Chapter 15: The Three Princes

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"The three princes usually go to the three places of 'Flower and Bird City', 'Mingfeng Tower' and 'Qianjinfang', since he is not in the first two places, it must be in the 'Qianjinfang'!" walked out of Mingfeng Tower, Niu Kui ignored the several fireworks women beside him who were pulling and pulling him, and reported to Ling Fengyu in a cold voice.

Ling Feng was stimulated by the strong smell of perfume on the bodies of several enchanting women around him, and couldn't help but quickly cover his nose with one hand, and took out a few ingots of silver from his arms with the other hand and threw them back, only then did he get rid of their pull and walk out quickly.

"Okay, you lead the way, go to Qianjinfang quickly!"

Ling Feng and Niu Kui walked briskly and hurried towards Qianjinfang.

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"This is it!" Niu Kui pointed to a huge manor in front of him and turned back to Ling Feng.

Seeing the wooden houses in front of him and the endless green grassland, Ling Feng blinked his eyes and said in surprise: "Isn't Qianjinfang a casino, this is obviously a farm manor!"

"My lord, this is no ordinary casino!" Niu Kui replied.

"Then let's go and have a look first!" Seeing the three golden characters of "Qianjinfang" hanging high above the gate of the manor, Ling Feng dispelled the doubts in his heart, beckoned Niu Kui to follow him, and took the lead in walking into the manor.

Just as Ling Feng walked to the gate of the manor, two sturdy men who were shirtless and holding bright broadswords stretched out their thick arms and stopped him: "This friend, please show your VIP token!"

"VIP token?" Ling Feng shook his head blankly, "I'm not your VIP here. ”

It seemed that Ling Feng had already guessed that he didn't have a VIP token, and the two big men said coldly: "Non-VIPs need to pay a toll of five hundred taels to enter and exit the Qianjin Square, and the two of you have a total of one thousand taels!"

"You have to pay money before you gamble!" Ling Feng was surprised, this was the first time he had heard of such casino rules.

A trace of displeasure flashed on the faces of the two big men, their arms shook, and the bright and dangling big knife suddenly made a buzzing sound, approaching Ling Feng a few points, and said disdainfully: "This is the rule of our Qianjinfang, you can leave if you can't afford to play!"

Not caring about the rudeness of the two big men, Ling Feng was in a hurry to go in to find the third prince, took out a silver ticket of one thousand taels from his arms and threw it to the two of them, and walked in quickly.

Walking along the road and walking through various gambling spots, Ling Feng found that there were no dice rolls, pai gow, bet on size and other games that people often played, but some strange and varied ways to play: cockfighting, lackeys, horse racing, juju, and so on. Moreover, there is a rule in the gambling game here: the minimum bet amount for each game is at least 1,000 taels of silver! This is also the origin of the name "Qianjinfang".

One thousand taels of silver, even if an ordinary farmer in the Lingwu Continent worked hard for a lifetime, he couldn't earn one-tenth of it, but in this Thousand Gold Workshop, those gamblers were squandered in a moment! Seeing the scene of these people throwing away thousands of dollars, Ling Feng's brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

"My lord, the third prince is just ahead!" Niu Kui stretched out his hand and pointed to the racecourse not far in front of him, reminding Ling Feng.

Following the direction of Niu Kui's finger, Ling Feng saw at a glance a young man in silk clothes, with a face like a jade crown, eyes like a star, and sword eyebrows waving his arms excitedly, his star eyes revealing a Taoist essence, shouting at the horses running in the field.

"Is he the Third Prince?" Seeing the young man's appearance, Ling Feng couldn't help but remember that when he entered the temple to face the saint, this young man happened to be standing next to the girl who looked like an elf.

"He is the third prince Xue Yang, an acquired nine-fold martial artist. Niu Kui provided Ling Feng with short and clear information.

"Let's go, go over and take a look!" Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Ling Feng walked to a short distance behind the third prince with Niu Kui, observing his every move.

At this moment, the third prince did not notice Ling Feng's attention, he was still waving his arms excitedly, his eyes flashed, and he kept shouting: "Xuepiao, rush me! Come on, surpass that dark horse, we will win, come on!"

And in the midst of his incessant shouting, the snow-white horse in the racecourse, which he called "Snow Drift", neighed, raised its hooves and rushed forward, and the distance from the black horse in front of it was shortened little by little.

10 meters, 9 meters, 8 meters...... Five, four, three......

"It's less than a meter! Xue Piao, it's good, it must surpass it!" Seeing that "Xue Piao" was about to surpass his opponent, the third prince, who was originally sitting upright, stood up excitedly, shouted again and again, and said disdainfully to a young man in gorgeous clothes beside him, "Liu Qing, you will lose this time, haha! I want to win back all the money I lost before!"

Liu Qing ignored the three princes, clenched his hands, looked worriedly at the horses galloping under the knights in the field, and kept repeating: "Black wind, come on! It's about to finish the line......!"

The two horses neighed, their hooves rising, as fast as meteors, and galloped towards the finish line as fast as they could.

Whoop Woohoo ......

Under the gaze of the third prince and Liu Qing, the two horses, one black and one white, crossed the finish line almost at the same time!

"Who won?" The third prince was full of excitement, and Liu Qing was worried, and both of them set their eyes on the referee standing at the finish line.

"The dark horse is ahead, and the game is still a dark horse win!" The referee's cold voice came from afar, falling in everyone's ears, and the three princes, who were originally excited, were instantly stunned, and squeezed out two words from between their teeth for a while: "I grass!" and Liu Qing turned into joy and jumped up excitedly.

For a moment, the expressions of the two were directly exchanged!

"Haha, Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, I'm sorry, your 'Snow Drift' doesn't seem to be in a state today, and I win every time!" Liu Qing raised a lot of silver tickets in his hand, looked at the lonely Third Prince, said proudly, and wanted to turn around and leave after speaking.

"Don't go, let's gamble again!" grabbed Liu Qing, who was about to leave, and the third prince was full of unwillingness.

Liu Qing paused, glanced back at the third prince, and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness the third prince, you have already lost all the money on your body, what else can you bet with me?

Seeing that there was no return, the third prince, who had already lost his red eyes, gritted his teeth fiercely, untied the golden sword on his waist, and slammed it on the gambling table: "This dragon sword is a sword refined by a master of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and it is full of spiritual power, sharpening iron like mud, and blowing short hair! Now I will use it as a bet with you, and bet with you the 200,000 taels of silver I lost to you, are you willing?"

At the same time as the third prince took out the Long Xiang Sword, Ling Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and his breathing became a little shorter.

The weapons refined by the powerhouses of the Gathering Spirit Realm all condense a large amount of heaven and earth aura, which people call spiritual weapons. Its power is dozens of times more powerful than ordinary weapons, it is the weapon that every acquired and innate martial artist dreams of, and it is rare in the world, even Ling Feng can't help but be moved.

"Okay! Then I'll promise you, and then bet on the last one!" Looking at the dragon sword in the hands of the third prince, Liu Qing was greedy, licked his chapped lips, agreed to his request, and even had a wishful thinking in his heart, "The value of a spiritual weapon is not at all comparable to 200,000 taels of silver, if he can win the dragon sword in his hand and return to the family to dedicate it to the patriarch, it will definitely be a great achievement! Now such a good opportunity, don't kill him and kill anyone!"

Seeing that Liu Qing agreed to gamble with him again, the third prince nodded categorically.

Just as the Third Prince and Liu Qing were about to gamble again, Ling Feng behind them stepped forward quickly and greeted, "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, do you remember to be here?"

Someone interrupted his gambling game, a wave of anger suddenly rose on the face of the third prince, and when he saw Ling Feng's appearance, he couldn't help but turn angry into surprise, and exclaimed: "You... You were Ling Feng who competed in front of the palace yesterday! I really didn't expect to see you here, could it be that you like gambling like me?"

"I'm not here to gamble, I'm here to help you gamble!"

Ling Feng looked at the third prince, smiled, and said slowly, but the latter was confused and confused.