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Chapter 165 A big bet

The person who spoke was none other than the young man on the second floor.

Shopkeeper Tong bowed respectfully to the young man and called him, "Master Xuan." After the young man nodded to him, he turned and left.

The young man walked to the gambling table, clasped his fists to everyone and said, "Everyone, I am Luo Mingxuan. I would like to ask you to give me some money so that this brother and I can play alone."

"Since Master Xuan has spoken, we must agree."

Many of the gamblers recognized Luo Mingxuan and expressed their agreement, while those who did not recognize him did not come forward to oppose him.

Luo Mingxuan smiled and said: "Thank you all." Then he asked Fang Muye: "Brother, how about playing a few games with me?"

Fang Muye smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Fang Muye had noticed this young man when he was still in the wing on the second floor. Now that he knew his identity, he also knew who the other woman was.

Luo Mingxuan calmly picked up the dice cup, but did not shake it. Instead, he threw the dice cup into the air. He saw the dice cup spinning around, flying around the top of the gaming table, and finally flew back to

His hand immediately hit the table with a "bang" sound.

"Brother, place your bet." Luo Mingxuan looked at Fang Muye and said with a faint smile.

Fang Muye pushed Yinliang onto Xiaoshang without hesitation.

Luo Mingxuan's eyes narrowed, and then he opened the dice cup: "Two, two, three, seven o'clock, if you win, come again."

But when I saw Luo Mingxuan cover the dice cup, and then slapped the gambling table, the dice cup on the table immediately bounced more than two feet high. I also saw him stretch out his right hand and fly up and down like a butterfly through flowers, so fast that

People were dazzled and kept hitting the dice cup in mid-air. The dice cup magically hung in mid-air, shaking only slightly from square to inch.

After a while, Luo Mingxuan stopped his right hand and gently placed the dice cup on the gaming table: "Brother, please."

Fang Muye smiled and pushed Yinliang onto the bed without hesitation.

Luo Mingxuan stretched out his hand and slowly opened the dice cup. Compared with the last time, his speed this time was obviously much slower. Because he didn't know the number in the dice cup.

Before the bet started, Luo Mingxuan had already guessed that Fang Muye must have the ability to tell the numbers by listening to the sounds, so these two times when he rolled the dice, Luo Mingxuan used methods to prevent Fang Muye from hearing the numbers.

After losing for the first time, Luo Mingxuan's technique this time was even more extreme, which led to him not knowing what the points in the dice cup were, whether they were big or small, losing or winning. It was just a bet.

Lucky for you.

It's just that Luo Mingxuan gambled on luck, but Fang Muye relied entirely on strength.

Although Fang Muye was also disturbed by Luo Mingxuan's technique and could not hear the numbers of the dice, he had spiritual consciousness. With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he saw the dice in the dice cup.

The magical ability of refining gods and returning them to the realm of emptiness has not yet been used to make a name in the world. Instead, it has been used on the gambling table. It can be regarded as killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

"Four, five, six, fifteen o'clock, brother has won again, brother's gambling skills are really good, let's come again."

Seeing the points, Luo Mingxuan's pupils suddenly narrowed, and then his eyes became stern and his tone became full of fighting spirit. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the true meaning of gambling that his master had taught him.

When you think you can win, you will definitely win.

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded: "Why are you here? If you continue to gamble, I will lose my face to you."

Accompanied by this voice, a woman with stunning beauty walked down from the second floor.

As soon as this woman appeared, everyone in the gambling house, whether they were gamblers or shopkeepers, became respectful and greeted her one after another.

"Elder Yin, you are here."

"I've seen Fairy Luoxia."

"My boss."

The woman nodded and smiled, and the whole room suddenly felt happy.

Luo Mingxuan stepped forward to greet him and smiled sheepishly: "Master."

The woman said "Hmm" and then looked at Fang Muye with a smile: "This young master, I am Yin Luoxia. I don't know how to call him."

Fang Muye clasped his fists: "Fairy Luoxia, I have long admired you, my name is Fang Muye."

Yin Luoxia smiled: "Young Master Fang is really a superb gambler. He defeated my incompetent apprentice. I wonder if Mr. Fang is willing to take a bet with me." When she said this, an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes.

Fang Muye chuckled and said: "What, if you win the younger one, the older one will come out?" Seeing Yin Luoxia's slightly changed expression, he added: "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that Fairy Luoxia is old. Since

The fairy invites you, so of course Fang will accompany you."

Hearing Fang Muye's promise, Yin Luoxia's eyes lit up again. She thought about it and then said softly: "The four major gambling houses in Beili, Tianqi City Qianjintai, Sangu City Beauty Village, Qingzhou Baicheng Xiaoyaofang, Wushuang City

Tianxiafang, Mr. Fang must know about it."

"And Tianxiafang has a rule that only they have, called 'nine tables of life-threatening gambling'. It is a series of nine tables with nine gambling methods. Nine gambling masters from Tianxiafang sit at the banker. As long as they lose in the middle

Even if any table is not so tragic as to really cost one's life, the person participating in the bet no longer belongs to him from now on, but belongs to Tianxiafang."

"Why don't we imitate this 'nine tables of life-threatening gambling' today? We bet nine times in a row, and the one with the most wins wins. I think Young Master Fang is a good gambler. If Young Master Fang loses, he will return to Xianxiafang from now on."

So, how about becoming a shopkeeper?"

Fang Muye smiled slightly, looked at Yin Luoxia and asked, "What if I win? Fairy, will you be mine?"

Luo Mingxuan immediately shouted: "Deng disciple, how dare you talk to my master like this, see if I don't teach you a lesson." After saying that, he was about to step forward to take action, but Yin Luoxia reached out to stop him.

Fang Muye looked at Yin Luoxia and continued: "Since you and I are betting against each other, and I take myself as the bet, you will naturally take you as the bet, otherwise it will be unfair. Does Fairy think so?"

Yin Luoxia thought for a moment and then said confidently: "Yes. But you won't win."

Yin Luoxia naturally has the confidence to be so arrogant. She is the daughter of a former gambling king. When she was ten years old, her father lost to Lian Rulie in Xiaoyaofang. Over the decades, her fortune was wiped out in one day. The next day, she

Then she sat down at the gambling table and won three games in a row, regaining her position as the king of gambling. Now, twenty years later, her gambling skills have reached its peak.

Fang Muye smiled calmly and said, "You won't know until you bet whether you will win or not."

Yin Luoxia didn't take it seriously: "It takes a gambler to know that. It seems that Young Master Fang is very confident in his gambling skills. Ai Pu, Liu Bo, Pai Gow, Xuan He, Ma Diao, what do you want to bet on?"

Fang Muye replied: "I only know how to play dice. I can guess the size or compare the size. But nine times is too many bets. How about three games to determine the outcome?"
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