Chapter 3 is a showdown

It turned out that before the dealer opened the color cup, he quietly hit the color cup with his middle finger, although it seemed to be a casual blow, but the number of color points in the color cup had all changed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Now keep an eye on the dealer's hand, and if he makes any more small moves, we'll smash his gambling house. Luo Xiaoxian shouted to everyone.

Everyone looked at the dealer, and then at Luo Xiaoxian, and then there was an uproar, and everyone pushed the silver to the "big", and then they all stared at the dealer's hand intently, and their eyes did not blink.

"You ......" the dealer was speechless, this little bastard was too difficult.

"Could it be that you, the dealer, have a ghost in his heart?"

"Hurry up, I'm ready to go home and sleep after winning money." ”

"Is it open or not? Are you really playing tricks as the little brother said?"

At this time, the dealer was covered with fine beads of sweat, looking at the burning eyes of the gamblers, he had to open the color cup.

"Four, five, six, big!" exclaimed.

"Won again, haha!"

"Little brother, you are really a gambling god!"

"Teach me two tricks, little brother. ”

Luo Xiaoxian smiled "hehe", "Everyone just bet with me, I don't have any tricks, just be bold and lucky!"

"Nima, what kind of luck is this? You fool?" The dealer was really depressed, and he couldn't find any evidence of Luo Xiaoxian's smoking, so he had to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

In the next few games, Luo Xiaoxian almost won, and the gambling house suffered huge losses.

The dealer wiped the sweat from his forehead, made an excuse to go to the bathroom, and went upstairs to tell the owner of the gambling house.

The owner of the gambling house is a thin old man with gray hair, he is having an affair with a woman in his twenties, and he was very unhappy when he was disturbed by the dealer.

"I heard that there is a little gambling god in the cold house, the old man is the owner of this gambling house Ding, he loves to make like-minded friends on weekdays, if he can learn one or two with the little gambling god today, it will be the luck of my three lives, I don't know if the little gambling god is willing to deign to play with the old man?" The gambling house owner stared at Luo Xiaoxian with a smile, although he was very angry at this time, but he did not like to be in shape, a look that was difficult for outsiders to see, mixed people's ears and eyes, it can be seen that its city is very deep.

After all, Luo Xiaoxian is not deeply involved in the world, looking at the old man in front of him, he said: "I just want to win some money today, no matter who comes, I will accompany you." ”

"Okay! Happy, tonight I only bet with the little gambling god for one game, one game to decide the winner, you win, take the money, if you lose...... Hmph! I have to accompany the old man to drink tea in the cold house. ”

Looking at the gambling house owner's smiling face that instantly became cold, Luo Xiaoxian couldn't help but shudder.

The owner of the gambling house grabbed the dice and put it in the color cup, and said with a smile: "Let's bet 10,000 taels of silver, and we will win or lose a game, how about it?"

Luo Xiaoxian relied on his own clairvoyance, even if the owner of the gambling house could make big waves, he was not afraid, so he agreed: "Okay! Let's win or lose in one game, if I win, I will take this ten thousand taels of silver, if I lose......" Luo Xiaoxian looked at a large pile of silver taels in front of him, "I have won more than four thousand taels of silver now, if I lose, I don't want a cent of silver, you can dispose of it." ”

"Happy! The owner of the gambling house picked up the color cup and shook it twice casually, then put the color cup down, "Little gambling god, please press the size." ”

Luo Xiaoxian saw that the number of points in the color cup was big, so he pushed all the silver taels to the "big", with a smug smile on his face.

The owner of the gambling house sneered, and opened his big hand to open the color cup, only to hear Luo Xiaoxian shout: "Slow!"

Luo Xiaoxian is not very old, but there are a lot of eyes, the owner of the gambling house has a calm expression, an expression of a bamboo in his chest, if he is allowed to open the color cup, it is inevitable to make some small moves, with his means, the moment he picks up the color cup, the dice points will inevitably be changed, and his means must be much more clever than the dealer, even if the people around him look at it, I am afraid that they will not be able to find it, for the sake of insurance, it is better to ......

Thinking of this, Luo Xiaoxian smiled and said: "For the sake of fairness, the person who opens this color cup cannot be the dealer or buddy of you, me and your gambling house, let's just pick a gambler here to open this color cup, do you agree?"

The owner of the gambling house secretly cursed a little bastard in his heart, if I don't agree, I will definitely end up with the truth, but what does it matter if I agree? No matter how I play, I will win, who made me a martial artist who has already stepped into the Qi training period, haha......

"No problem, you choose the person who opens the color cup, is that fair?" said the owner of the gambling house confidently.

Luo Xiaoxian chose an uncle who looked more honest and asked him to open the color cup.

Just as the honest uncle was about to open the color cup, Luo Xiaoxian found that the dice in the color cup was actually like a demon, and it turned over in an instant, becoming "small"!

"How can this be?" Luo Xiaoxian was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Uncle Kai's hand, "I don't buy big anymore, I suddenly feel that it is safer to buy small, hehe." ”

Luo Xiaoxian laughed unnaturally twice, and pushed the silver on the "small".

The gambling house owner's eyes narrowed, this kid is really greasy, it seems that there are some means, I have already applied aura to the dice in the color cup, whether it is big or small, I have the final say, whatever you press, how you press it, you can't press it.

The owner of the gambling house looked at Luo Xiaoxian and smiled, and said, "Is it pressed?

I'll go! Luo Xiaoxian's eyes widened again, can't this dice survive by himself? No! It's the gambling house owner who made it a ghost! If it goes on like this, no matter how much he presses it, he won't be able to suppress it.

Luo Xiaoxian instantly clenched his fists, this game can't be lost no matter what, if he loses, I'm afraid I have to explain here, the divine book has just been obtained, and he hasn't changed his poor life, is he going to die?

Eagerly thinking of a way in his heart, Luo Xiaoxian's forehead was already oozing beads of sweat the size of beans......

Luo Xiaoxian suddenly raised his palm, pressed it on the color cup, and said, "Okay! This time I will press it big and I won't change it." At this time, a trace of black light silently burrowed into the color cup from his hand, and the spatial power given by the divine book instantly wrapped the three dice tightly.

Luo Xiaoxian let go of the color cup and pushed all the silver back to the "big".

The owner of the gambling house smiled "hehe", "Then ask this gambler to open the cup." His mind moved again, but his smile froze instantly.

"Wait!"

He hurriedly exerted his spiritual power on the color cup, no matter how he instilled spiritual power on the color cup, the dice seemed to be sucked on the color cup, but it didn't move a bit, and the beads of sweat the size of the bean instantly slipped from the corner of the gambling house owner's forehead.