Chapter 145: True Masters Don't Take the Usual Path

Peshwa's gambling method is simply dead, but at the same time, it also slapped the face of the gold and silver exchange factory. Their faces, which originally wanted to earn back face, were directly slapped in the face and turned red, and even blood red.

Aren't you known as the God of Gambling in Shenma City? Isn't it the fourth year in a row that it's been a solid champion? Well, you won't win even ten bets! Call yourself the God of Gambling again, and call you crazy again!

All the gambling methods, the dismissive Peshwa let the gambling god choose, and all the processes were completed by himself, Peshwa disdained to interfere from beginning to end, he just had to say what he bet on in the end.

Although this method is really ruthless, it is indeed angry and does not pay for people's lives, but it is the best way to prove your innocence absolutely, don't you doubt that I will be a good man? Excuse me, how can I get out of the old man?

Because Peshwa doesn't participate in it, in fact, it also restricts the way of gambling, looking at the meaning of the God of Gold and Silver Gamblers, he can't help but want to be like Peshwa, showing his cleverness in a way that doesn't get started, but he finally gritted his teeth and gave up.

In fact, from this point of view, many discerning people can see that the God of Gambling has been timid, and Peshwa has won more than half of the victory.

Sure enough, the first game of the opening game was dice, and the gambling god who started couldn't keep up with Peshwa, so he tied because they guessed the same number of points. In the second game, just before the cup opened, Peshwa suddenly shouted to stop, which startled everyone.

Then, after Peshwa politely asked the gambling god to stay away from the table, he changed his guess again, and then when a temporary person was appointed, he cautiously went over to open the cup, and everyone was surprised to find that they had tied again.

The third game is still flat, the fourth, fifth and sixth games are all flat, so the God of Gambling couldn't hold his breath, and stood up and said that Peshwa had proven himself, he didn't come out of the thousands, his gambling skills were really powerful, at least he could be on par with his God of Gamblers.

But he wanted to retreat at this time, but Peshwa refused to let him, although the crowd of onlookers instantly thundered with joy, but the person concerned was completely enraged with a dead face.

Just as the gambling god was about to win Peshwa in the seventh game and lay the victory in advance, his foot had just stepped on the mechanism, when suddenly a white light flashed, and even his hand, the dice in his hand, and the table in front of him were instantly split.

Just after the gambling god who was in charge of the gold and silver exchange factory, the fright was more painful, and he subconsciously retreated violently, all the professionals on the sidelines saw the catty in this huge card table. What's even worse is that at the trigger point of the mechanism, there is still half a truncated foot!

"This is the true face of the God of Gamblers, he is the real person!" After Peshwa finished speaking, he stood up and left, and I walked softly, without taking a cloud with me. It's a pity that the gold and silver exchange is completely finished now, and there is no place for them in the world after that.

The reason why I pay so much attention to this story is because many people know that this former gambling god was so angry and crazy that he painted Peshwa's portrait at home every day, and when he finished painting, he cut it with a knife, and then painted and cut it again after he finished cutting.

After getting Peshwa's portrait, the little prince shook his head, this image is too different from the person in his mind, could it be that after a few years of hard work, that sturdy young man has transformed into such a handsome and elegant? Is this handsome guy really half the size?

The hair on the portrait has no color, but in the eyes of the little prince, it is the rumored fuchsia, which is most suitable for his goal.

In addition to the hair, there is also the mystery of this mysterious guest, and it is also very compatible with the identity of Feng Beihao, the young marshal of Fengmanguan. Even his behavior of coming here can be reasonably explained.

If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, and you would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one, and the little prince didn't want to capsize in the gutter, so he decided to assume that this Peshwa was the young marshal Guan who was as timid as a mouse and escaped from the battle.

As a result, the best plan that the little prince had thought of was no longer the best, and he must now fight quickly, and he can no longer seek stability, let alone victory.

Regardless of whether the little prince's assumption is right or not, anyway, the strategic adjustment he made because of this is right, because in this Shenma clan, he has long been waiting for him.

You can't let this little prince stay in this Shenma City to ruin everyone's affairs, the internal scramble among the people is the internal contradiction of the people, so that the little prince is robbed, no one has good fruit to eat, this is the consensus of everyone!

Even Angel's big companion, Mysterio Peshwa, thinks so.

At present, there are actually three biggest contenders for the position of the heir of the Shenma clan, one of course is the eldest prince of the eldest prince, and the eldest son Angel of the long house.

The second is the half-brother of the current patriarch, that is, Angel's little grandfather, the little prince's little uncle, and the last one is this unexpected little prince.

This time he came back, the little prince once again surprised everyone's expectations, not only did he come back too soon and too early, but he also did not stop in Shenma City, only said hello in front of his own mansion, and went directly through the city and into the mountains without even getting off the horse.

Before the family could react, the little prince was like an unpredictable prophet, and went to investigate all the details, and what's even worse was that it didn't matter if he went, when he came back, he even brought a Warcraft army back!

Although the little prince strangely didn't bring any of them, his favorite Mountain Emperor back, this Warcraft Legion without the most powerful Warcraft is still an existence that everyone dare not underestimate.

Soon after the little prince took his own people in, he immediately dragged out a few suspicious characters from inside and fed the monsters directly in front of the door.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ru Mao drank blood and ate it raw, and the screams of several people shouting for help told everyone loudly, especially those masters who told these people that the little prince is back, and this time the real king has returned!

On the second day after returning home, the little prince dressed up to attend the welcome banquet held for him by the court, and all the way he ignored the world and ignored everyone's flattery, and went straight to his father, and after a deep salute, he stood there, waiting for his father to say something to him.

But the patriarch of the Shenma clan and the Emperor of the Barbarian Khan, who was already a little old and dizzy, couldn't even see who the person who came to salute him was, and he didn't even know what was going on, anyway, he just had to drink.

The little prince stood close to the eyes of the Khan Emperor and waited, so the old fool looked curiously for a while, and after seeing no reaction or hearing any movement, he went to drink his wine again with a glass and a smirk.