is, this sword is by no means ordinary, and it can be seen from the ancestors to this day.

Passed down from generation to generation, this sword was conceived and nurtured to be completely different from ordinary spiritual weapons.

However, after a moment's hesitation, Murong Zhongtian suddenly became natural.

He remembered the short spear given by Yingzhao, which was the real weapon, or rather a little close to an artifact.

Compared to this short spear, the spirit weapon sword is indeed much weaker, although he practices the sword technique, but as long as he pays a little attention to the gun, it will not be much worse than this sword technique, besides, if he wants to learn the gun, he is afraid that he will not be able to find the gun technique?

"Okay, I'll come first!" Murong Zhongtian decisively opened the dice bell after thinking it through.

"Two o'clock, I'm damn it!" Murong Zhongtian opened the dice, and the two points were facing upright, and these two points were still bubbling with a little starlight, and he suddenly burst into a foul mouth.

"Poof!" Duanmu was drinking tea with a tea bowl, and when he saw this formation, a sip of tea squirted out, and Zhan Qingyu, Murong Zhongtian, and Chang Ying, who didn't have time to dodge, were all splashed with tea.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry" Duanmu held back a smile and quickly apologized to a few people, making a fuss as he spoke.

Zhan Qingyu frowned, and his spiritual power shook off the tea on his body for a while, and Duanmu was stunned and did not speak.

"You xxxx, can you take care of your own mouth?" Murong Zhongtian said foul words one after another: "If you lose, why bother gloating so much?"

"No, no," Duanmu quickly apologized and said, "I just think"

"Don't you think I'm small?" said Murong Zhongtian harshly.

"No, it's not Brother Murong," Duanmu was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhan Qingyu.

"You don't have to argue. Zhan Qingyu said: "Now that we have opened it, please open it with the brother opposite." ”

"Okay!" Duanmu saw Zhan Qingyu coming to relieve the siege and hurriedly ordered Chang Ying: "Let's go." ”

Murong Zhongtian saw that Zhan Qingyu was not good at having another seizure, after all, betting on this thing is a heartbeat.

It doesn't matter if you win or lose, and just a few people were sprayed with tea and exploded a few times, which can be regarded as flat.

Therefore, Murong Zhongtian beckoned to the subordinate holding the tea behind Duanmu, and the subordinate glanced at Duanmu.

Duanmu nodded, and the person behind him brought the tea to Zhan Qingyu and Murong Zhongtian.

Zhan Qingyu took a sip, Murong Zhongtian didn't drink it, just looked at Chang Ying opposite.

After seeing Chang Ying's shocked look, he took a sip.

He stood up, staring at Chang Ying's hand without blinking, and forgot to swallow the tea just now when he drank it in his mouth.

It was a moment of great concentration, and everyone held their breath.

However, as soon as Chang Ying's hand was taken away, Murong Zhongtian's eyes lit up.

"I" Chang Ying was about to speak but suddenly stopped, and the whole person lost color for a moment and sat down in a chair depressed and decadent......

"Poof!" Murong Zhongtian saw Chang Ying's dice points clearly, and couldn't help but raise his head suddenly, and the tea in his mouth was like a fountain sprayed on Duanmu's face behind Chang Ying.

"You" Duanmu was startled, and he was sprayed before he had time to defend himself.

Two green tea leaves pressed against his face.

"Hahahaha" Murong Zhongtian laughed and trembled, and the unbridled laughter spread far and wide in the night.

Zhan Qingyu couldn't help it when she saw this situation, this is so funny, it is completely a copy of the water spray just now.

He just took a sip and couldn't help laughing for a while, but when he saw the situation, he couldn't help it, and as a result, he squirted another mouthful of tea on Duanmu's face.

The two tea leaves were washed to the corners of his mouth by the tea.

"You," Duanmu didn't finish speaking, and there was a strange sound behind him.

Although the two people behind Duanmu didn't see Duanmu's expressions at this time, they could see the expressions of the two people here, so they couldn't help but want to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so they had to hold back, which made Duanmu even more annoyed.