Two hundred and thirtieth chapters gambling saints return
Chapter 236: Gambling Saint Fang Returns
It was probably rare in the Men's Village to encounter such a generous guest as Feng Ziyue. For a moment, all the gamblers took a breath and clucked their tongues.
Fang Guiren frowned, "Boy, you are quite brave!"
He danced with joy and spit, "Everyone knows that I am a gambler in the village of men. Boy, you are in trouble!"
In the past, there were some young men coming and going in Yunhu Jincheng Men's Village, just to pursue the women in Yunhu Jincheng, so although Feng Ziyue was a stranger to them, they didn't take it seriously.
Feng Ziyue smiled lightly and didn't care.
In the way of gambling, nine out of ten bets are cheating. These people in the market will inevitably use some tricks, but in the eyes of an innate master like Feng Ziyue, these trivial skills are not worth mentioning at all.
Fang Guiren quickly counted the silver in front of him, raised his head, and smiled, "The total is one hundred and ninety-four taels of silver. Boy, do you want to bet on big or small, or something else?"
Feng Ziyue nodded, "Just bet on big or small!"
He threw a two-hundred-tael silver note down casually, and it landed lightly on the crude "big" character.
"He's quite a good family man!"
This skill was quite extraordinary, but Fang Guiren didn't seem to notice it. He stretched out his fingers to pick his teeth, grabbed the dice cup, and shook it gently.
This Fang Guiren's kung fu is not simple. When Feng Ziyue first met, he discovered that he had an inner aura and was probably an innate master.
It's no wonder that You Ruoqi, the leader of the South Sect, was originally an innate master. Although the husband and wife may not have the same level of cultivation, they are not too far apart.
I just don’t know why he, an innate master, is willing to hang out in this small village and gamble with a bunch of poor and boring men.
Fang Guiren was seen slowly shaking the dice cup, and Feng Ziyue's spiritual consciousness was revealed. Naturally, the three rotating dices were clearly visible to his eyes. The dice were not spinning very violently, and Fang Guiren let them go gently.
He slapped the dice cup on the table. Although he was separated by a wooden board, Feng Ziyue could see clearly that there were exactly two fours and one six, which happened to be fourteen o'clock.
In this way, he would be prevented from doing anything.
Feng Ziyue smiled slightly and said, "Please open a cup, Mr. Fang."
Fang Guiren smiled slyly, "Why, little brother, don't you want to change? I'm not lucky to buy big ones today. Nine out of ten shops are small. Why don't you think about it again?"
Feng Ziyue shook his head, "No need, I will buy the big one!"
The dice were already clearly visible to him, so there was no need to change them. In front of him, even Fang Guiren couldn't do anything.
Fang Guiren smiled and lifted the dice cup without any tricks. He didn't do anything fancy with his hands.
"Two twos, one three, just seven o'clock! Chenghui! Chenghui!"
He laughed wildly, reached out and grabbed Feng Ziyue's banknote, and stuffed it into his arms.
Feng Ziyue was startled. He looked around and saw that the three dice on the shabby wooden table were two twos and one three. They were seven o'clock!
It's not at all the fourteen o'clock that he sensed just now!
This Fang Guiren was actually able to play tricks before his spiritual consciousness?
Feng Ziyue felt secretly vigilant in his heart, knowing that this was something extraordinary.
A congenital master's hands may be faster than lightning, and the speed of his eyes and ears may not be able to keep up. If you want to see the opponent's movements clearly, you mainly rely on your spiritual sense.
If you have this ability to disrupt your spiritual consciousness, you will have a huge advantage in the innate war.
What's more, Feng Ziyue is now a seventh-level innate warrior, and he is one of the few masters on the Tianwu Continent.
Although Fang Guiren has entered Xiantian, his cultivation seems to be shallow, far inferior to Feng Ziyue's. Under such circumstances, being able to hide from his spiritual consciousness is truly extraordinary!
I saw him feeling very proud, shouting, and asking everyone to continue gambling.
"Wait!"
Feng Ziyue waved his hand, "The Betting Saint Fang Gui is indeed well-deserved. I want to bet again. Is it possible?"
Fang Guiren picked his teeth and clucked his tongue, "What's wrong? If you give me some money, why don't I still want it? But my current gambling capital is three hundred and ninety-nine taels of silver, little one." Brother, you..."
Feng Ziyue smiled calmly and threw out a banknote of four hundred taels.
"It's better to buy big. I don't believe it. Mr. Fang is like a dice today and can't get a big one!"
His expression was calm, but his tone was very firm.
Fang Guiren was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed a little.
As soon as Feng Ziyue arrived here, he discovered that this young man was very powerful, and he might have already entered the innate realm, but he couldn't tell what it was like.
He has the secret technique to confuse the consciousness, and if he uses it on this kind of childish gambling, it will certainly be unfavorable. Even an innate master will suffer in his hands.
Who would have known that this kid had bet once and would bet a second time, and the momentum he exuded at this time was much stronger than before. It seemed that his cultivation level was so high that he might not even be his opponent.
It's just that you can give up on other things, but you can't do it when it comes to gambling.
Besides, no matter how high his martial arts skills are, he may not necessarily be useful in gambling.
"Okay! Just bet!"
He grabbed the dice cup, stared at Feng Ziyue, and slowly shook it.
With Fang Guiren's current kung fu, he naturally has as many points as he needs. Any gambling skills are just illusions, but the most important thing is to prevent that kid from doing tricks, and second, to blind him with his spiritual consciousness. , let him guess whether the dice cup is big or small.
Now Feng Ziyue is full of momentum, which is very terrifying. His strength is still higher than his own, and he has no choice but to go all out.
Fang Guiren sensed Feng Ziyue's spiritual consciousness and locked the dice cup. Naturally, the dice rolling in it had already fallen into the scanning of his spiritual consciousness. He smiled slightly and suddenly used a secret technique to disrupt Feng Ziyue's emotions. Divine consciousness.
"snort!"
As soon as Fang Guiren used the secret technique, he felt a sharp pain in his head, groaned, and almost couldn't hold the dice cup!
Feng Ziyue's spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful. He suffered a small loss just now because he didn't understand why. Now that he was prepared, how could he allow his spiritual consciousness to be disrupted? Just a slight counterattack caused Fang Guiren to suffer a lot.
He forced himself to shock his mind, grasped the dice cup firmly, and slammed it on the table.
The inside of the dice is one, two, three, and six points. Although he has not uncovered the cup, Fang Guiren knows it well.
But according to the rules, before taking off the cup, you have to ask one more question.
"Little brother, I've made a decision to buy it, but do I still want to exchange it?"
His heart was pounding. He just used the technique of disturbing consciousness, but he didn't know whether it was successful or not. I don't know if that kid could see clearly the number of the dice. If he saw clearly, he wanted to change the dice, then he would have to take the risk of doing something wrong again. .
Unexpectedly, Feng Ziyue smiled and shook his head.
"There's no need to change it, I don't believe it, it won't work!"
Fang Guiren was overjoyed. It turned out that the technique of disrupting the consciousness just now was successful despite being counterattacked.
He laughed loudly and raised the dice cup, "One, two, three, six, little brother, you lost again!"
"Wow!"
There was an uproar among the crowd.
"Fang Wugui, are you confused? This isn't one, two or three o'clock, it's clearly four, five or six o'clock. Do you want to blackmail someone from a foreign country?"
Among the gamblers, there were many clamoring for injustice for Feng Ziyue.
Fang Guiren was shocked. When he looked down, he saw three dices in the dice cup. One was a four-point, one was a five-point, and one was a six-point. A total of fifteen points!
How can it be?
Fang Guiren rolled the dice cup by himself and sensed it with his spiritual consciousness. These were two insurances. In this case, Feng Ziyue God actually moved his hands and feet without knowing it, and he still couldn't notice it?
This was obviously due to his reaction when his consciousness was disturbed just now. He was deceived for a moment and was fooled.
But how strong is the spiritual consciousness required to achieve this kind of spiritual counterattack?
How powerful is this young man?
Fang Guiren felt sweaty through his clothes, and even though it was a cold spring weather in February, he couldn't help but shiver.
"Okay! Okay! I lose!"
He was a bachelor, so he didn't refuse to pay after losing. He pushed the money and banknotes forward, turned around and walked away.
Feng Ziyue smiled. Of course he didn't care about the hundreds of taels of silver. He just wanted Fang Guiren to stop playing. Seeing him leaving, he hurried to follow.
"Sir, you haven't taken your money yet!"
The group of gamblers behind quickly shouted.
Feng Ziyue laughed loudly, "I'll give you a chance to win!"
The gamblers were overjoyed and rushed to fight for it one by one. Feng Ziyue took the opportunity to grab Fang Guiren and pulled him in front of Xin Yuyi.
Fang Guiren was caught by him and could not resist. He was still a little scared. It was not until he saw Xin Yuyi that he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Niece Xin, it turns out you were the one looking for me. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Your friend scared me!"
Xin Yuyi was also speechless. It was clear that Fang Guiren was so jealous of gambling just now that he couldn't see her standing in front of him, but now she saw him. She said anxiously: "Uncle Fang, I don't know how my master and my mother are doing now.
Do you have any news?"
"Shh!"
Fang Guiren quickly made a silence gesture, pulled the two of them back to his room, and then spoke.
"Niece Xin, why do you still dare to come? Last time your master went in to rescue people and was captured by the great elder. Your Aunt You and I were worried about whether something would happen to you. Later, we heard that you ran away, and we were relieved.
——Why are you here? Even your master can’t save your mother, so what’s the use of you coming here?”
Shen Siniang's skill in magic reached its peak. Fang Gui and You Ruoqi thought that if she took action, they would be able to rescue the city lord Lin Ruoyu, so they took the risk to let them sneak into the city. Unexpectedly, Shen Siniang was captured by someone.
Quite unexpected.
"Your mother and your master are now imprisoned in Jin Palace. Even your aunt You can't see them, but they are still safe..."
Seeing that Xin Yuyi was extremely anxious, Fang Gui quickly changed the topic and came to comfort him first.
Hearing that his master and mother were fine, Xin Yuyi breathed a sigh of relief again, "Uncle Fang, I asked Mr. Feng to help save people. Can you please think of a way to send us into the city?"
"Save people? Him?"
Fang Guiren glanced at Feng Ziyue suspiciously, but thinking about his performance just now, he was indeed quite capable.
However - if you want to save people in Yunhu Jincheng, I'm afraid that this ability alone is not enough.
What's more, he also has an inherent disadvantage.
"Niece Xin, it's not that I won't help, but you also know that Yunhu Jincheng never allows men to enter or leave, so how can he get in? Even if he gets in, he will be discovered soon and his whereabouts will be exposed! Again
How to save people?"
Feng Ziyue smiled calmly, "Mr. Fang, don't worry, as long as you can help me sneak into the city, I will naturally not be discovered."
"You said you won't be discovered because you won't be discovered? You..."
Fang Guiren wanted to choke a few more words, but then he remembered that when he was gambling just now, Feng Ziyue moved the dice silently, like a ghost, but he didn't notice it at all. If he had the ability, he could maintain this state all the time.
, but it can be successful.
He pondered for a while, then shook his head.
"Little brother, Niece Xin, I think the matter of rescuing people needs to be carefully discussed. Your Aunt You said that the great elder's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few days, and has reached the seventh level of innateness. He is already one of the few masters in the world.
,Although this little brother is powerful, he may not..."
He paused and stamped his feet again, really unsure of Feng Ziyue's strength.
"Even if this little brother can defeat the great elder of the seventh level of Xiantian, your Aunt You and I doubt that there are experts behind the great elder!"
"oh?"
Feng Ziyue had actually already guessed this.
Xin Yuyi witnessed the scene and saw that Shen Siniang had already gotten rid of the entanglement of the elder Qiu Ruoli and escaped, but she was photographed by a huge black palm in mid-air.
This is extremely powerful innate martial arts, and is not owned by people in Yunhu Jincheng who learn swordsmanship.
The person who took action should be above the seventh level of innate strength, and he also practiced palm power, but Feng Ziyue did not expect that such a person existed.
Now that Fang Guiren was talking about it, he couldn't help but ask.
"We are just guessing about this matter."
Fang Guiren turned his head and smiled bitterly at Xin Yuyi: "Niece Xin, do you know what the change in Yunhu Jincheng is for?"
for what?
Xin Yuyi really didn't know. Shen Siniang had speculated many times, but she still didn't understand the purpose of the great elder Qiu Ruoli.
All women in Yunhu Jincheng had no intention of fighting for power. However, since the city lord Lin Ruoyu gave birth to Xin Yuyi, she had no intention of doing anything in the city. As soon as she got the power, she gave it all to Qiu Ruoli.
The First Elder has all the power. It is not surprising that she is the city lord. Lin Ruoyu doesn't care about anything. Why does she need to take the risk of putting the city lord under house arrest, which is tantamount to rebellion?
If he really wanted to be the city lord, why did he just put Lin Ruoyu under house arrest instead of killing him, and why did he not ascend to the position of city lord?
If he dislikes Lin Ruoyu's weakness and wants to replace him and revive Yunhu Jincheng's reputation, he has not seen any action in the past year or so. Yunhu Jincheng's political affairs have become more lax.
So what is her reason?
"So, we feel that the changes in Yunhu Jincheng were not wanted by the Great Elder himself, but were instigated by someone behind the scenes!"
