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Chapter 85 The Secret to Winning: Believe In Yourself(1/2)

After hearing the life and death situation, the rich guys in the beauty village started to riot and people stood up and left one after another.

After a while, there were only a few lively beauty houses left.

"Sold the golden coffin and surround you without death."

“Submit it.”

"Steal the golden coffin."

A dozen big men holding swords held up their big swords and shouted.

"Noisy!"

A middle-aged scholar with white hair and jade crown on the upper floor said in a low voice, and the person disappeared.

When he appeared again, the big man with a knife was already in a pool of blood.

"Clam!"

The middle-aged scribe retracted his sword.

"I have cleared a lot of fish in the past two days, and some of these fish appear from time to time. Now it's much better."

“Meet again.”

The middle-aged scholar looked at Tang Lian.

Tang Lian looked cautious and felt the pressure.

"Hey, can you beat me?"

Xiao Se touched Yang An.

"I can't beat it or not. I will only know after I hit it. Besides, I won't scream."

Yang An pulled the fox fur velvet on his body.

"You came for the golden coffin, too?"

Tang Lian looked at the middle-aged scholar and asked.

"You have to know, this is something from Xueyue City."

"It seems that you really don't know what's inside. The things inside do not belong to Xueyue City..."

The middle-aged scribe replied.

"You are talking about a good living person as something. How many people have he offended?"

Yang An sat on an empty chair.

"It seems, you know what's inside?"

The middle-aged scholar looked at Yang An.

"There is a breath of a living person inside, you can guess."

Yang An did not answer directly.

"By the way, do you want to bet a game?"

Xiao Se's heart skipped a beat. If there were really living people in the golden coffin, he would have lost the bet with Yang An.

This middle-aged scribe clearly knew a lot.

He doesn't seem to get the Leopard Fetal Poison Pills.

He has to do something.

Xiao Se glanced around him and noticed that there were many people staring at them nearby.

Yang An takes action, regardless of the outcome, will become a fuse. The most important thing is that he really wants to bet a game, and it would be better if he can directly win the Leopard Fetal Pollen Pills in Yang An's hands.

"Life and death?"

The middle-aged scholar was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Xiao Se to say a gambling game at this time.

In his opinion, he was bleak and noble, and he was not a gambler.

"Yes! In the Beauty Village, life and death are rare."

Tiannu said with a smile.

"Interestingly, I am a swordsman, not a gambler. The only one who controls my life and death is the sword. But I am willing to bet with you. If I lose, I won't attack you tonight."

The middle-aged scribe stroked the sword and said.

"Brother Yang, do you want to bet on one game too? Who of us can win? The bet is the same as last time."

Xiao Se looked at Yang An and said provocatively.

"I said why do you still bet? It turns out that you are waiting for me here."

"Okay, I bet you win."

"Don't hold back. If you lose the bet and lose your life, I will not save you."

Yang An laughed.

He told Xiao Se that he could deal with the middle-aged scholar and did not have to engage in a life-and-death situation.

Xiao Se insisted on taking action, but guessed that he lost the previous bet. In order to get the leopard fetal gluten pills in Yang An, he wanted to bet a game.

"Brother Yang, isn't that man a great master? You just trust me that way."

Xiao Se didn't expect Yang An to do this.

If you lose a bet, your life will be left to others.

The bet won, but the middle-aged scholar did not take action, but failed to achieve his goal, so he still lost.

No matter how you look at it, he lost.

Xiao Se wanted to cry but didn't cry. This was wrong!

“I can only bet on size.”

The middle-aged scholar raised his hand, and the dice pot on the mahogany table in the distance had fallen into his hands.

"Take an object from a distance?"

Tang Lian asked in surprise.

"Jianghu means!"

Xiao Se shook his head, moved a stool on his own, and sat in front of the gambling table.

Since he talked about the life-and-death game, he naturally would not break the contract.

"Brother Yang, there is a master on the other side, don't think about it anymore?"

Xiao Se looked at Yang An sitting beside him.

"No, I believe you."

Yang An said with a smile.

Xiao Se looked at Yang An's smiling face. For the first time, he felt that this smiling face was a bit disgusting.

Xiao Se sat on the gambling table and looked at the dice Gu, and his temperament changed drastically.

"Oh, the young master is actually a gambler."

The middle-aged scholar discovered the changes in Xiaose's temperament and said in surprise.

As soon as Xiao Se entered the school, he was always lazy and looked harmless.

"I bet for three days and three nights and finally won a city."

Xiao Se stared at the dice Gu without looking up.

"I hear you, let's start!"

The middle-aged scholar shook the dice Gu and steadily pressed it on the table.

"Five, five, sixteen o'clock, buy big."

Tang Lian reminded him.

"Hey, gambling is the most fun. If you know the result, it is not a gambling."

Xiao Se looked at Tang Lian helplessly.

"What are you pressing on?"

The middle-aged scribe stared at Xiao Se and asked.

"Five-five-six, big!"

Xiao Se replied seriously.

"Puff!"

Lei Wujie laughed.
To be continued...
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