At the gambling table, Wei Changfeng went down on the "big" five times in a row.

He also lost five consecutive games!

Guan Xiongfei, who got the five spirit beads, was in a very happy mood. He looked at Wei Changfeng and was much more pleasing to him. He shook the dice cup and asked, "Are you still going to put it?"

The disciples sent to the Feng Demon Cave by the Zhengtang were basically not very good. He was very surprised to be able to squeeze out five spirit beads from Wei Changfeng.

Wei Changfeng's expression remained unchanged and he said, "Come again!"

"good!"

Guan Xiongfei once again placed the dice cup on the table: "Bet the bet!"

Wei Changfeng took out five spirit beads directly.

The onlookers of the sect shook their heads secretly. They were all gamblers and naturally knew the gamblers' nature very well.

Wei Changfeng was clearly in a state of losing sight!

The more you want to make a comeback, the bigger you lose!

But what they didn't expect was that this time Wei Changfeng did not insist on "big" anymore, but placed five spirit beads at the "twelve" points.

He actually bet on points!

The probability of betting on dice points is undoubtedly the lowest. Although there are high odds, the dealer will definitely take advantage of it. Any smart gambler will take such a risk.

Maybe some gambling masters will bet points, but Guan Xiongfei is not an ordinary person himself. If the dice cup he shakes can make others hear the points, it would be a big joke!

So in everyone's opinion, Wei Changfeng was really desperate and wanted to bet points to make a profit.

However, Guan Xiongfei's face changed.

The smile on his face disappeared, and he reached out and slowly lifted the dice cup.

Two, four, six, twelve o'clock!

Suddenly, there was a scream around him - he was actually bet by Wei Changfeng, with ten times the odds!

In this hand, he not only regained all his capital, but also earned forty-five spiritual beads!

Guan Xiongfei stared at the compensation and held the dice cup and asked loudly: "Do you still bet?"

Wei Changfeng smiled faintly and said, "Then let's have another bet!"

The cup falls!

Wei Changfeng pondered for a moment, then pushed the forty-five spiritual beads that he had just won back in front of him to the nine o'clock position.

He actually remanded the points!

Guan Xiongfei's face looked extremely ugly.

At this moment, Wei Changfeng smiled at him, then moved the spirit bead that had been pushed to the nine o'clock position one square to the right, and let go of his hand at ten o'clock position.

Open the cup!

It was 1,35, and 9 o'clock!

It was actually nine o'clock!

What a pity!

The warriors around all looked at each other, and Wei Changfeng almost hit the bet again.

If it weren't for his final change of betting position, Guan Xiongfei would have paid 450 spirit beads!

Sighs of regret come one after another.

Wei Changfeng looked as usual. He shook his head and said, "What a pity..."

Guan Xiongfei, who escaped by chance, was not at all happy and stared at him with his eyes.

The Fengmo Mining Manager's eyes were extremely sharp and had the power to penetrate the soul.

Wei Changfeng responded calmly.

After a while, Guan Xiongfei suddenly laughed and slapped at the gambling table and shouted: "Happy! Xiao Wu. Take the 20-year-old fire to me!"

A warrior agreed and quickly brought back a wine jar and a wine bowl.

Guan Xiongfei asked someone to put the wine bowl on it, stretched out his hand to lay the mud seals on the wine jar, and poured seven bowls of wine with his own hands.

He picked up a bowl of wine and told Wei Changfeng: "Come on, let's do this bowl of fire!"

Wei Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief and picked up a bowl of wine: "Thank you, the general manager!"

In the game that just ended, he had actually calculated the points accurately. But he deliberately bet wrongly.

Guan Xiongfei obviously knew it, so he recognized this favor.

Wei Changfeng is actually betting on the other party's character. If Guan Xiongfei is not the kind of person he guesses, he must find a way again so that he can spend three months safely here.

Fortunately, he bet right!

The wine is very strong, worthy of its name, as if it was a line of fire that penetrated straight into the abdomen, and the blood in the body would boil and burn. The whole person was warm.

"Good wine!"

Wei Changfeng couldn't help but exclaim that even in his previous life, he had never drunk much of similar spirits.

Guan Xiongfei put down the empty bowl and smiled and said, "Of course it's good wine. One jar requires ten spirit beads, but you can't buy them!"

Although Wei Changfeng didn't care much about money, he sounded a little shocked.

This jar of wine can only pour ten bowls at most. Drinking one bowl is equivalent to swallowing a spirit bead and drinking it.

Not an ordinary luxury!

Guan Xiongfei exhaled a strong smell of alcohol and suddenly said, "Do you know? Before you came, someone handed me a message. Do you know what he wanted me to do?"

Wei Changfeng knew it in his heart and said, "Is it that the general manager wants to deal with his disciples?"

Guan Xiongfei smiled: "That's right!"

"But I'll let him get out!"

He said proudly: "My man is not someone's lackey. He wants to make me work hard when he loses a bone, just dream!"

"Boss is mighty!"

The sect warriors next to them cheered loudly, and their faces turned red.

Wei Changfeng also felt a stream of passion rushing to his face and drank all the strong wine in the bowl in one breath.

Guan Xiongfei reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "You are a good boy, but unfortunately I can't stay here for much time, otherwise it would be fine to take care of you until the end of the punishment period."

"What I can do now is to arrange a more comfortable position for you."

The disciples of Yunhai were punished to guard the Wind Demon Cave. In fact, they were guarding the wind eye deep in the cave. There were dozens of such locations in total, so there were naturally differences. Some were very dangerous and some were relatively safe.

Who doesn't want to be placed in a comfortable position?

The mine manager holds the power of distribution, and it can be said that he is holding the fate of these punished disciples!

Wei Changfeng felt aroused his heart, shook his head and said, "Master Guan, your kind-hearted disciple is grateful for your heart, but I hope to go to a dangerous place!"

Guan Xiongfei was stunned and asked in confusion: "Why?"

He was pleased with Wei Changfeng. Therefore, he took the initiative to ask for care. Otherwise, even if Wei Changfeng knelt on the ground and begged hard, he would not want to impress him.

Unexpectedly, Wei Changfeng was not grateful, which made the mine manager very unhappy.

Wei Changfeng smiled faintly and said, "Anyway, I have to go there sooner or later. If I go there early, it will be better!"

Guan Xiongfei is not an ordinary person, and he immediately understood it when he heard it.

He will leave soon, and the new general manager will take office by then, and it is difficult to guarantee that Wei Changfeng will not wear it, so Wei Changfeng's idea is correct.

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality!

The truth is the same. But if it were other disciples, they might not have such courage and confidence!

Guan Xiongfei inevitably felt a little more favorable to Wei Changfeng.

He had heard about Wei Changfeng's incident and knew what character the latter offended.

He dared to reject other people's requests, and it was hard to say his successor. Wei Changfeng's decision obviously had the meaning of burning his boats. He had a long-term vision.

Guan Xiongfei really couldn't tell that the young man in front of him was a new disciple who had just started!

"The remaining half of the jar of wine here is for you. Even if you only drink one sip every day, it will be beneficial..."

He said, "I will ask Xiaowu to send you to Fengyan No. 67. If you can't hold on, you can come back to find me anytime within ten days. I can help you change your seat!"

Wei Changfeng bowed and said, "Thank you, General Manager!"

The sect warrior named Xiaowu quickly took him away from Feng Nest and headed to Feng Eye No. 67.

After the two disappeared, a warrior asked, "Boss. Do you look down on this junior too much?"

Guan Xiongfei said: "This kid is not simple. If he does not die, he will become a great man in the future!"

"And there are people behind him, and the Wang family wants to use my hand to kill him. Do you really think I'm an idiot?"
To be continued...