If he could, the elder of the gambling stone workshop would like to pick up the knife and slash at He Rulong's head fiercely, and bleed the dead bald man in front of him.
But tragically, in full view of the public, he couldn't do it.
"Please."
The elder, who twitched out of the corner of his eye, made a gesture of please, motioning for He Rulong to play inside.
It wasn't because of cowardice, but because he was afraid of some big bald head that was an eyesore, and continued to dangle under his nose.
He can't help but do something unfriendly and damage the reputation of the gambling stone shop.
After He Rulong and his entourage entered the Rugyan Stone Workshop, they failed to cause any waves.
With the rise of most people playing, where is the time to pay attention to other people?
People come and go in the gambling stone workshop, and they come and go, who knows whom!
Although he is known as the God of Gamblers, how many people have seen him last night?
The great monk looked at the lively crowd and showed a 'cruel' smile.
Today, not only can you cut out a lot of sources, but you can also slaughter a few guests along the way.
He Rulong condensed his voice into a line and passed it on to his stupid apprentice Jiang Yichen.
"Yi Chen, you go deeper first, try to pretend to be a stunned young man, the first time you come.
If someone wants to bet against you, you just agree.
But one thing must be remembered, the number of sources must never be less than a thousand!
And don't be fooled, even if someone agrees, you have to let him take it out first.
Objects are not accepted, and the source is required.
Do you understand?
If this matter is done well today, the Immortal Seal of Gods and Demons will be yours. ” Suddenly, he heard the cheap master's voice pass into the secret, and Jiang Yichen was a little unconcerned at first.
It was designated that his own master had some bad idea to dig a hole for people!
As a result, the immortal seal of the gods and demons fell from the sky.
If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people around, he would have looked up to the sky and roared.
The power of this secret method, no one knows better than Jiang Yichen.
A scoundrel among scoundrels!!
No matter how good the means are, it can be directly strengthened by five times.
Invincible at the same level, it's just like playing.
If he obtained the immortal seal of gods and demons, it would not be impossible to use the Dao Palace Realm to shake the Four Extremes Realm.
Nodding faintly, holding back his excitement, Jiang Yichen walked towards the depths of the gambling stone workshop.
"Master, what did you tell him?"
Ji Ziyue hugged the little girl and came up, and asked curiously.
"Ke cough cough, who is he?
I don't know the teacher, don't talk nonsense.
"When digging a pit, be serious.
From now on, he He Rulong didn't know Jiang Yichen at all.
The big monk is also a little strange, why does the little girl think that it was Jiang Yichen who was instructed by herself?
He didn't think about it himself, the usual cheap apprentice can be said to be inseparable.
Serve him tea and water every day, and serve him as his own father.
Suddenly, he said that he would leave, did you say that He Rulong said something to Jiang Yichen, can Ji Ziyue believe it?
On the other side, Xiao Chenzi vividly interpreted a stunned young man who came to the gambling stone workshop for the first time.
When passing by some gambling places, it was very apt to give them a look that you are all poor.
The guys who noticed his expression were so angry in their hearts!
And some people have their eyes lit up, and the fat sheep is coming!
That's right, in the eyes of the old fritters.
Jiang Yichen is stunned, a proper big fat sheep, and a fat one.
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The so-called one side of the water and soil, the other side of the people.
Those who rely on the mountains eat the mountains, and those who rely on the water eat the water.
The people who gamble on the stone shop like to eat 'newcomers'.
This group of people are all people who have been in the gambling stone shop all the year round, and their experience is absolutely sophisticated, no worse than some fledgling Yuan Heavenly Masters.
Once they find out some people who have the mentality of having a good game and being a good uncle, they will come up and bet on it.
Often stunned young people will not refuse.
Then you will lose a lot of money and suffer a loss.
People with a lot of money will naturally not have a small power.
But this is Belvedere!
The owners behind the gambling stone workshop are the families of the major holy lands.
No one can be wild, let alone dare to be wild.
In principle, the old fritters did not force you to bet.
If you want to, promise to come down.
Then the skills are not as good as others, and the source is lost, who is to blame?
The attitude of the gambling stone shop has always been to ignore it, even if they are idle, they will not remind the newcomers what to do.
Anyway, no matter how you bet, you're going to come and buy my stone.
As for the stunned young man who was fooled, will he take revenge on the old fritters?
Yes.
The young man was angry, and he always thought about how to vent it.
It's just that people stay in Belvedere all year round, and they don't usually go out of the city easily.
If you want revenge, unless you squat at the four gates day after day, year after year.
Straight into the city?
Even if someone dies, you have to die with it.
Specifically looking for someone to tell the rookie who has just entered the gambling stone workshop, be careful of being deceived?
Hehe, no one dares to do this for the time being.
Isn't this someone who goes specifically to disgusting holy places?
In short, for various reasons, this kind of old fritter that lives by fooling people was born.
Not long after Jiang Yichen entered the depths, a person came up.
"Little brother, come and play with two hands?"
"Yes."
The man chuckled in his heart, and another fool took the bait.
"But the minimum bet is a thousand catties, if it's too little, I'm not interested."
Jiang Yichen's next words directly slapped the old fritters who came to deceive him.
Nani?!
A thousand catties of source?
Your grandma, if Lao Tzu has a thousand gold sources, he will still be a fart gambling stone shop.
I have long washed my hands and quit the rivers and lakes!
A few people around who were originally about to move on to Jiang Yichen instantly quieted down.
The big guy can't be provoked.
Open your mouth and close your mouth to a thousand catties of source, it is estimated that the family or the sect is very powerful.
At least he has to be the backbone of the Northern Regions, otherwise how can a young man have the net worth of a small sect?
Sell yourself?
"Cut!
Pauper. ” Jiang Yichen fully explained what it means to be wealthy.
Without saying a word, he mocked a wave of old fritters.
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His words are really hurtful, since he did this business, the old fritters don't say that they are rich and expensive.
But in the eyes of some people, several of them also belong to the level of the rich man.
Brothers are also old birds in the Belvedere Gambling Stone Fang, you are a rookie who dares to scold us?
It's just the source in the pocket, which is really hard to breathe.
Waiting for those old birds who specialize in slaughtering people, leaning against the corner of the wall stupidly.
A local flash of light slowly walked over.
"Boy, before the poor monk came in, he heard that you were going to bet a thousand catties of yuan.
I look at the entire gambling stone workshop, except for the poor monks, no one can afford to play with you.
Why don't we have a game?
” "Okay, I didn't expect you to look quite poor, monk, but your actual waist bag is very bulging!"
Ji Ziyue really doesn't know how to complain about the master and apprentice duo who are acting.
If it weren't for the fact that this girl saw the two of you every day, I guess she would have been deceived by the two of you.
The gamblers around him suddenly became interested when they saw this.
A bet of a thousand catties!
In the past, apart from the great families and the Origin Heavenly Masters, who could get so many Sources?
The gambling stone workshop has gone through thousands of years, although things like He Rulong and Jiang Yichen are not uncommon.
But when dispersed into the long river of history, it becomes strange.
Born 500 years early, I can't say that I can see big customers if I have nothing to do.
After all, at that time, the Holy Land had sufficient mineral resources, and there was always a time to look away.
Now the major well-known ore veins are gradually drying up.
And the Holy Land family that has accumulated a lot of experience rarely looks away.
Gradually, there is no stone that can be cut out of good things.
But there are still people who can pick up the slack.
But that has to be the Source Heavenly Master!
The master and apprentice each took out a thousand catties of bets and put them in the notary office of the gambling stone workshop, and the gamblers around them unconsciously left saliva.
If this is snatched away, the life of a drunken gold fan in the second half of his life is just around the corner!
It's just a pity that no one dares to do it.
The elders in the gambling stone workshop are not bad.
The lowest ones are all in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and the people of them together are not enough for others to shoot with one hand.
The two of them each chose a piece of stone and gave it to the elders of the stone workshop to cut it.
Normally, they don't get their hands dirty.
It's just that when the stakes are too high, this group of elders has to get involved.
In order to prevent someone from playing petty tricks and damaging the reputation of the gambling stone shop.
The result is obvious, it is bound to be the great monk who wins.
A group of people watched He Rulong pocket two thousand catties of yuan, how could it be described as envy, jealousy and hatred?
"Monk, do you dare to gamble?"
Jiang Yichen interpreted it very well, and a stunned young man was not convinced after losing the source.
"Do you still have a thousand catties of source?"
"Yes!
How not?
A thousand catties of source only, small meaning. ” After saying this, most of the people who heard it vomited blood in their hearts.
A thousand catties of source, a small meaning?
Do you have a mine at home?
Immediately after that, the two of them played again.
So, He Rulong harvested a thousand catties in full view.
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The gamblers who watched this time were not just envious, jealous and hateful.
Rather, he was short of breath and his face was red.
I can't wait to step forward and push the big monk away, and then shout that Lao Tzu wants to bet with you!
But anyone who has a little eyesight, where can he not see that Jiang Yichen is a rare and pure stunned green, and he almost has the word rookie written on the door of his head.
Of course, when facing stones, this guy picks and chooses, and looks like I am very experienced.
In fact, the gamblers who are always messing around in the gambling stone shop can see at a glance that the stones he picked out, and it is the hell that he can cut out the good source.
If you meet such a fat sheep, if you don't go up and slaughter it, you will be struck by lightning!
He Rulong opened his heart, peeked into the inner world of the people around him, and secretly blossomed.
If this kind of trick is played in other places, it will be strange that there are more people who can be fooled.
Today's gambling stone shop is very popular, and occasionally some people cut out a good source, and the atmosphere is simply a warm one.
Coupled with the impact of the two thousand catties of sources put together, the greed mixed in the heart.
Some guys, naturally, will take the bait.
"Is it still blocked?"
"Bet!"
Jiang Yichen looked like he was on the head, and he had to get back the capital, which stimulated the onlookers.
They like rookies who continue to bet against each other after losing the bet.
"Do you still have a source?"
“......”
Jiang Yichen got the source yesterday, after cultivation, there was only so little left, all of them lost to his own master, where is there any balance?
"The poor monk can lend you 5,000 catties, but when you pay it back, you have to pay back 10,000 catties.
How is it?
” "Good!"
The gamblers who originally wanted to kill Jiang Yichen with a knife looked at him who was suddenly silent, and immediately knew that this stunned young man had no source.
I couldn't help beating my chest, and I was so angry that I wanted to vomit blood.
The cheap ones were all picked up by the monks!
As a result, Jiang Yichen became a 'source' person again.
And judging by his crisp and neat tone of agreement, he should be very rich.
Otherwise, in the face of a huge debt of 10,000 catties, who would dare to respond if there is no confidence?
"Come on, come on, let's keep gambling."
"Don't gamble, I've made enough money today."
The people around him were still thinking about how to kick He Rulong away, and let themselves and others come forward to gamble.
Who would have thought that the great monk would take the initiative to withdraw, and a group of guys were dazzled.
"Little brother, I'll bet with you!"
The old fritter who Jiang Yichen said was poor before immediately stepped forward.
"You?
Can't you afford to play?
” "Poof!"
This sentence is like a knife, directly piercing the heart of the old fritters.
"Yes, yes, I have a thousand catties of source."
He and a few friends who usually have a good relationship, after getting together, he barely scraped together a thousand catties of sources.
This is almost all their belongings, but in the face of a stable win, they are not too worried.
Otherwise, do you think that the friend of the old fritter is so easy to lend him the 'source'?
In one night, his worth doubled, and he laughed.
"Is anyone else betting?
Four more, Uncle Ben wants to play a big one, it's enjoyable!
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Jiang Yichen received He Rulong's transmission and immediately started acting.
The person who is full of old fritters is very disappointed.
But I didn't expect that there would be a turnaround in the next second.
Almost as soon as Jiang Yichen's words fell, more than a dozen people came out of the crowd.
It's not that there are many rich people in Belvedere, they are all like old fritters, and they barely come up to gamble.
Jiang Yichen casually ordered the four of them, and then said: "If any of you have a stone that is worth more than my stone, even if you win."
Can it not?
” "Yes!
OK!
” The five nodded in unison, and their odds of winning were basically increased by five times.
Several people looked at Jiang Yichen's gaze, as if they were looking at a little boy who gave money.
Although the methods of He Rulong's master and apprentice are not clever, some people can see it.
But the greed that can't stand people's hearts, in the clumsy tricks, and those who are blinded by desire can't see through it.
The gamblers who saw the great monk's master and apprentice yesterday, as well as the elders of the gambling stone workshop, were all standing aside and watching the play, and they had no intention of debunking it.
It's none of your business, who knows what fruit you will eat after you offend?
Besides, it's not them who have been deceived, so what's the matter!
Especially the elders who had received He Rulong and several people, they looked straight at it.
You master and apprentice are really good at playing, and the bluffers are one by one.
You think you're a combined Raiders of the Lost Ark!!