As soon as the beauty of Big Sword finished speaking, a soft laugh immediately came from the seat opposite. The middle-aged man with the triangle-eyed eyes who was lying on the Yuchang Sword but slapped his eyebrows and lips, then stepped forward the Yuchang Sword and said with a smile: "I like the pleasure of the Peng family girl. Brother, I will choose the big one as well."

The beauty of the big sword glared at the triangular eyes and snorted angrily, but didn't say anything.

"It's so squeaky that it's disgusting." The person who spoke was a thick and powerful man sitting in the middle with a bearded face. His weapon was his big hand. He slapped the table directly and shouted angrily: "I bet a little."

Bang!

A loud noise came, but the gambling table did not move at all. Instead, the dice inside bounced up and made a chaotic and noisy sound.

The originally ordered rotation immediately became disordered.

Everyone's brows were frowning, and the thick and powerful man opened his mouth, and he was very proud.

"Rude." Triangle eyes snorted coldly, picked up a nail file, and began to repair the nails.

"Last chance, buy it and leave. Are there any bets?" The fat pig king glanced at the thick and powerful man with attention, and then asked coldly.

"Our brother, O'Da!" The one who used the mother-child ring and the parting hook was a pair of young brothers. The older one was also the one who made the decision.

As soon as he spoke, the two of them pushed the weapons forward at the same time.

Ding, Ding!

The dice in the gambling cup made two crisp sounds, and two dices stopped bounced, but were instantly stuck and pressed into it. Only one dice was left, which was still bounced constantly.

The crowd around was talking, all of this was completely covered by the gambling cup, and outsiders could not see anything clearly, but the clear sound fell into everyone's ears, which made people wonder.

At this moment, no one knew which point the two dice that landed on the ground was facing upwards.

"I don't like to join in the fun the most. I choose few people. I bet the younger one!" The oldest person on the gambling table was the oldest person on the gambling table. His gray hair was neatly combed, his face was cold and hard, and he looked like an expert in the world.

His spear stood beside the gambling table, because it was huge, and it was not crossed on the table.

The old man Huafa just stretched out a finger and gently tapped it on the table. Then he heard the sound of a crow in the gambling cup. The dice that was originally only one left actually hit the other two in succession, making the gambling cup that was originally half silent again.

Good skills!

Ye Qingxuan, who was watching the fun, couldn't help but sigh.

The old man's finger seemed simple, but instantly cracked the previous five people raised their dice, which once again led to chaos.

At this time, all the five people who had taken the action left the gambling table with both hands and could no longer use their means. So they all showed a slightly nervous look and focused their eyes on the last knight who had not yet taken action and used the long whip.

"I bet...not at all!"

The knight who used the long whip was a gloomy middle-aged man. As soon as his voice came out, the long whip placed on the table came alive like a poisonous snake, and suddenly retracted the middle-aged man's sleeves. A "pop" sound came from the air, which was sent from the betting cup.

Everyone's expression changed, and the beauty of Big Sword even looked coldly and roared: "Xu Mengchang, you dare..."

In an instant, the strong wind suddenly rose, and at least three people's weapons reached Xu Mengchang's head.

A fish intestine sword, a tiger-headed sword, and a fist!

Xu Mengchang didn't move, but suddenly a venomous whip stretched out from her collar. She first hit the back of her fist's hand, then waved it left and right, and hit the tips of the tiger-headed sword and the fish intestine sword.

The violent qi shot outward, and there was a burst of exclamation on the scene.

But it just started and then it ended abruptly.

"stop--"

The fat pig king shouted loudly, and at the same time, his plump hands pressed down. Everyone felt their bodies sink and their breathing was not smooth, but this feeling disappeared in an instant. Several masters who took action at the gambling table all came to their own positions. The violent gamble of wind never appeared. Before it broke out, it disappeared without a trace.

The amazement spread with a louder sound than before, and everyone's expression of looking at the Fat Pig King was filled with amazement.

【Changfeng Palm】!?

Ye Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but look at the fat pig king like he knew each other again.

Unexpectedly, someone in the world practiced this low-level green-level martial arts to such an extent. This fat pig king is really impressive.

While Ye Qingxuan looked at the Fat Pig King with admiration, the Fat Pig King also looked at Ye Qingxuan proudly.

It seems that he is quite flaunting his skills in the previous fight between Ye Qingxuan and Ding Ao.

Ye Qingxuan laughed in silence.

But everyone at the scene focused their attention on the gambling cup.

The betting cup became silent and the last dice finally landed.

"open--"

The fat pig king shouted in a deep voice, and the betting cup was lifted up by him, and finally revealed the final result inside.

No wonder the three of them started to fight together just now. Now all the dice in the betting cup have been shattered and turned into hundreds of pieces, not at all.

"I won." Xu Mengchang, who took the last move, showed a hint of smug sneer.

"Bad!" The thick and powerful man slapped the table, "Not at all, that's the little one, I won."

The rough and powerful man was so rude, but the frowning old man nodded and said coldly.

"You are farting!" The woman surnamed Peng, who was carrying the tiger-headed sword, jumped up and roared: "I also said that every piece of fragment is a little bit, and there are at least hundreds of points here, which is big!"

"It's a little!" The thick and powerful man shouted at him unwilling to be outdone.

"It's big!"

"Small!"

"Everyone, don't be impatient!" The fat pig king waved his hand with a smile, wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, and said, "Whether it is big or small, it's up to you."

"Then you say..." The thick and powerful man pointed at the fat pig king's way.

Everyone's eyes focused and stared at the fat pig king again.

The fat pig king laughed and apologized: "The gambling equipment was damaged. This is my negligence. Of course, this bet is not counted."

Hahaha……

The thick and powerful man smiled and laughed.

The rest of the people sat back with satisfaction, and only Xu Mengchang, who was using the long whip, showed a trace of dissatisfaction.

"Brother Mengchang..." The fat pig king smiled at him again and said flatteringly: "You don't have to be angry either. You don't have to participate in the bet..."

Hum? Xu Mengchang looked up.

A golden light flew over.

A long whip was rolled up, and it took it like an arm and handed it to Xu Mengchang.

"Your qualification has been approved." The fat pig king bowed and made an invitation.

Xu Mengchang smiled proudly, but didn't look at the others. She put away the token and turned around and left.

The other people on the gambling table immediately became unhappy, but they stopped arguing. They stared at the token in front of the fat pig king. The thick and powerful man slapped the table and shouted coldly: "Don't waste time, start the next game."

"Including me, one." After Xu Mengchang left, a little old man wearing a hat suddenly appeared on the vacant seat.

Ye Qingxuan, who had been holding his cheeks to watch the fun, tilted his elbows and almost fell to the ground.

Grandma's!
Chapter completed!