Chapter 1789: The God of Gambling in the Blasting Heaven

As a future Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse, Xu Que firmly believes that my fate is based on me and not on God.

What a shit luck, it's not worth showing off in the face of strength.

With the help of the saint, who can't defeat him?

Is it okay to bet on the Grand Master?

There is no second one in the entire Yongnan City!

so……

"You stay away from me!" Xu Que made a quick decision and expelled Ergouzi and Duan Jiude.

Damn, I finally got a good card, how could you ruin the rare opportunity to show off?

After driving Ergouzi and Duan Jiude away, Xu Que did not rush to find a gambling battle. Instead, he found a secluded corner and transformed the previously registered clone.

"Brothers, be prepared to let the name of the Blasting Sky Gang resound throughout Yongnan City!"

"clear!"

With a "swish", the clones scattered everywhere, like streams like seas, disappearing into this huge darkness.

After doing all this, Xu Que left the corner and came to the crowded place in the center of Yongnan City.

The layout of Yongnan City is very simple. With the center of the landmark building as the center, it forms the shape of a huge circular gambling table, and the bets from the outside to the inside increase exponentially.

The iconic building in the center is a huge dice. It is said that the controller of Yongnan City, Qiu Wumo, learned his own secret technique from a dice and successfully entered the realm of a half-step immortal emperor.

Even if it is not during the gambling competition, monks often come to worship, trying to find a way to advance.

At this time, people were surrounded by people under the dice, and in the middle of the crowd was a wooden table.

There were three bowls on the table, a ball, on the left was a man in black with a pale face and a slim cheek, and on the other side was a fierce and burly man.

Xu Que forced himself into the end of the crowd, without any concern behind him, his eyes fell straight on the table, and the surroundings poured into his ears.

"Dong Wuxu's guessing ball can be said to be perfect."

"That's right, his hand speed is so fast that he can't see clearly which holes he put the ball."

"That's right, after deducting it, the speed of moving the bowl will not be able to see clearly without using the cultivation level."

Xu Que looked at the three bowls on the table and felt a familiar look, but he was not sure that it was the existence in his memory.

He looked at the person beside him: "Brother, who is Dong Wuxu you are talking about?"

The monk looked at him impatiently: "Don Wuxu doesn't know? Come and participate..."

Before he could finish his words, Xu Que had already taken out a low-grade immortal weapon and wandered around in front of him.

"...It's a privilege in the gambling competition. Brother, I'll tell you that the person wearing black clothes is Dong Wuxu." The monk immediately smiled and said like a bean pouring in the bamboo tube. "What he is best at is this trick of guessing the ball, which makes people guess the ball in which bowl is locked. If you guess it, you win or lose. But this guy's moves very quickly. If you don't use your cultivation level, you can't remember which bowl the ball is locked."

"So that's it." Xu Que nodded.

That's right, it's the Three Immortals Guidong trick, but this guy changed the three balls into one ball.

Seeing this, the monk reached out to grab the low-grade immortal weapon in Xu Que's hand, but grabbed it in vain.

"Hey, what do you mean?" The monk was anxious.

Xu Que glared: "What do you mean? Are you going to rob me in broad daylight?"

"No, you just now..."

"What did you think just now? I took the immortal-grade weapon and came out to pick my nails, can't I do it?"

Xu Que looked at the other party's face and sneered twice in his heart.

If you say a few words of information, just want me a low-grade immortal weapon?

Go and eat shit!

At this time, Dong Wuxu and Dahan had already started gambling.

Dong Wuxu caught one of the balls under the bowl, opened his hands and signaled to everyone, then pressed them on the bowl, and exerted force suddenly!

"Brush!"

The hands immediately pulled out waves of afterimages, and the three bowls moved quickly on the table.

Everyone widened their eyes and tried to see where the bowl of the spike had just moved.

The strong man's eyes were even more open, his fists were clenched, and his forehead was exposed, as if he was trying his best.

But Dong Wuxu's speed was too fast. In less than ten seconds, someone started yelling.

"It's over, I can't see clearly."

"Mom... this speed is impossible to see without using your cultivation."

"That is, the ability of mortals is impossible to find the ball in which bowl."

"It seems that Dong Wuxu is expected to become the champion of gambling this time."

"That's not necessarily the case. Chen Paijiu and Li Shisanzhang are only strong and not weak. In the end, it's probably these three people who compete for the championship."

"Oh, forget it, I definitely have no hope this year."

Just as everyone was talking, Dong Wuxu finally stopped what was happening.

"Please guess." He let go of his hands, looked at the big man, and said lightly.

The big man wiped the sweat from his forehead hard, his eyes were nervous, and he trembled for a while and pointed at the bowl in the middle.

Dong Wuxu reached out and picked it up with expressionless face, and there was nothing in the bowl.

"Grass!"

The man was so angry that he smashed the table suddenly, his face full of unwillingness, but he could only hand over the low-grade immortal weapon in his hand helplessly.

"Awesome!"

"I didn't expect Dong Wuxu's hand speed to increase again. I just looked at it for ten seconds and my eyes were blurred."

"You've seen it for ten seconds, but I can't see it clearly in five seconds."

"Tsk tsk, I don't know who can guess his hidden ball bowl."

Dong Wuxu glanced at everyone and said lightly: "Who else wants to come up and fight?"

Everyone took a step back together. At this time, Dong Wuxu was in a strong position, so he naturally could not compete with him.

"I'll do it!"

A hearty laughter sounded, and Xu Que stepped out of the crowd, with an unruly smile on his lips: "I'm going to help the god of gambling in the sky, and I want to bet with you."

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Xu Que.

"This man is too arrogant. How dare he call himself a god of gambling?"

"I don't seem to have seen this young man before. Is it the first time I've been to participate in the competition?"

"No wonder, I probably haven't heard of Dong Wuxu's reputation, so I have the courage to come."

Dong Wuxu stared at Xu Que for a moment, raised his hand to signal Xu Que to sit down opposite him.

Xu Que raised his eyebrows and took his seat calmly.

"Look at it." Dong Wuxu stretched out his hands and moved again in a dazzled manner.

After a moment, he stopped his hands and whispered: "Please."

Everyone was watching Xu Que, wanting to see which bowl he would choose.

Xu Que stretched out a finger and placed it on the leftmost bowl, and said lightly: "This..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and said, "No!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the bowl he had picked up.

There is nothing below!

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Chapter completed!