Chapter Thirty-Six: Attacking in Groups, Fighting Injustice (Asking for the First Order, Collection, Monthly Pass)
Wang Chuang sneered, grabbed his dice cup and began to shake vigorously, volleying, spinning, up and down, left and right, all kinds of postures were shown, attracting applause from the audience.
Wang Chuang glanced at Ci Yuehua proudly, and said very conceitedly, "Do you open it first or do I open it first?"
Qingzi rushed in front of Ci Yuehua and said, "You are the gambling king, of course you are the first!"
This tone of inflated tone caused Ci Yuehua to glance sideways at her.
"Hahaha, I'll go first, I'll go first, anyway, if you lose, I'll let you see what time I am!"
As he spoke, he lifted the dice cup, and the three dice were stacked on top of each other, leaving only a red one on top.
"I'll just say, I can't win by betting with the gambling king. ”
"That's right, one point is already the smallest point in this, and he can't be smaller than a little bit when he pierces the sky!"
"Tut-tut, it seems that he is a stick!"
"Not necessarily, didn't you see that there were three people standing next to him?
The onlookers in the distance exchanged their heads and talked about each other.
Listening to their words, Master Wang, who had been watching from the side, quietly retreated and quietly disappeared into the crowd.
Qingzi squinted and glanced at it, sneering disdainfully.
"Well, just throw in the towel! I can let them do it neatly so that it doesn't make you too miserable. ”
He said this as if he were a good man with great mercy. legend
Qingzi sneered and said, "My master hasn't opened his dice cup yet, what are you proud of here, aren't you afraid of being caught off guard by a slap in the face?"
As if to cooperate with her words, Ci Yuehua also opened the dice cup at this moment, attracting the attention of the whole room.
Hiss!
How can it be?!
Except for Ci Yuehua and Qingzi, the rest of them stared at his dice cup like ghosts, and it was empty, not even a little dice ash.
What does that mean?
The whole audience looked at Ci Yuehua in astonishment, where are his dice? Why didn't there be one?
"Are you out of the old man?!" Wang Chuang's muscles burst out, and he looked at the empty dice cup in front of Ci Yuehua with tiger eyes.
"Hey, what do you mean? Can't afford to lose, don't you? If you can't bet, my master wants to cheat? Then what's the difference between you and Wang San who had your hands cut off?!"
Qingzi clasped her hands on her chest and looked at Wang Chuang with a ruffian face, how she looked at it, and the sarcasm in her eyes made Wang Chuang want to pick out her eyes.
Wang Chuang gritted his teeth and glared at Qingzi, "Joke, will I repay the debt? It's clear that you guys joined forces to make a thousand people, and you even bit me back!"
"You don't have to be responsible for talking like a fart, right? Now the situation is clear in front of you, you say that we are a good man, but you have to show evidence!"
"The empty dice cup in front of him is proof of this! Obviously, what he shook out was a two-point, how could he suddenly have nothing? It is impossible for the dice to grow wings and fly out on their own!"
"yes, that's weird, isn't it! These dice can't run out on long legs. You'll have to explain it to us, won't you?"
The onlookers in the distance were also curious about this, so they also followed Wang Chuang's words.
"yes, yes, you have to explain!"
"That's right!"
"It's not a strange thing, the dice are not lost, but there is him!" Ci Yuehua finally spoke, and the person he was referring to was Wang Chuang.
"You're talking nonsense! How can I have your dice here!"
"If you don't believe me, you can take out your dice and look at them. ”
Wang Chuang suspiciously pulled the three dice apart, picked up one of them, and heard a crisp click, and one of the dice fell on the table.
Wang Chuang looked at the dice on the table in disbelief, and then moved his gaze back to the dice between his thumb and forefinger—the shell.
He looked a little stunned, this, what the hell is going on? How can he have extra dice here?
Wang Chuang's heart moved, and he picked up the remaining two dice, and as expected, they were both made of a dice shell containing a solid dice!
"You, you ......," Wang Chuang trembled and pointed at Ci Yuehua, and they were speechless for a long time.
The three of them didn't pay attention to him, only Ning Yin came out alone and took back a pair of severed hands on the table, and helped Wang San pick it up on the spot.
Wang San was grateful, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to her.
"Thank you fairy, thank you fairy!"
Ning Yin shook his head with pity and said, "Now that your arm is connected, as long as you take care of it, it will always be okay for daily life!
Wang San thanked her twice and ran away.
Then there was a long silence, silence.
At this time, a person finally stood up in the crowd, and I saw him timid, as if he felt ashamed and embarrassed to raise his head.
He walked directly to a place not far from Ci Yuehua and stopped, and asked timidly, "Dare to ask Xianjun, but is it Ci Yuehua's great grandmaster?"
Oh yo, the kid has a vision!
Qingzi glanced at the man a few more times.
Seeing that someone recognized him, Ci Yuehua turned his head to look, but he didn't have any expression, and responded lightly, "Exactly." ”
"Grandmaster ???"
A word startled a thousand waves.
Although these ordinary people have poor qualifications and mediocre work, they still know about the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and they have already heard of the world-renowned Grandmaster Ci.
It's just such a fairy-like person, where can they, ordinary people, have the opportunity to come into contact with them?
But I didn't expect them to meet in this small gambling house.
When he boarded, the onlookers rushed over together, some were in awe, some were curious, some were watching the excitement, some were looking at what idea, and some were overjoyed and had something to ask.
A curious person asked, "Are you from the Immortal Cultivation Sect?"
Ci Yuehua nodded slightly.
"Then you are so famous, you must be very powerful in immortal arts!"
"It's okay!"
The man's eyes rolled, "You can only win, the gambling king must have used immortal arts, right?"
Ci Yuehua did not answer.
He didn't care, and continued to ask: "Is your immortal art as good as the mana of the gambling god, so that people will win every gamble?"
"Can't!"
The man pouted and stopped talking.
A half-hundred-year-old man with a sharp beak and a sparse beard stood up and asked him obscenely, "Then can you turn me into a daughter-in-law?" ”
"Can't!"
A woman with a somewhat stumbling appearance came up to her mouth with a sausage open and asked him, "Then can you make me as beautiful as a flower?"
"Can't!"
The woman waved her hand and stepped back with a bad face.
Another depressed scholar came over and saluted him and said, "Then, please Xianjun, can you make me an official? I have too big ambitions, but I am depressed, it is really a thorn in my heart!"
Hearing this, Ci Yuehua glanced at him, and her tone was already flat, "Can't!"
"Heh!" the scholar sneered, "Others say that useless is a scholar, but now it seems that useless is an immortal!"
As soon as he spoke, most of the people followed suit and mocked, "That's it, that's right, it's useless to be an immortal monarch!"
d, can't bear it!
"Hahahaha, that's funny!"
Qingzi laughed loudly, and the crowd was instantly quiet.
Someone had the audacity to ask, "What are you laughing at?"
Qingzi looked at them with disdain and said, "Of course I'm laughing at you! A large group of people are doing nothing, wasting their time in this gambling house, thinking about getting something for nothing all day long, but still pointing at others without shame, you have such a big face!"
As soon as he said this, the faces of those people instantly became extremely ugly, some were ashamed and angry, but they were not ashamed of themselves.
Ning Yin heard him say this, and quickly pulled her sleeve, her voice was not too soft, and the words were clear, "Ah Qing, you can't say that, there are too many hardships in life, we don't know their experience, we can't say that!"
Her words were immediately agreed by the group of people, and they all raised their toes, "That's right, this girl is still sensible, you don't know our experience, you don't know what happened to us, why do you say that about us?"
"That is, you are really too deceitful! Are you monks so blind to no one, and regard us ordinary people as ants?"
All of a sudden, everyone's artillery fire instantly shifted from Ci Yuehua's side to Qingzi's place.
Ci Yuehua's eyes were slightly downcast, and the corners of his lips were pursed, and anyone could see that he was already angry at the moment.
But before he could make any moves, Qingzi sneered, and faced the anger of these people who were dissatisfied with life with a tough attitude.
"Oh, why should I? I'd like to ask you. If you really want to make money, you can calculate for yourself, how much money you have won in the gambling house, and how much money you have lost in the gambling house? There are thousands of ways to make money in this world, why can't you make money? That is because you don't want to endure hardships, and if you are lazy and do good gambling! If you really want to make money, what work you can't do? What kind of hardship you can't suffer? You just want to eat white food, how can there be such a good thing?"
The man's face was ugly, and those like him bowed their heads, not because they were ashamed, but because they couldn't find a good reason to refute him.
She looked at the old man again, "Asking for a wife, just an idle gambler like you who wants to ask for a wife? ”
"You want to be pretty, but have you ever smelled yourself? I guess I haven't taken a shower for ten days and half a month! To be pretty, every woman can do it. There are no ugly women in this world, only lazy women. And your time is spent on gambling, your money is also spent on gambling, don't always dislike your face if you slack off your face!"
The woman was embarrassed by what she said, covered her face and ran out of the gambling house screaming.
Finally, he looked at the scholar with even more disdain on his face.
Scholars are creatures, the good ones can make great achievements and benefit the country and the people, while the bad ones can make a country into a miasma!
Their mouths are as sharp as knives, their pens are as hard as steel guns, and they do bad things, which is outrageous.
Looking at Qingzi and looking at him, the scholar's chin was raised, and there was a tendency for a husband to be closed.
He won't be like those uneducated fools who can be beaten by her in just a few words!
"Why? You want to make a big fuss about me again? I'm not one of those people who doesn't understand anything, do you think a few words will push me back?"
Qingzi glanced at him with pity, "I haven't said anything yet, you just spoke first, it seems that in your heart, you actually feel weak about your current ghostly appearance!"
"You talk nonsense, I don't have it, you don't talk to confuse the public!" the scholar stiffened his neck and forced himself to calm down.
"Heh, people like you still dare to talk about ambitions and ideals, and still want to be an official? I should be glad that God has eyes. If you become an official as a corrupt literati who are not strong-willed and live in chaos, it will be a nightmare for the people of the world! Ever since you entered this gambling house, you no longer have the qualifications to claim to be a literati and talk about your ambitions and ideals!"
"I didn't? I studied hard for ten years, just to get on the list and gain fame. But when I encounter corrupt officials and corrupt officials, even those articles that are as lazy as a dog barking can compare to me! Why do you think I'm working so hard? As long as I have money, I can buy a big official!" As he spoke, a little gloom gathered in his eyes, and he thought that he was not talented, and he was conceited!
"What you're saying is no different from a fart!" Qingzi watched as he spat out a vulgar remark.
said that the scholar's face was white for a while and red for a while, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence "You, you are really vulgar!"
"Do you need any qualities for a person like you? If you give up on yourself when you encounter something, you can only say that you are such a fate, and if you live a mediocre life, don't be whimsical and want to live an extraordinary life! What if you have been studying for ten years? There are more people who have been studying for a long time than you, and there will be a second time if you miss once, and there will be a third time if you miss twice! What face do you have to complain here?"
"Those you are talking about are stupid people, how can they compare with me?"
"I think you're the only stupid person, at least they're still working hard, and sooner or later they'll be able to go up one day, and you're messing around in this gambling house, and your life will stop here!
The scholar's chest rose and fell in the face of the humiliation of these words, and it seemed that he would be unconscious in the next moment.
He wanted to refute again, but someone couldn't stand it anymore and pulled him back into the crowd.
After a moment of silence, someone suddenly shouted, "You say we're useless, so what's the use of you monks?"
However, his words resonated with those who had come before them, and they followed one by one, saying, "Yes, don't you monks also know nothing?" And you're all in the gambling house now, I'm afraid you're actually just like us!"
This time, before Qingzi could speak, Ci Yuehua spoke out first, "Eliminate the evil of one side and protect the peace of one party!"
"So you came to the gambling house to get rid of the trouble? Hahaha, who believes it!"
Then there was another unbridled ridicule.
"You don't believe it, I believe it!" suddenly an old voice sounded.
When everyone looked over, they saw an old man about seventy or so walking out tremblingly.
"Old man, what are you doing here? A lot of people are still coming to the gambling house to mess around, can the immortal monarch take care of you?" someone who recognized him said a few words.
He didn't pay attention to the other party, but walked straight to Ci Yuehua and made a gesture to kneel.
Ci Yuehua quickly caught him and stopped his movements.
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