Vol 2 Chapter 657 Nine out of ten bets

Chapter 657 Ten bets and nine losses

There was no sound in the gambling house.

Only the dice hit crisply.

“Uncertain Storm” reappears.

All the gamblers were very excited watching.

On the other hand, the little Taoist priest still went his own way.

He lay sprawled on the chair, holding the dim sum plate in his arms with both hands, his messy hair was scattered casually, he looked like a beggar on the street.

But he didn’t care, he still ate snacks in his own way.

As if the priceless sword just now did not come from his hands.

Snapped!

Finally, Guo Huai’s hand fell again.

The dice cup slammed down on the table.

The dice in the middle are still spinning non-stop.

Snapped!

He suddenly raised his hand and patted it lightly again.

Da!

The dice inside suddenly stood still.

“This… amazing skill!”

“As expected of a ghost hand!”

This action is more about Guo Huai’s control over his true energy.

It has reached the state of being able to use your arms and fingers.

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

The seemingly simple movements just now are truly profound skills in the eyes of these gamblers.

There is a thousand skills in the dice game called ‘listening to dice’.

Be able to judge the trajectory and landing point of the dice in the dice cup through the sound.

No matter how fast you turn, you can guess the final result.

But with Guo Huai’s unique skill, when the dice danced, the sound would turn into raindrops, and there were no rules for the entire dice cup to rotate.

So it is extremely difficult to guess correctly by listening to the dice.

“Now that little Taoist should know that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people.”

“With this dice, who in the world can roll it?”

Hearing the comments from the gamblers around, Guo Huai’s face softened, and the annoyance caused by the little Taoist just now disappeared.

“Daoist Fuyun, please.”

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the little Taoist Fuyun still went his own way.

He just glanced at the dice cup, slowly swallowed the snacks in his mouth, and then said a word: “Small.”

As soon as these words came out, Guo Huai smiled.

“Is Daoist Fuyun so determined?”

The little Taoist stuffed two pieces of pea yellow into his mouth one after another, and his cheeks immediately bulged.

Mouth is not enough, so I can only nod.

Guo Huai laughed again when he saw this.

Gambling is also known as a thousand skills, the reason is the method of stealing the sky and changing the sun.

So it is at this moment.

Ghost Hand Guo Huai reached out and pressed the dice cup, and the dice inside had quietly changed.

There is no other reason, it all lies in his method of “Uncertain Storm”.

In fact, from the very beginning, when he shook the dice cup, the dice spun quickly inside.

When he pressed the dice cup, everyone heard a ‘click’ inside.

thought the dice had landed.

But they don’t know, in fact, from the beginning to the end, the dice in the dice cup are spinning fast in the void and never stop.

When he first asked the little Taoist priest whether the bet was ‘small’, he stretched out his hand and pressed the dice cup again.

At this time, the dice inside really stopped.

Only Guo Huai knew that the dice was ‘four five six’ big!

Just when he was about to open the dice cup with confidence, the little Taoist suddenly pressed his hand.

Then he swallowed two pieces of pea yellow, and wiped his mouth with his arm: “Wait a minute.”

“Mr. Guo, Xiaodao hasn’t placed a bet yet, how can he open the cup?”

Guo Huai’s pupils shrank when he heard the words: “Didn’t you already download ‘Xiao’?!”

Unexpectedly, Daoist Fuyun put on a surprised look, and twitched the corner of his mouth: “Xiaodao just said that it was the second brother~”

Then he pointed to the teacup in front of him.

“Our snacks are so delicious, I was a little choked just now.”

“So I want to discuss a cup of tea with my second brother.”

Actually, the little Taoist priest has noticed the mystery in this dice cup since just now.

So he deliberately used some tricks to trick Guo Huai into holding the dice.

“Look at the big game in this round!”

“Really.”

After speaking, put the Lianzhu Jade Blood Sword on the big side.

This made Guo Huai blow his beard and stare with anger.

What a cunning little Taoist priest.

When he said ‘little’ just now, did he actually call him the second brother? !

No one would believe this.

But at this time, the dice have already landed, and if they are flipped with true energy, even the worst gambler can see through.

Guo Huai’s face was slightly bitter, and his heart was extremely entangled.

For a while, the dice in his hand seemed to weigh ten thousand catties.

On the contrary, the gamblers around were furious for a while.

“The market is open, the market is open!”

“I’m still with the Taoist leader! The Taoist leader has helped us win a house!”

“This time, I bet Senior Ghost Hand that with just this technique, there is no room for doubt!”

“I buy big!”

“I buy small!”

“I bet ten top-grade spirit stones!”

“I pledge the deed!”

“I bet on an ancestral magic weapon.”

…

Guo Huaiqiang suppressed the depression in his heart, and finally opened the dice cup with all his strength.

“four, five, six!”

“Big!!”

“Ouch!”

“Hahahaha! Doubled in a blink of an eye!”

“This…how can it be small?”

“Big bells and whistles, no use!”

“It’s over, it’s over, the house is gone~”

“It’s over, it’s over…”

Winning is a joy.

Those who lose are also devastated.

So if the dice cup is not opened, the ending is unpredictable.

One way of betting, nine out of ten bets.

Why?

It’s not about right or wrong.

lies in the game.

Coercion and temptation, it’s a game.

Win or lose sometimes, it is round.

Collusion between inside and outside is a bureau.

Look for opportunities to take advantage of common events.

The more you seem to take it for granted, the result is always unexpected.

Only people with discerning eyes know that if you get on the stage, you are in the game.

It seems to be illusory, but in fact it has long been doomed.

“How did he guess it?”

Guo Huai lowered his eyes, secretly thinking about what went wrong.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with my own technique just now.

He has been in the north and south casinos for decades, but he has never made a mistake in this.

It is impossible for this little Taoist priest to guess by listening to the dice.

But how did he guess it?

“Now Xiaodao can play against your owner, right?”

The little Taoist put down the snack plate, clapped his hands, wiped himself with greasy hands, and then took the tea on the table and drank it.

“Ha, comfortable.”

He put down the teacup and patted his stomach, very satisfied.

But at this time, the gambling hall was crowded with people.

“The owner is here!”

“Bu Zhuangzhu is finally here~”

“Missy is here too!”

Soon the crowd separated, Bu Qingyun walked in the front, followed by a woman, the woman was pale, but looked very weak.

“Villa Master, the old slave has lost, and I am ashamed of being cultivated by the Master.”

Guo Huai knelt down in front of Bu Qingyun.

In the round just now, he didn’t just lose a thousand top-quality spirit stones.

Instead, they lost half of the signboard of Qinghong Villa.

Bu Qingyun hurried forward to help him up: “Thank you, elder.”

“This is not the elder’s wish, Qingyun understands it in his heart.”

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and cupped his fists slightly towards the little Taoist priest: “Bu Qingyun has met the Taoist priest.”

Losing is not losing, the more this time, the more Bu Qingyun can’t afford to lose.

“Immeasurable Shouzun, it’s really hard to see Master Bu.”

(end of this chapter)