There was silence in the gambling house.

Only the crispness of the dice hit.

"Indefinite Storm" reappears.

The gamblers were thrilled.

On the other hand, the little Taoist priest still went his own way.

He lay on his back on a chair, holding the plate of snacks in his arms with both hands, and his sloppy hair was scattered casually, looking like a beggar on the street.

But he didn't care, and still ate his own snacks.

As if the priceless sword just now did not come from him.

Syllable!

Finally, the ghost hand Guo Huai's hand fell again.

The dice cup is pressed the table.

The dice in the middle are still spinning.

Syllable!

He suddenly raised his hand and patted it lightly.

Da!

The dice inside suddenly froze.

"This ...... Amazing! ”

"It's a ghost hand!"

This action is more about Guo Huai's control of true qi.

It has reached the realm of being like an arm.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

The seemingly simple action just now is a truly advanced technique in the eyes of this group of gamblers.

There is a thousand tricks in the dice game called 'listening to the dice'.

Through the sound, you can judge the trajectory and landing point of the dice in the dice cup.

No matter how fast you turn, you can guess the final result.

But Guo Huai's stunt, when the dice beat, the sound will turn into raindrops, and there are no rules for the entire dice cup to rotate.

Therefore, it is very difficult to guess by listening to the dice.

"Now that little Taoist priest should know that there are mountains outside the mountain, and there are people outside the people."

"Who in the world can shake out this dice?"

Hearing the comments of the gamblers around him, Guo Huai's face softened, and some of the troubles caused by the little Taoist priest just now disappeared.

"Floating Cloud Dao Chief, please."

In front of everyone's eyes, the little Taoist priest Fuyun still went his own way.

He just glanced at the dice cup and slowly swallowed the snack stuffed in his mouth before he said one word: "Small." ”

As soon as these words came out, Guo Huai's face smiled.

"Captain Fuyun Dao is so determined?"

The little Taoist priest stuffed two pieces of pea yellow into his mouth one after another, and the two cheeks bulged up.

The mouth is not enough, so I can only nod.

Seeing this, Guo Huai laughed again.

Gambling is also known as a thousand arts, and the reason is that the method of stealing the sky and changing the day.

That's it, right now.

The ghost hand Guo Huai stretched out his hand and pressed on the dice cup, and the dice inside had quietly changed.

There is no other reason, it is all because of his technique of "Indefinite Turmoil".

In fact, from the very beginning, he shook the dice, and the dice spun rapidly in it.

When he pressed the cup, everyone heard a 'click' inside.

I thought the dice had landed.

But I don't know that in fact, from beginning to end, the dice in the dice cup are spinning fast in the void and never stopping.

When he first asked the little Taoist priest if the bet was 'small', he reached out and pressed the dice cup again.

That's when the dice inside really stopped.

And only Guo Huai himself knows that the dice are 'four, five, six' big!

Just as he was about to open the dice cup with confidence, the little Taoist priest suddenly pressed on his hand.

Then he swallowed two pieces of pea yellow vigorously, and then wiped his mouth with his arm: "Wait." ”

"Mr. Guo, Xiaodao hasn't placed a bet yet, how can he open the cup?"

When Guo Huai heard this, Tong Kong shrank: "Aren't you already 'small'?!" ”

Who knew that the head of Fuyun Dao put on a very surprised look, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Xiaodao just said that the little second brother~"

Then he reached out and pointed to the teacup in front of him.

"Our dim sum is so delicious, I was a little choked just now."

"So I want to ask the little second brother for a cup of tea."

In fact, the little Taoist priest had sensed the mystery in this dice cup just now.

So he deliberately used some tricks to deceive the ghost hand Guo Huai and fix the dice.

"This game is big!"

"Really."

After speaking, he put the Lianzhu Blue Blood Sword on the big side.

This made Guo Huai so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

What a cunning little Taoist.

Just now he said 'small', but he was actually calling the little second brother?!

The devil doesn't believe this.

But at this time, the dice have landed, and if they are flipped with true qi, even the lowest gamblers can see through it.

Guo Huai's face was slightly bitter, and his heart was entangled.

For a while, the dice in his hand seemed to weigh as much as 10,000 catties.

On the contrary, the gamblers around him were angry for a while.

"It's open, it's open!"

"I'm still with the trailmaster! The trailmaster has already won a house for us! ”

"This time, I gambled on the ghost hand seniors, and with this technique, there is no room for doubt!"

"I'll buy big!"

"I'll buy small!"

"I'll bet ten top-grade spirit stones!"

"I'm betting on the deed!"

"I'll bet on an ancestral magic weapon."

……

Guo Huaiqiang suppressed the depression in his heart, and finally struggled to open the dice.

"Four, five, six!"

"Great!

！ ”

"Ouch!"

"Hahahaha! Double in the blink of an eye! ”

"This, this, this...... How can it be small? ”

"Bells and whistles, useless!"

"It's over, it's over, the house is gone~"

"It's over...... it's over"

Winning is a joy to win.

Those who lose are also depressed.

Therefore, if this dice cup is not opened, the outcome is unpredictable.

One gamble, nine out of ten bets lose.

Why?

It's not about right or wrong.

lies in the bureau.

Coercion and temptation are the game.

Win or lose sometimes, it's a game.

Collusion inside and outside is a bureau.

With the usual things, find opportunities to take advantage of.

The more you take it for granted, the more unexpected the results are.

Only discerning people know that when they are on this stage, they are entering the game.

It seems to be ethereal, but in fact, it has long been destined.

"How did he guess that?"

Guo Huai's eyes were lowered, and he was secretly thinking about what went wrong.

There was absolutely no problem with his own methods just now.

He's been in casinos for decades, but he's never made a mistake with it.

This little Taoist priest could not have guessed by listening to the dice.

But how did he guess?

"Now Xiaodao can play against your owner, right?"

The little Taoist priest put down the snack plate, slapped his hands, wiped his oily hands on his body, and then took the tea on the table and drank it all.

"Hah, comfortable."

He put down his teacup and patted his stomach, satisfied.

But at this time, the gambling house was crowded.

"The owner is here!"

"The master of the step village is finally here~"

"The eldest lady is here too!"

Soon the crowd separated, and Bu Qingyun walked in the front, followed by a woman, the woman was pale, but she looked very weak.

"The owner, the old slave is defeated, and he is ashamed to cultivate the owner."

Guo Huai knelt directly in front of Bu Qingyun.

In the game he had just now, he didn't just lose a thousand top-grade spirit stones.

Instead, he lost half of the signboard of Qinghong Villa.

Bu Qingyun hurriedly stepped forward to help the other party: "Elder has worked hard. ”

"This is not what the elders want, Qingyun understands it in his heart."

After speaking, he turned his head and clenched his fist slightly towards the little Taoist: "Bu Qingyun has seen the Taoist." ”

If you lose, you don't lose the battle, the more this time, the more you can't afford to lose.

"Amitayus, it's really rare to see the master of the village."