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Chapter 1956 The blue front that starts to set up!

"Empty, is it actually empty inside?"

"Oh my God, it's empty!"

"Lan Feng's luck is really bad. He can win this bet with just a little bit of something, but unfortunately it's empty inside."

"Oh... it's empty inside. Lan Feng lost this gambling game. There is not even a turtle. The turtle has existed at least!" Looking at the empty gambling stone, people looked surprised and couldn't help but speak.

After Zheng Tianshu's gambling stone opened, a worthless turtle dispersed with the wind, many people had already decided that Lan Feng had won, but they did not expect that his gambling stone was empty.

"Haha... empty! Brother Lan, you don't even have a bird's hair inside!"

Looking at Lan Feng's gambling stone that had nothing inside after being cut, Zheng Tianshu couldn't help laughing: "I'm really sorry, I won this bet!"

As Zheng Tianshu's words fell, he stretched out his palm to get the chips in the center of the gambling pool, and a proud and unrestrained voice also came from his mouth: "I didn't expect that Brother Lan, you are even worse than a turtle, I will accept all your chips for you, haha."

As Zheng Tianshu said, there was nothing in Lan Feng's gambling stone. Although Zheng Tianshu opened a turtle and it dispersed with the wind, at least the turtle had existed, while Lan Feng didn't even have any hair. Therefore, Zheng Tianshu won the bet.

"etc!"

However, Lan Feng poked his palm out and spoke coldly.

"What? Brother Lan is planning to cheat?"

Zheng Tianshu frowned without any trace and turned to look at Lan Feng.

Lan Feng smiled indifferently, and a voice that made people present confused and surprised.

"I'm just 2 billion, how can I cheat? It's just that I won this bet."

After hearing Lan Feng's words, everyone's faces were filled with shock and confusion.

You haven't even opened a piece of yarn yet. This is not considered losing. What should you think of losing?

The last time you were able to make a comeback was because you opened a stone in stone, but this time there was no stone in stone, and there was not even a hair. How would you win?

Zheng Tianshu was also stunned by Lan Feng's words, and then a strong sense of playfulness appeared on his face. He fell on Lan Feng's body, and a loud joking voice came from his mouth: "Brother Lan kept saying that you were sure to win this bet, but you didn't even have a hair to come out. Tell me everyone, how do you win me?"

I have to say that Zheng Tianshu's words expressed everyone's thoughts and asked everyone's questions. Everyone couldn't help but look at Lan Feng and wait for his explanation and answer.

Even Zui Hongyan, Li Yu, Xian Ling'er, even Ye Baiyi, Baitian, Yu Fenghuang and others all turned their puzzled eyes on Lan Feng, waiting for his answer and explanation.

As everyone's eyes looked at, Lan Feng smiled indifferently, stretched out his palm to hold the gambling stone cut into two halves in his hand, and a calm voice came from his mouth: "It is indeed nothing if you cut it, but this does not mean that there is nothing in the entire gambling stone."

"Generally speaking, many things are in the center of gambling stones, but some things are no longer in the middle, such as the quick gambling stone I chose."

As Lan Feng's words fell, under the gaze of everyone, Lan Feng's hands suddenly exerted force, and powerful energy gushed out, shattering the two halves of gambling stones into powder...

Then, under the gaze of people, a short sword with only one foot long appeared in people's sight, which surprised them.

The short sword is all green in color, and the word "Qingfeng" with a sharp aura is carved on the scabbard. The hilt of the sword is made of ancient bronze, and it looks like a green dragon. It looks extremely extraordinary. I think this short sword has an extraordinary origin.

"It seems that I'm lucky... There is actually a short sword inside the scrap stone of this sword gate!"

Lan Feng looked at the short sword, and a strong smile appeared on Lan Feng's face, and a faint smile came from his mouth.

As Lan Feng finished his words, he stretched out his palm to grab the dagger. The moment he held the dagger, a cold murderous intent attacked, making Lan Feng smiled. He exerted force in his hand, held the dagger in his hand, held the hilt of the sword, and pulled the dagger out of the scabbard.

The dazzling blue light suddenly bloomed, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

Only in the daytime, Ye Baiyi, Zheng Tianshu, and Mu Tiansha were calm.

"Good sword!"

Looking at the dagger in his hand, a strong smile appeared on Lan Feng's face and said with admiration.

"Qingfeng Ancient Sword?"

"This... this is actually Qingfeng Ancient Sword!"

Xu Changhe, behind Lan Feng, didn't even hit his eyes. He had a deep study of the ancient sword. The small sword in Lan Feng's hand was the legendary Qingfeng ancient sword. An excited and trembling voice came from his mouth.

"Qingfeng Ancient Sword? Mr. Xu knows this sword?"

Listening to Xu Changhe's words, a charming smile appeared on Lan Feng's face. He turned his head and looked down on Xu Changhe, and spoke with tears.

"Mr. Lan, can you lend me this sword to me?" Xu Changhe stared at the Qingfeng ancient sword in Lan Feng's hand with bright eyes and spoke excitedly.

"Since you want to see it, I'll lend you a look!"

Lan Feng smiled indifferently and threw Qingfeng's ancient sword towards Xu Changhe.

"Swish!"

The moment the Qingfeng ancient sword fell into Xu Changhe's hand, his hand holding the sword pressed down without a trace, because the sword looked very small, but it was very heavy, with a height of 100 kilograms.

"This sword is one foot long and weighs ninety-eight kilograms. The sword edge is like a green light. It is indeed an ancient Qingfeng sword!" After careful examination, Xu Changhe said with emotion: "This sword is the close-fitting sword of Meng Tian, ​​a general of the Qin Dynasty in ancient times. He has been with him for many years. I didn't expect that so many years have passed, and he is still as sharp as the same, and he deserves the name of Qingfeng!"

"Mr. Lan, this sword is a priceless treasure. Although it cannot be compared with the top ten famous swords in China, it ranks tenth among all the short swords!"

Xu Changhe returned the Qingfeng small sword to Lan Feng's hand and spoke solemnly.

After hearing the long words and explanations, the people present looked shocked, obviously not expecting that this small short sword would come like this.

"What? This is actually the close-fitting short sword of the Qin general Meng Tian? It weighs 98 pounds? Are you wrong?"

"It's not fake, right? How could such a small dagger weigh ninety-eight pounds?"

After a brief shock and shock, people quickly came to their senses, and even more doubts came out of their mouths.

Lan Feng smiled indifferently, put away the Qingfeng ancient sword, stretched lazily, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "No matter whether this ancient sword is the real Qingfeng ancient sword, he is better than the ragged turtle that has been opened, right?"

Lan Feng changed his tone, and he turned his eyes to Zheng Tianshu, and said teasingly: "So, Brother Zheng, do you think I won this bet?"

"snort!"

Zheng Tianshu snorted coldly from his nose, extremely unwilling to accept it.

Lan Feng didn't care. He smiled casually and took back many chips, piled them up in front of him, looking very heroic.

"Brother Lan, I have a doubt in my heart. I hope Brother Lan can answer one or two for me."

At this time, Bai Tian clasped his fists at Lan Feng solemnly, and a solemn voice came from his mouth.

"Brother Bai, please speak!" Lan Feng smiled indifferently and said.

He appreciates the day very much.

"Lan Feng, how did you know that the dagger was hidden in the scrap stone that was cut into two halves just now?" Bai Tian thought for a while and said.

He had carefully looked at the gambling stones that Lan Feng chose, and also the gambling stones that were cut into two halves at that time, but he had no clues, but Lan Feng looked confident from beginning to end, which made him puzzled.

Could it be that he has the power of a prophet?

After hearing the words of Bai Tian, ​​the others couldn't help but look at Lan Feng, with curiosity flashing in their eyes.

In the previous bet between Lan Feng and Bai Tian, ​​everyone thought that Lan Feng and Bai Tian had to bet between Lan Feng, but they did not expect that Lan Feng would eventually counterattack and smash the stone, and a precious thing like Red Sakura Magic Crystal was opened inside.

Now something that seems to be the same happens again. When Lan Feng's gambling stone was opened empty, and everyone thought that Lan Feng would definitely lose, Lan Feng actually smashed all the broken stones he had cut and broken, and got an extremely precious Qingfeng small sword, turning defeat into victory.

Combined with Lan Feng's words and actions, he seemed to know in advance that there was a short sword hidden in the gravel.

However, they didn't know that Lan Feng was in the stone gambling world abroad before, and his hand was called a hand of victory. As long as all the stone gambling stones were touched, they could know what was inside.

Of course, Lan Feng naturally won't tell these guys about this secret.

As everyone's eyes looked at, Lan Feng smiled indifferently, and then teased and said, "Actually, I'm lucky, just guess it casually!"

"Guess?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard Lan Feng's answer.

"Yes, guessed! Maybe you haven't taken this stone before, but I have taken it. It's much heavier than ordinary gambling stones. And you cut it out and it's hollow, which is obviously unreasonable. So I was sure that there must be something in the gambling stone, so I took it all and completely shattered it... Hey, I didn't expect there was something in it, and it was a Qingfeng Sword!"

"It is precisely because of that sword and that gambling stone is heavier than an ordinary stone. This proves that I guessed it right! What's more, this gambling stone is priced at 6666, and it is telling everyone that he is very 66."

Lan Feng smiled indifferently, fooled everyone, and gave a reasonable explanation.

Looking at Lan Feng's random explanation and listening to his particularly reasonable explanation, the people present nodded slightly with explanation.

Lan Feng's words were reasonable and well-founded, leaving people no longer doubts.

"Brother Lan, let's continue!"

After hearing Lan Feng's explanation, a sudden look appeared on Bai Tian's face and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, keep going!"

Zheng Tianshu also nodded gently, with a strong light flashing in his eyes. Although he had lost a game, he had absolute confidence to win back.

Because he has an extraordinary pair of glasses.

The only thing he lost was that he didn't have the ability to use his eyes.

As long as he uses his ability to use his eyes, who can compare with him in the gambling stone field?
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