Chapter 297 The Old Thousand Fight

This "divine gambling hall" is the real owner. Who is it? It won't be clear until we gamble for six games. We don't have to force martial arts to gamble. We use the method of gambling. The golden turtle still loses in a mess. If you lose, you can't stand up, so you have to climb out of the door of the gambling hall. Who on earth is so clever? Humph! There are signs of watching this third game. I looked at my aunt as a young chicken! I'm a nine-refined magic chicken essence!

"Little lady, your worth is a gold ingot at best. Who dares to say that this is not! A woman's family, no matter whether it is beautiful or not, to put it bluntly, it is a golden ingot! However, I will add a little more silver to you, plus this 1,500 taels of silver. That is to say, if I fail, you will win the third bet. You can take all the money in this gambling cabinet. It's worth it!" The golden turtle has its own plan to give the phoenix fairy this value. It's just to say that he doesn't take it seriously. This is a kind of trick to deceive others. No matter whether he wins or loses, he is a big bird bubble. Watching the whole gambling industry, there are gambling houses losing money. This probability is negligible. This world There is nothing at all. Unless the sun rises in the west, such a rare and strange thing happens. However, I haven't seen much since I had a mother's birth!

"Golden turtle, you set this value. My aunt has nothing to say. It's the people in the gambling house who have the final say. We have to admit it like this! It doesn't matter if you are wronged at all. If a man can bend and stretch, let alone a little woman! However, I have to say it again. This grievance is temporary. Once you pass this difficulty, you may be able to win a big one. Mom, if you set up three games in a row, you may win the whole gambling house. It's not impossible. The phoenix fairy used her magic to cheat, and she was absolutely sure to win the whole gambling house. She implied that she just clicked until the point and replied implicitly, with a feeling of soft threat inside.

As soon as the golden turtle was obedient, it was not easy to say anything more. From the drawer of another cabinet on the gambling table, he took out six brand-new dice and raised his eyebrows and said, "Little lady, do you want to check the dice again?"

"Golden turtle, there is no need to check this again. Anyway, it's cheating. You can use any means. It doesn't matter whether the six dice are filled with lead or inlaid with anything else! Don't talk nonsense and start setting it up! My aunt's people have been bet on it, but it's still on the small print!" Phoenix Fairy really bet on herself. Winning or losing depends on the third gambling game. Losing means that there is no chance to turn over the capital. Only martial arts gambling wins. She wants to interfere. This game is sure to win. Set a suspense for the other party. Look at the color of the golden turtle's stinky face.

"Wrap!" "Wraemon!" "Oh my goh!" The golden turtle put the six dice into the cylinder one by one, and he shook them hard again, so that the dice kept ringing in the cylinder, just about to buckle upside down on the gambling table.

The golden turtle suddenly felt a strong force rushing to the cylinder, and he rushed to the gambling table, "Bang!" Control that the six dice in the cylinder do not move at all.

However, the golden turtle looked up and looked at it. The phoenix fairy smiled, a phoenix fairy flower, a little cylinder, and a light pierced, "K!" "K's!" "K's!" "K's!" "K's!" "Damn!" Six slight sounds came from the tube, one by one into the eardrums.

The golden turtle heard it, "Cuck!" "Tuck!" He jumped in his heart. It seemed that the little woman had already taken action. There were six dice in the cylinder, lying on the gambling table. I don't know what it looked like?

However, the golden turtle turned to think about it again. With his own kung fu, he has been immersed in it for more than 30 years. Can he lose to the little women?

Isn't the little girl on the bet! On top of the six dice, it's not a seed sesame cake, but also a sesame! No matter which side of the dice, it exceeds the thirty-six maximum number, and the six sides add up together, at least no less than 600 points. Is it possible that I will lose to her, hum! I'm sure I'm sure to win.

The golden turtle no longer hesitated and straightened his throat at an octave. He shouted, "Open!"

This shout, on the one hand, is to drum up the momentum of the gambling house, which also infects the courage of his subordinates. On the other hand, he will win. He has an impulse of ecstasy and can't help being excited. There is a kind of arrogant and majestic, which should be vented to his heart's content.

Insufficient confidence and excitement seem to be two extremes that are not related. However, the integration of the golden turtle is a deformed mentality, a hysterical expression of fear of losing.

This group of gamblers gathered around the three gambling tables and heard the golden turtle shouting. They were so scared that they stood aside and looked at the cylinder, and they didn't even dare to gasp.

A group of thuggers in the gambling house gathered on the other side of the gambling table. Hearing the roar of the golden turtle, he was deafening, as if he had hit a strong heart needle, as if his expression was shocked, "Wah!" His eyes were bright, and his eyes were uniform. He looked at the boss's wrist grasping the cylinder and pulling it up little by little.

The golden turtle's wrist was pulled up, "Wow!" A dice was exposed, with a dice folded on it. It was surrounded by numbness, dense with numbness. It was estimated that the six dice were folded like a arhat.

However, as long as a dice is exposed, no matter how big or small, it will always be more than 18 points bigger, which is obviously a win-win situation.

The golden turtle's wrist is still pulling up, uh-huh! Sure enough, the six dice are overlapping, and five dice have been exposed. As long as the last dice appear, you can know who will win!

The golden turtle wanted to see the six dice overlapping. Just now, the little women moved their hands and feet. It turned out that they stacked the six dice one by one. What about you?

Humph! The little woman is not Confucius moving, or (losing) the book! There is no way to fight with the old turtle. You lose so much that you can't even see the fig leaf, and you have to do what you want with your bare buttocks!

The golden turtle finally pulled the cylinder up, and the six dice overlapped. He hurriedly focused on the face of the sixth dice.

"Wh!" In the gambling hall, everyone's eyes looked at the dice lying on it.

The golden turtle and a group of threckers in the gambling house, looking at the points on the surface of the dice, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, choked so much that they couldn't say a word, and stared stunned. How could it become such a stinky gambling game? Why can't you see the points! Will the points be invisible?