Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 78

And the people present are already full of passion at this moment, the five levels are not easy to pass, especially betting with Meng Yao, the odds of winning will be better if you can gamble a few more times, I didn't expect that Fan Qingtian would actually want to make a move to determine the outcome, This made these gamblers admire Fan Qingtian very much.

Meng Yao waved to a servant behind him, glanced at Fan Qingtian, who was calm and calm, and said, "Then let's guess the dice for each other, as long as you guess the dice of Lao Tzu correctly, you win. Similarly, if Lao Tzu guesses correctly you I will win the dice, so it is fair to you."

With a sly gleam in his eyes, Fan Qingtian nodded slightly and said, "Yes!"

At this time, the servant behind Meng Yao has quickly brought two dice cups and two dice and put them in front of Meng Yao and Fan Qingtian respectively.

After Meng Yao checked the dice and the dice cup, he pushed the dice cup towards Fan Qingtian.

Stretching out his hand to hold down the dice cup that was slashing towards him fiercely, Fan Qingtian naturally knew that this was to prevent the dice cup and dice from being tampered with on the gambling table, so they exchanged each other after checking that there was no problem with the dice cup.

Fan Qingtian also checked the dice cup casually, and then pushed the dice cup towards Meng Yao's side. Before Meng Yao could reach out, the dice cup stopped firmly in front of Meng Yao.

Seeing this, Meng Yao's rough eyebrows frowned, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said in his heart, "Wow, this kid's internal strength is not bad!"

After straightening his face, Meng Yao said, "Then let's start!"

After saying that, Meng Yao shook the dice cup with his hand, and the dice in the dice cup made a crisp sound of 'clang' on the wall of the cup, and then became very dull again.

It is impossible to guess right by guessing alone, and gamblers have a kind of hearing ability to follow the sound of the dice to justify one side of the dice, so as to guess what time it is.

Rolling dice is naturally an art, and the person who rolls the dice is to prevent people from hearing what time the dice is.

The dice cup danced in Meng Yao's hand, making countless hand shadows, making some people unable to see the shadow of the dice cup clearly.

The moment Meng Yao started to roll the dice, the gamblers present stared at Meng Yao enthusiastically, and some even shouted, "Meng Yao will win..."

And Fan Qingtian looked at Meng Yao quietly, blocking out all the noisy voices, moving his ears slightly, listening to the shaking of the dice, until Meng Yao slammed the dice cup on the table.

A smile flashed across his eyes, and then Fan Qingtian unhurriedly picked up the dice cup beside him, shook it violently five times, without any skill at all, and put the dice cup on the table.

"Ah, just finished shaking it so easily?" Seeing that Fan Qingtian shook casually a few times and then stopped shaking, the people present couldn't help blurting out in shock.

In this kind of gambling house, how can the people present not know the way, especially the dice can hear what time the dice can hear by hearing, and they can't tell the time of the dice with Fan Qingtian's random flips, but for Meng Yao For such a gambler, rolling the dice these few times is basically equivalent to opening the dice cup to show Meng Yao the points.

At that moment, those who defeated Fan Qingtian became frowning, didn't they, it was clear that they wanted to make them lose!
But the bet has already been made, it can never be changed, and I can't help complaining in my heart that Fan Qingtian's aura of deciding the outcome of the game just now is deceitful.

Seeing this, those who bet on Meng Yao's victory burst out laughing, "Haha, now you bet on that young man in purple will lose!"

Frowning slightly, compared to other people's doubts about Fan Qingtian, Meng Yao was very surprised.

Others don't know the inside story, but Meng Yao knows it all. Fan Qingtian's few rolls of the dice just now seemed to be random, but he heard the sound of two counts in his ears, and his eyes looked deeper and deeper. Fan Qingtian, Meng Yao felt that Fan Qingtian was very human!

Ying Chenxi sat by the side, fiddled with her nails that had been painted with red Kodan, and looked at Fan Qingtian casually with a smile on her bewitching face.

Gently opening his lips and teeth, Fan Qingtian looked at Meng Yao calmly with his eyes, and said calmly, "Master Meng Yao, should you guess the next number first, or let me guess your number first?"

Meng Yao couldn't see any abnormality in those quiet eyes. At this moment, Meng Yao didn't know what to do with Fan Qingtian's dice, and he was puzzled. Seeing Fan Qingtian's question, Meng Yao straightened up and said, "You Guess first."

After Meng Yao's words fell, everyone present couldn't help but raise their hearts. They looked at Fan Qingtian calmly. As long as Fan Qingtian can guess correctly, there is still a chance to win it back.

The air was slightly tense, and everyone shut their mouths in tacit agreement, and the hall was silent for a while.

Under the tense eyes of everyone, Fan Qingtian was unmoved with a smile on his face, and he was not infected by the current tense atmosphere at all.

"Seven o'clock." Fan Qingtian looked at Meng Yao and whispered the number.

The people present were stunned when they heard the number that Fan Qingtian broke out, and then they came back to their senses and almost didn't lift the table, what is seven points, the dice only have six points, where did seven points come from!
Is there any mistake? Did she not even know the number of the dice, and she came to gamble. She clearly wanted to kill the person who bet on her to win!Those who beat Fan Qingtian to win couldn't help shouting and cursing.

"Fuck, can you play? If you don't know how to play, you don't need to mess around. The dice can be up to six points. You can say any number less than six points, which is better than your nonsense about seven points. You fucking want me to play!"

"MD really regrets it, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have pressured you to win, bad luck, today is really unlucky!"

At this time, Meng Yao, who had heard Fan Qingtian's words, was slightly startled, and looked at Fan Qingtian in shock, she actually guessed it.

"This kid is so damn good, she can still guess it even if I do it on purpose!" Meng Yao admired in his heart, and he had to say that Fan Qingtian was confident that he came to pass the five levels and it was not a fool.

Meng Yao knew that Fan Qingtian could pass the test from Ying Chenxi, so naturally he would not underestimate Fan Qingtian, so he deliberately divided the dice into two halves, so that Fan Qingtian would never be able to guess, but Meng Yao's trick was still caught by Fan Qingtian. God has seen through.

In fact, the current Fan Qingtian doesn't know how to gamble at all. The previous Fan Qingtian was proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and integrated the memories of Fan Qingtian in the past. It is difficult for the current Fan Qingtian to know how to gamble. .

Moreover, Fan Qingtian's gambling skills are also top-notch, and cheating is something that is often played. In addition, Fan Qingtian's internal strength is high, and his ear power is dozens of times higher than that of ordinary people. Just play house.

Letting those gamblers complain, Fan Qingtian remained unmoved, and looked at Meng Yao with a smile on his face, exuding an aura of not being allowed to enter.

Coughing, Meng Yao finally opened the dice cup unwillingly, and shouted with some displeasure, "You kid guessed it right!"

(End of this chapter)