Fang Yao expected that this kid could guess the number.
When the liver and gallbladder come forward, they naturally have two brushes.
"Boy, you see clearly." Fang Yao's eyes flashed, and the strength in his palm condensed, and a force of energy merged into his palm and wrapped around the sieve.
This is the unique luck method of the Fang family. Even if the opponent is a warrior, it is difficult to detect it. This is how Ye Ling'er lost just now.
"Fang Yao!"
"You..." Fang Mengyi naturally saw it at a glance and couldn't help but want to step forward.
"It's okay, you can open." Ye Wentian stretched out his hand to stop the person next to him.
Fang Mengyi frowned slightly and stared at the person next to him, the expression on his face changing uncertainly.
These two brothers and sisters!
No wonder Chen Qing wanted to hide the two of them in the club. With his gambling temperament, if he stayed in the palace for one more day, he might cause some trouble.
After losing this time, the Murong family took the opportunity to get angry, and the old man could not protect the two people around him.
"Oh, as you wish." The smile on Fang Yao's face became even wider.
The words fell.
The Qi machine in his palm rotated, and his palm was ready to be raised.
The guests around the venue reacted a little and focused their gazes on the stage in front of them.
The next second, Fang Yao's body suddenly trembled.
"impossible!"
"This is..." Fang Yao paused with his palms, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, and his palms also froze at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, the energy in his body reached its extreme.
Falling into the palm of your hand, it seemed like a stone sinking into the sea, and the points in the cup did not move at all.
The venue was silent and the atmosphere was a little strange.
"Master Fang, are you okay?"
"Why don't you open it yet?"
"..."
The guests who were watching all around had doubts on their faces, and they couldn't help but speak one after another.
In Black Rock City, gambling on one's life is not uncommon.
Most of the people present were big shots with some status in the city. The mouthful of blood just now made everyone feel resentful.
This kid died here, which was undoubtedly what they wanted to see.
"I..." Fang Yao's face was gloomy, and he knew without thinking that it must be the kid in front of him.
He was shaking the sieve cup, and he naturally knew the number of points in it. Just as the person in front of him said, if the number of points is four, five, sixty-five, and you open the sieve, you will lose.
"Son."
"..."
Almost at the same time.
Behind Fang Yao, two martial arts masters from the Fang family stepped forward, one on the left and one on the right, standing behind him like sculptures.
An invisible force then enveloped Fang Yao's palm.
Don't wait until Fang Yao is happy.
The eyes of the two Fang family masters suddenly trembled, their faces instantly turned pale, and they took two steps back unconsciously.
Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face showed panic.
"Young master, there is a master!" The two men's eyes turned, and their hearts were shaken.
At that moment, they felt a rolling force, at least one level higher than that of a martial arts master.
Without quick response, the two would have been seriously injured.
Fang Yao paused, his brows furrowed, and for a moment he felt like he was riding a tiger.
"Open it!"
"Weren't you just impatient?"
"What are you doing standing there stupidly!"
Ye Ling'er took a step forward now, with excitement in her eyes. After holding back for so long, she finally found her place, and she couldn't help but wave her fist.
Ye Wentian just looked at the person in front of him quietly, his eyes were calm and he didn't speak.
Next to him.
Fang Mengyi was stunned.
She was not stupid. Fang Yao didn't dare to open the sieve cup. There was only one possibility. He knew that once he opened it, he would definitely lose.
"He...what did he do?"
"Gambling brothers and sisters?"
Fang Mengyi was a little confused. Even the two martial arts masters of the Fang family couldn't protect him? Didn't she notice the fluctuation of spiritual energy in the person in front of her?
at this time.
Several experts from the Murong family took a step forward at the same time.
During the day, the three old men and the two divine masters, who were the uncles of the Murong family, moved behind Fang Yao.
"snort!"
"Buzz..."
The old man of the Murong family made a cold sound, and the spiritual power in his body exploded.
The two people who followed the old man took action without hesitation, and their spiritual energy attached to the sieve cup.
The sieve cup on the table suddenly trembled slightly.
"Haha, haha, Fang Yao, you can open it."
"I want to kill that little bastard with my own hands!" Murong Bai laughed loudly. The family warriors took action. He really didn't know how to lose.
Fang Yao's expression changed, his palms were still clenched tightly, with no intention of opening them.
"Brother Murong, you can't open it." Fang Yao murmured and glanced at the person behind him.
Compared to others.
Fang Yao's feelings were undoubtedly the most real. He could clearly feel the spiritual power of the masters of the Murong family integrated into his body.
But it just shook for a moment and then disappeared without a trace.
The number of points within it has not changed.
Behind him, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the old man from the Murong family. As he gritted his teeth, the strength in his body exploded to the extreme.
The air around me shook!
"This...this power!"
"Damn it, there are senior experts hiding in the field, secretly helping the child."
"..."
The old man from the Murong family was pale, and he felt a surge of energy and blood in his body. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and most of the spiritual power in his body was dispersed.
The two people behind him were equally uncomfortable, with panic flashing in their eyes.
"Second uncle, third uncle." Murong Bai reacted immediately and looked up at the several generations of the Murong family ahead.
"Yao'er, don't worry."
"Although I don't know what strange method that kid used to lock the points. After all, it is just a small trick, which is meaningless in the face of absolute strength."
The two masters of the Murong family stepped forward.
They did not feel the momentum fluctuation of the child in front of them. Apart from the two of them, there were no masters in the divine realm.
In this round, winning or losing has already been determined!
The words fell.
The two divine masters of the Murong family had already stood behind Fang Yao, with a flash of light in their eyes, and the air in the entire venue seemed to freeze.
Any warrior can feel at this moment that the monstrous momentum of the two men is slowly taking shape.
Fang Yao's eyes lit up, and his heart instantly calmed down.
"Boy."
"With this one blow, your life will end." Fang Yao said coldly.
"Stop beeping, drive quickly." Ye Wentian looked as usual, glanced at the person opposite, and was too lazy to say anything more.
Fang Yao couldn't help but snorted coldly. Now that things have happened, do you still dare to use your words?
It is not a pity to die for this son.
"Open!" Fang Yao's hand shook with strength.
Everyone in the venue focused their eyes at the same time.
Fang Mengyi's eyes trembled slightly, and Ye Linger couldn't help but lie on the table with her hands, staring at the opposite side with her big eyes.
Due to gaze.
Fang Yao's arm trembled, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.
He felt as if the sieve cup in his hand was stuck to the table. No matter how hard he tried, he could not open it.
"hiss!"
"What's the truth?" Fang Yao's face was full of doubts.
Everyone in the venue stared at each other for a moment, and their hearts almost jumped out of their chests. Their expressions couldn't help but change when they looked at Fang Yao.
Is it so difficult to open a sieve cup?
After Fang Yao took a deep breath, his spiritual power surged far away, and he let out a loud shout.
Some people died, but not completely...
