The third dice stopped quickly, with exactly four red dots on it.
Of course four points is greater than three points, so Yu Liancheng won a thousand taels of silver.
For Yu Liancheng, one thousand taels of silver is really nothing. But in fact, for ordinary people, this is indeed a huge amount of wealth, which can allow a person to live happily for a long time.
The gambling game started again, and Yu Liancheng bet another 10,000 taels of silver.
Of course, since he is a newcomer, ten thousand taels of silver can only be regarded as one thousand taels of silver.
Yu Liancheng's luck seems to be particularly good today. Every throw he throws happens to be slightly bigger than the dealer's.
Not too much, not too little.
So even if he only bets "a thousand taels" each time, he has won a lot now.
The sour scholar sitting in the bank was surprisingly calm. Although he lost a lot, his expression did not change, and there was not even a drop of sweat.
Yu Liancheng has also discovered that although this group of people gambles a lot, they are not very sophisticated. They can neither find tricks nor use tricks.
Not to mention a veteran like him, who only knows the most basic skills, he will definitely come back with a lot of money if he comes to gamble here.
The young man with a mustache suddenly came over and said with a smile: "Friend, you are really lucky."
Yu Liancheng nodded: "It is indeed very good."
Mustache smiled and said: "In that case, why not put all your money down and win a big one."
Yu Liancheng shook his head and said: "It's better to be cautious. There is still room for recovery if you lose."
"This is a good opportunity to win money. Even if luck comes, you can't stop it. You have to seize the opportunity." Mustache touched his beard and said with a smile: "It's only tens of thousands of taels of silver. My friends won't dare to Bar."
At this point, the beautiful woman in nightgown next to her turned her eyes.
In fact, as soon as he entered the water pavilion, Yu Liancheng noticed the beauty in nightgown.
Women who deserve his attention are usually not too ugly.
She is taller than the average man, with a slender figure and soft lines, and her whole body exudes an irresistible charm.
A pair of cat-like eyes flashed with a blue light like sea water, looking cold and smart, but with an indescribable laziness in them, as if they were tired of life.
When being looked at by such a woman, no man, no matter who he is, dares to admit that he is timid, because it is harder than killing them. In the presence of beautiful women, most men will become very bold and generous.
Yu Liancheng was also such a man. He chuckled and piled up a stack of banknotes.
This time, the dealer's ticket turned out to be "663" again. Yu Liancheng threw it out casually. The first two balls were both sixes, and the last one was still spinning.
Yu Liancheng stretched out two fingers and placed them on the table. His fingers were long and white, with clear joints. As long as he wants the dice to stop at what time, the dice will stop at what time.
He still wanted a four-pointer.
Four o'clock is greater than three o'clock.
Not too much, not too little.
"Brother, it looks like you're going to win this game again." Mustache came over again, with a smile on his face. He seemed to be very close to Yu Liancheng, and he patted Yu Liancheng's shoulder with his close right hand.
But Yu Liancheng didn't dare to let him take pictures at all.
Because Mustache was practicing the rumored Bone-Transforming Cotton Palm, the palm he slapped over contained the power of the Bone-Transforming Cotton Palm.
This kind of palm power is sinister and terrifying, and it is very difficult to practice. After practicing it, if you hit someone with a palm, the person being hit will not notice it. But when the palm power takes effect, the bones in the whole body will become as soft as cotton, and life will be worse than death.
Although Yu Liancheng's "Ruyi Tianmo Gong" has reached an extremely advanced level, he is not willing to take on this vicious and terrifying Bone Transformation Palm easily. He turned his body and dodged lightly and skillfully.
And at the moment when he dodged, his face was covered with white hair, and he looked like an old scholar who had read poetry and books. Suddenly, a wisp of wind blew out and hit the dice with a "chi" sound.
The dice stopped and the number was two.
Two o'clock is inherently smaller than three o'clock.
——So Yulian City lost.
When the banker's sour scholar revealed a sarcastic smile, he stopped Yu Liancheng coldly: "You lost."
This was originally a game between the four of them, letting Yu Liancheng win a few games first so that he could take it lightly. Then use the provocation method to let him squeeze out all the banknotes, and finally win cleanly.
They succeeded.
I originally thought that the young man in black was someone brought in by the little old man, and would be somewhat different. They prepared several plans, but they didn't expect that the other party would fall into the trap easily.
Yuliancheng said: "Oh?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment. They thought that even if Yu Liancheng would not be furious, it would not be so calm. It was as if nothing had happened.
The sour scholar pondered for a moment and said, "I am willing to admit defeat. These banknotes are mine."
After saying that, he scanned his banknote.
Yu Liancheng didn't stop him, but suddenly sighed.
"Don't you understand that gambling is never about the size of the dice. I am willing to bet for you, that is your honor. If I am not willing to bet for you, then your table will be overturned, and people will be in bad luck. .”
After saying this, Yu Liancheng kicked the wooden table, and the solid table weighing hundreds of kilograms roared out, hitting the sour scholar sitting at the table with extremely terrifying speed and momentum, causing jewelry and silver notes to scatter on the floor.
The sour scholar was horrified, and he let out a loud roar like thunder. His Hunyuan Qi surged, and the sleeves of his robe became bulging. At the same time, he punched out.
boom!
In an instant, the entire wooden table fell apart.
The sour scholar's face turned red, and he stepped back continuously. The dull footsteps stepped on the bluestone, and there was a constant sound of cracking and breaking.
His Hunyuan Qigong has reached eighty-nine levels, and a stone table that looks like a hard stone is actually no different than a piece of tofu under his hands.
But there was a sharp and huge energy on the table, which made him somewhat unprepared.
After finally calming down his anger and blood, the sour scholar's eyes became as sharp as a knife: "Why, can't this guest afford to lose?"
"It really shouldn't be necessary to go to war for such a small amount of money." The old scholar stood aside with a look of fear.
He naturally knew the strength of Su Xiucai, but he was already defeated before the fight actually started. The martial arts skills of this young man in black should not be underestimated.
Mustache touched his beard and said with a smile: "Yes, if you are really short of money, I can lend it to you. After all, we are friends."
"Sorry, you misunderstood."
Yulian City suddenly grew taller, and its huge energy flowed out without any cover, as if it were a huge mountain, towering into the clouds and dangerous to the world. It also seems to be an unsheathed divine sword, with sword energy soaring into the sky and brilliance.
"I'm here to rob. Hand over all the money and banknotes, otherwise I will tear them up."
