Chapter 31 The thirty-first round of gambling

A burst of warm applause immediately sounded like thunder, and the nine brocade-clothed men bowed slightly and walked back in front of Yiyi one after another, their faces still resolute and calm. "Mage Hand" Zhan Fei's heart trembled slightly, although the martial arts of these nine people are outside sect heresy, they can't be compared with inner masters, but looking around his subordinates, there are very few people who can have such martial arts. Although he is arrogant, he is still not so big that he loses his mind. Of course, he does not want to bury his nine capable subordinates on a bet that has no hope of winning.

But although he is sensible, he is too concerned about his status and dignity. Under the eyes of everyone, he really can't stand the half-arrogant and half-ridiculous challenge from "Golden Rooster" to Yicrow. Shaped eight palms" Tan Ming smiled and said softly: "If the owner of the battle has already secured the odds of winning, even if the bet is unreasonable, what's the point of accepting it?" Although his voice was soft, it was enough for many people to hear it. The "magic hand" Zhan Fei laughed and said: "Exactly, exactly..." clapping his palms together, he turned his head and said:

"Yu Ping, go out and see for me, how many brothers are willing to come?" Yu Ping, the big man in black who was always standing behind him, responded violently, but his face changed slightly, and he turned and ran out without saying a word. "Golden Rooster" looked up to the sky with a smile and said: "Xiang has been addicted to gambling all his life, but until today, he has never met his opponent!" The "magic hand" Zhan Fei drank three cups of strong wine in a row, and his eyes gradually regained his composure. At this moment, although the banquet in the hall is still neatly arranged, but seeing the crowds in the hall, no one can sit safely At this moment, although they still don't know who will win and who will lose today?But they couldn't help but secretly became nervous about the "magic hand" Zhan Fei, and some secretly thought in their hearts:

"Mr. Pei Da, martial arts must be of great importance, otherwise, this god of war has always been smart, how could he bet so much on him?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they had also participated in this strange gamble, they felt their heart beating faster, blood rushing to their cheeks, their eyes couldn't help but all looked at the hall door, wondering if "Mr. Re-enter this hall. Among them, only the "magic hand" Zhan Fei never glanced at the hall door, because he knew that it was better to expect a whale to come in on a horse than to expect Pei Jue to be born here, because although the latter is absurd, It is far more promising than the former.

In this heart-wrenching silence, the night seemed to come very quickly, and the hall was already lit. Suddenly, a person rushed in from the hall door. But seeing that it was Feihong from "Qiqiao Chasing Soul", he stepped into the hall and said with a loud laugh: "It's so dangerous, brother, I almost missed a good show!" "Golden Rooster" rose up to Yitiao, and laughed loudly: "Exactly, today's battle with the owner is very exciting. If you don't take a bet with him, brother, you will never encounter such a big bet in the future." Na Feihong smiled and said:

"Although brother is not a gambler, when he heard the news, his feet seemed to have wings, and he ran over involuntarily..." Looking up, I saw the "magic hand" Zhan Fei forced a smile all over his face, he couldn't help but feel more proud of his laughter, and thought to himself: "Zhan Fei, Zhan Fei, you have been smart for a lifetime, but you have been confused for a while. How can you play 'handsome' in front of such a person? If I don't want you to go bankrupt today, you won't be Qiqiao chasing soul from now on. .” But there was a smile on his face, and he said loudly:

"Just now the steward was ordered to recruit heroes who dared to die, brother, I just knew that brother Xiang had come up with such a wonderful bet, but the younger brother didn't have such a skill, so he could only bet with brother Zhan with the five hundred sheaths of silver that he had just arrived. Take a gamble, if brother Zhan thinks there are too few, younger brother Suzhou still has a mansion, although it is not as grand as 'Langmang Villa', but it is small in scale, so let's get together!" He spoke casually, as easily as a naughty boy betting on beans.But before he finished speaking, Qunhao couldn't help exclaiming, even "Dragon Shaped Eight Palms" Tan Ming couldn't help being moved.

One must know that the five hundred sheaths of silver already amounted to fifty thousand taels, plus his already famous "Qiqiao Villa", its value is really appalling. That Feihong glanced at him, then laughed to himself and said: "Brother, I don't gamble in my life. When I start gambling today, I must gamble well. Even if I lose and lose my fortune, brother is willing to spend another ten years at most... Haha, Brother Zhan... Brother Zhan, what are you doing?" not talking anymore?" The "magic hand" Zhan Fei was stunned for a moment, as if awakened from a dream, looked back, and laughed forcefully:

"Brothers' gambling game today, although it is a game, but everyone's gambling is legitimate." "Qiqiao Chasing Soul" complexion darkened, and said: "Could it be that brother, I gambled improperly?" "Shen Hand" Zhan Fei still had a forced smile on his face, but his eyes were full of hatred and poison. If eyes could hurt people, then Fei Hong would have died dozens of times. One must know that even if Zhan Fei's bet was damaged, he would still pay it back, but Feihong's bet at this moment is enough to make anyone bankrupt. How much savings, there is only 50,000 taels of silver left in the treasury at most, this and that Feihong seems to have calculated his net worth before making this bet, naturally he wants to see Zhan Fei go bankrupt and take pleasure in it, he Even Zhan Fei's residence is about to be won, and he can't wait to have him sleep on the street immediately.

The "magic hand" Zhan Fei naturally would not be ignorant of his intentions, and could not help cursing secretly: "That Feihong, that Feihong, what enmity do I have with you? If you treat me like this, one day, if you fall into my hands, hum..." He laughed three times and said: "Brother has no such intentions, and it's not like you can't trust that brother, but a casino is like a battlefield. Once on the gaming table, even brothers, you have to settle accounts; and... on the gaming table, real swords and guns are the most important. Talking about war on paper is always... always... uncountable..."

He suddenly thought of a reason that could be excused, and in the forced laughter, there was a real smile, and he looked up to the sky and laughed endlessly. That Feihong looked at him coldly, until his laughter stopped, Fang Zi laughed loudly. The "magic hand" Zhan Fei frowned slightly, and said: "Although that brother is rich, he won't bring fifty thousand taels of silver with him!" "Qiqiao Chasing Soul" Na Feihong smiled and said: "Brother just happened to bring all the fifty thousand taels of silver. Although he is not with him, he can get it within an hour. And just now when brother heard the news, he ordered his brothers to take it; because brother got Brother Zhizhan is a rich man in the south of the Yangtze River, and he will definitely not turn down the bet of fifty thousand taels of silver." He paused slightly, and continued: "As for the manor house, brother, I can make a written statement right now; besides the many martial arts comrades present as witnesses, brother also wants to invite Old Escort Tan and the leader of the gang to be a middleman. If anyone loses Well, within half a month, the estate will be handed over... Haha, what brother Zhan said is true, in the casino, even brothers, they have to settle accounts...haha..." "Golden Rooster" crowed to Yi: "Although my younger brother is not a troublesome person, but today, this middle-aged man must do something." "Dragon-shaped eight palms" Tan Ming said with a slight smile: "Since accepting the hero's love, I dare not obey." The "magic hand" Zhan Feimu stood on the ground, suddenly pulled out the folding fan, slapped it desperately a few times, then retracted the folding fan again, and drank a few glasses of strong wine.Even though he is a hero, even though he is heroic, but all his hard-earned possessions over the years have been buried on this hopeless bet, but he still can't help but lose his composure. Qunhao looked at him with bated breath, even the voice of whispering was completely silenced. Hearing Zhan Fei laugh a few times suddenly, he said: "How treacherous, since that brother is so enthusiastic, Zhan Fei should accompany him." With a wave of his palm, he shouted: "Bring a pen and inkstone." A well-known escort was pushed out to write this document, but when he picked up the pen, his palms couldn't help shaking. The "magic hand" Zhan Fei watched blankly. Although the strong alcohol made him barely control his face, it couldn't make him control the sweat on his forehead. When he picked up his pen to sign his name, his head was sweating profusely, and he couldn't help dripping down. Qunhao couldn't help being secretly surprised, and thought in unison: "War God's hand is always calm, why is it so out of control at this moment?" But if they could know the feeling of "God Hand" Zhan Fei at this moment, I'm afraid no one would have such a concept, and "Dragon Shaped Eight Palms" watched coldly, and they couldn't help but secretly marvel. The written documents were established, divided into two parts, and pressed together with the two silver bills under the gold plate, and the lights on the four walls reflected the unprecedented bet on the table, making them seem to have unprecedented brilliance, " "God Hand" Zhan Fei suddenly sat down and stood up suddenly, he was already a little restless. Qunhao's eyes were fixed on the door of the hall, Yu Ping, the housekeeper who had just rushed out, rushed in at this moment, although Qunhao clearly saw that it was him, his heart couldn't help jumping. At this moment, as long as there is a figure flashing in front of the door, everyone can't help getting nervous. After Yu Ping strode in, he raised his voice and said: "The brothers outside all want to work for the owner, but the younger brother saw that there are too many people, so he can only choose nine at random..." "Qiqiao Chasing Soul" sneered and said: "Brother Zhan really won the hearts of the people... won the hearts of the people! Hehe!" He just saw the situation at that time with his own eyes, and he was really not enthusiastic, even with some reluctance. "God Hand" Zhan Fei blushed slightly, and shouted: "Call the general in!" Nine black-clothed men came forward, and happened to be facing the nine brocade-clothed men. Eighteen people looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, but I don't know what they were thinking? The "Golden Rooster" glanced at Yitiao, and he knew that this "magic hand" Zhanfei was worthy of a big man, and he didn't use old, weak and disabled soldiers to pretend to be the number. Far less calm and calm than his subordinates. The "magic hand" Zhan Fei repeatedly said: "Okay, okay..." Turning his head suddenly, Yu Ping whispered a few words in his ear. "Golden Rooster" turned to Yitiao, sneered and said: "Brother, do you know that it's okay if you and I lose today; if we win...? Hehe, I'm afraid it will be far less easy when we go out than when we came in." Zhan Fei's complexion changed, and he also sneered and said: "Brother Xiang really thinks of brother so contemptuously?" "Golden Rooster" said leisurely to Yi Crow: "You must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others. There are clear instructions in ancient times!" "Shen Hand" Zhan Fei raised his thick eyebrows, and shouted: "Yu Ping, what did I tell you just now?" Yu Ping bowed his head and said: "The owner of the village ordered Xiao to appease the families of the nine brothers." "Qiqiao Chasing Soul" laughed and said: "At this moment, the victory is not yet decided, how did brother Zhan build up other people's ambitions and destroy his own prestige?" He raised his head and couldn't help laughing. The "Seven Skillful Boy" Wu Mingshi, who was full of worries and anger, had already been alarmed by this gamble; seeing such a situation now, knowing that this "magic hand" Zhan Fei was besieged by everyone, he was really besieged on all sides, and he couldn't help but feel again. Sigh secretly for it! Although he was not ashamed of Zhan Fei as a human being, he was quite emotional at the moment, looking at the bets on the table, and then at the eighteen living big men, he suddenly sighed: "Today's gamble, no matter who wins or loses, but Zhuang Fei Zhanfei can be proud of being able to make such a gamble in his life." "Shen Shou" Zhan Fei smiled slightly, grateful in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Shaoxia..." Just as he spoke, he suddenly heard an extremely contemptuous and sharp sneer from his side. This contemptuous sneer sounded surprisingly loud in this silent hall, and the eyes of the group of heroes all turned from the hall door—— I saw that the sneer came from Tan Wenqi, the "Dragon Girl" next to Tan Ming with the "Dragon Shaped Eight Palms". There was no trace of blood on her delicate dimple, which made her look even more surprisingly bright. But these bright eyes are dull and cold, like two stars in the sky, but not like human eyes. She stared blankly at her slender hands, and she didn't notice the hundreds of straight eyes, but said coldly: "If this is considered a gamble, then there must be too many gambles in the world!" Her expression seemed to be talking to herself, as if she didn't know how these two simple sentences of hers would touch people's hearts. Zhan Fei's complexion changed drastically. "Golden Rooster" crowed to Yi, "Qiqiao Chasing Soul" Feihong's eyes lit up, and they looked at each other. As soon as her words fell, these people actually said together: "..." After saying a word, I realized that several people were rushing to speak together, and no one could understand what the other people said with that word? Finally, the "Dragon Shaped Eight Palms" said in a deep voice: "Qi'er, stop talking nonsense!" He has always loved Tan Wenqi very much, and now he scolded her in front of the crowd, and he felt that he said it too harshly. Unexpectedly, Tan Wenqi's complexion was dull, and her jade face was as cold as ice, as if she hadn't heard these words at all. "Qiqiao Chasing Soul" Feihong's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help saying: "So, does Miss Tan have any more valuable bets?" Tan Wenqi said coldly: "Exactly!" She stood up slowly, "Dragon Shaped Eight Palms" Tan Ming let out a low voice again! "sit down!" But at this moment Tan Wenqi seemed to have only a beautiful body left, her soul and mind seemed to have vanished away. Her icy gaze didn't start to turn until now, she looked around like lightning, and slowly walked in front of the "magic hand" Zhan Fei. The "magic hand" Zhan Fei didn't realize he was intimidated by her strange expression at this moment, and said in a low voice: "What's wrong with Miss Tan..." Tan Wenqi said coldly: "The thing I want to bet with you is much more valuable than these, but I don't know if you have the courage? Do you dare to accept it?" That Feihong and Xiang Yiyi looked at each other again, their eyes flashed with excitement, and all the heroes in the hall flew up together, even the five Dongfang brothers who stood aside and stood by, stood up and counted Hundreds of eyes stared at this strange girl. The "magic hand" Zhan Fei half asked, and half looked at Tan Ming for help; but Tan Ming couldn't force his beloved daughter to leave at this moment, not to mention that he also wanted Zhan Fei to lose his family, as long as there was something bad for Zhan Fei, he would do more. It doesn't matter, what's more, he also knows that Zhan Fei has no hope of winning, so he doesn't care about it at this moment. Tan Wenqi stared coldly at Zhan Fei, like a nocturnal cat looking at the mouse in front of him with contempt and sarcasm. "Mage Hand" Zhan Fei sighed, and said, "Girl might as well speak out first!" Tan Wenqi said coldly: "If you accept it, I'll say it again!" Zhan Fei whispered: "If the girl doesn't tell, how can Zhan say yes or no?" Tan Wenqi sneered and said: "Don't you have the courage to accept a woman's bet?" Zhan Fei stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on Lin's forehead, this once powerful martial arts hero, at this moment, for some reason, a chill rose in his heart, because the stunning girl in front of him was as cold as ice, he was indeed deeply frightened After leaving him, he pondered for a while, then said in a low voice, "If I don't have this thing?..." Tan Wenqi cut short and coldly: "You have!" Qunhao only felt the beating of his heart, almost wanting to leave his cavity! The "magic hand" Zhan Fei turned his eyes, and suddenly puffed up his chest, thinking to himself, how could he shrink back so much in front of his enemy's daughter. With this in mind, he said loudly: "Since this is the case, no matter what the girl wants to bet, I will accept it." He secretly said in his heart: "Anyway, today's bet is enough to make me lose my family! What's the harm in adding some more?" Therefore, as soon as this sentence came out, it regained some of its former glory. Tan Wenqi smiled coldly and said, "What I want to bet with you is..." Her voice paused slightly, and her cold gaze swept around like lightning again... Qunhao almost stopped breathing, and only heard her say word by word: "Your eyes!"