Chapter seven hundred and ninety-first gambling with the skeleton
Zhang Feng never regarded violence as the first choice to solve problems. Many times, he was forced to be helpless, or rather, the simplest method, and he was too lazy to use his brain.
It is different now. The armored skeleton sitting on the "Dragon Chair" has unknown cultivation, which is likely to be far higher than oneself. If the enemy is unknown, it is something that only a fool does.
“How to bet?”
The skeleton seemed to be looking at Zhang Feng with a surprised look, despising him, a person who can't make bets.
However, the skeleton was too gambled, so they stood up and the armor was clattering. I don’t know what material it was, and I don’t know how many years it has passed, and it is still the same as the new one.
Not only did the armor sound randomly, the fiery red light coming out of the hall exuded a golden glow, and the golden armor was all over the body, so handsome it was.
Zhang Feng was envious of seeing it, and for the first time he had the idea of taking the armor for himself.
"I will tell you how to make a bet!"
The armored skeleton walked around the front of the long case and walked back and forth excitedly, "First, you can bet anything, but it must be something that both parties don't know. Second, the bet must be something that both parties hold. Third... Are you gambled or not? If you don't bet, I will kill you and throw it out!"
He became angry and seemed to be about to get angry, so he walked towards Zhang Feng.
"bet!"
Zhang Feng yelled and made the skeleton stop, "Please give the question first!"
The skeleton said in a surprised tone: "You kid can respect the elderly and love the young. It's not bad. I like it, so let's start. I'll place a bet first and use the secret recipes of Yin and Yang Xuan Dharma on the table to block it. What about you?"
Zhang Feng looked down at himself. The only things that could be used to bet were Long Xia sword and Yun Jue hanging around his neck.
"Dang!" Longxia's sword stabbed into the floor tiles.
"This is my bet, created by Longxia Sword, a monk, can withstand the true energy of the monk and display the sword light." Zhang Feng said in a deep voice.
The skeleton stared at Longxia's sword and nodded, "It's a good knife. It's a pity that the good material is just used to carry the true energy. If this general was alive, he would just find a monk to create a real flying sword. At the same level, it is considered a spiritual treasure. Your knife is at best a low-level magic weapon, just getting started."
"Do you bet or not? Why do you do so much nonsense?" Zhang Feng yelled deliberately in a disgusting tone.
The material of the Longxia sword is good, but there are problems with the refining method. This is too debatable. See if you can find out the method of forging magic weapons from the skeleton's mouth.
As for the level of magic tools, I don’t bother to ask.
"Of course you have to bet!"
The skeleton laughed a few times, stood still, and said, "I will come first, let's bet..."
Turning his head to look around, it seemed that the things he could bet on had been bet on by him and the ancestor of the Fenglei Secret Sect.
In the end, I don’t know what to bet.
"Since you don't know what to bet on, then I will come first!" Zhang Feng said frankly.
"Okay, okay, hurry up, just bet!"
The skeleton's gambling ability was extremely great. He stomped his feet in a hurry, and the metal boots stepped on the floor tiles, making a thud.
Zhang Feng smiled leisurely, raised his hand and grabbed a few hairs and pulled them down and held them in his palm, and said, "Let's bet on how many hairs I have in my hand, odd or even, please guess first."
The skeleton became more and strode forward to Zhang Feng’s two steps, stretched out his dry bones’ palm, pointed at a finger bone and shouted: “Even numbers!”
"Then I'll bet on the odd number!"
Zhang Feng said happily, then twisted his arms and prepared to spread his palms.
"Double! Double! Double..."
The skeleton shouted, no different from the gamblers in the casino. The only difference was that he was a skeleton, and it was particularly scary when he shouted.
Do you have to bet when you die?
Zhang Feng shook his head secretly and slowly spread his palms.
"One...two...three...four! Hahaha... I won, finally got lucky, finally he won!"
The skeleton laughed wildly, and was so excited that he turned around and pulled the Longxia sword out of the ground. After taking a casual look, he threw it away on the long table without taking the knife in his eyes.
"Continue, this time the bet is the jade ring on your neck. I will use your knife to bet!" the skeleton shouted, excited that the empty eye sockets seemed to have red light scattered.
Zhang Feng smiled indifferently, and was not in a hurry. He took off the jade ring on his neck and placed it in the hands of the skeleton.
"Please give a question for me!"
lose?
Don’t you know that if you want to take it, you must give it first?
There are a few hairs in the palm of your hand that ordinary people can’t feel, but will monks not feel it?
The skeleton thought for a long time and shouted, "How many bird feathers do you have to block this time!" The direction of the dry bone's finger was actually facing down.
Zhang Feng: “…”
This old skeleton is not only addicted to gambling, but also an old slut, the kind of man and woman who kills each other.
Just let it go in front of the old slut, the happier he is. Zhang Feng simply stood there openly and shook his head.
"What, no?"
"Not that it's not possible, it's a lack of quality!"
Zhang Feng remained calm, and pointed to the wooden box on the table, saying, "Let's just bet on the secret book of Yin and Yang Xuan Dharma."
The skeleton looked back and hummed twice: "You kid want to learn secretly, anyway, your purpose is that secret book."
"Do you bet?" Zhang Feng said with ease.
"Betting, I'll still bet on doubles!"
The old gambling ghost doesn't care whether the secrets will be learned secretly, as long as they can be gambling.
"Then I'll bet on the odd number!"
Soon, a bare man, and a skeleton in armor, squatted in front of a long desk, counting the words on the secret book one by one.
After counting the secrets, Zhang Feng almost memorized them. Sometimes, his qualifications are so invincible.
"Three thousand two hundred and seventy-one words, senior, I won." Zhang Feng put down his secret book and bowed with his fists.
"Where are so many etiquettes? Hurry up and think about what to bet on the lower body?" The skeleton said impatiently, and then stuffed the Longxia sword to Zhang Feng. "It's a hell, it's been so many years. It's time to get lucky, right?"
Zhang Fengxin said I'm just seeing the hell!
When I inserted my knife on the ground, I suddenly liked this old skeleton. I always said it, and the gambling products were very good. I was a pure person.
Of course, Shikan likes his gambling products, and doesn't understand the others.
"This time, my bet is still Longxia Dao. Please place the bet for seniors." Zhang Feng said with a smile.
The skeleton said without hesitation: "The bet is of course a secret!"
He was not stupid either, and knew to bet with something that was no longer so important to Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng laughed and said, "It's okay, the secret is the secret, so next, let's bet... the senior has a few bones!"
The skeleton was stunned, "I have a few bones, I don't know?"
"Please bet odd and even!"
Zhang Feng asked rushingly, staring at the skeleton with deep eyes, forcing him to make a quick choice so that he would not have the mental power to sense his time.
"Of course...double!"
The skeleton shouted, "I just don't believe in evil, hurry up, help!"
Chapter completed!