"Look." Jiang Dongyu smiled evilly, and Xu Sansu's heart trembled. His dice in the third game was undoubtedly guessed by Jiang Dongyu. At this time, Jiang Dongyu's attack was also his last chance.

Jiang Dongyu shook the dice cup with a beautiful arc passed through the dice cup, forming a circle and spinning in the air. Xu Sansui had used this dice roll method before, but now Jiang Dongyu used it but did not seem unfamiliar.

The onlookers were surprised. It turned out that Jiang Dongyu didn't know how to play dice.

In fact, Jiang Dongyu did not know before, but his imitation ability is beyond the imagination of others. The practice of a warrior can greatly improve his physical fitness, and he can be reborn after he transforms himself, exceeding the limit of ordinary people. When he reaches the overlord realm, he is under the immortals. At the top of the warrior, the warrior in the overlord realm can break mountains with one force and travel thousands of miles a day, but is the overlord proficient in music? Is the overlord proficient in painting? Is the overlord proficient in chess skills? No, none, the overlord has to learn it. It takes one month for ordinary people to learn a song, and it may only take one week for the overlord to learn a song, but it is only that. Jiang Dongyu is successful in the unyielding realm and can only become the Dragon King. His imitation ability is extremely strong. Even if he is not a painter, he can draw a masterpiece without practicing. This is the true transformation.

The overlord's physical fitness is better than anyone else, but it still takes a certain amount of time to practice to master a musical instrument. This is the blood defect of the human race. It can be done, but in the past, it was necessary to control the body through practice, but Jiang Dongyu didn't. As long as his body allowed him to do it, he would definitely be able to do it. Even the best-in-law is not as good as Jiang Dongyu in terms of thousands of techniques. As long as Jiang Dongyu knows how to do it, he wants to learn the seemingly difficult dice rolling skills that Xu San lost is more than just the word "easy".

Jiang Dongyu's dice cup was swung back and forth in the air, and he received the dice one by one. Finally, the dice cup was hit hard on the gambling table, which made Xu San's heart tremble. If he lost, the price would be too great to bear.

"Ten Ones." Xu Sanshu's words were dull, but the sweat on his forehead indicated that he was not calm.

"Haha, I lost." Jiang Dongyu opened the dice cup, and nine appeared on the gambling table, and the dice had four dots in the end!

"Impossible, you will get a thousand." Xu Sansui shouted wildly. In his hearing, the dice must be ten or ones. For dice guessing, he has never made any mistakes since he mastered the number of listening and sound.

"Have I paid a thousand?" Jiang Dongyu stood proudly and glanced at everyone. Master Qingyun, who had previously estimated the price of Ma Liang's magic pen, looked at Jiang Dongyu deeply but did not say anything. No one present could see where Jiang Dongyu came from.

"I'm willing to accept the loss by betting." Jiang Dongyu sneered, and the long-suppressed hostility finally erupted, like a ferocious beast rushing to Xu Sanhu.

Xu San lost and was addicted to gambling, so his cultivation level could not be too high. In the eyes of the big family, his cultivation level can only be considered mediocre.

"Good body technique." Master Qingyun only felt that Jiangdong feather turned into a spirit snake. Xu Sanshu's resistance was so powerless. Without any stop, Jiang Dongyu kicked Xu Sanshu away with one kick and hit a gambling table. The huge bluestone table was shattered directly, and a mouthful of blood was spit out. Xu Sanshu's face looked painful. Jiang Dongyu was so fast, and they were so close that he didn't even have time to call for rescue.

Jiang Dongyu slowly walked towards Xu Sanshu, and everyone scattered wherever he went. At this time, Jiang Dongyu was like a bloodthirsty god of war, and no one wanted to be an unjust soul.

At this time, Jiang Dongyu's defending soldiers stopped him.

“Get out of here!”

"Don't calm down, this person is from the Xu family of Anguo Marquis." The city guards quickly explained that the four of them were Jiang Dongyu's city guards, and if Jiang Dongyu committed a major incident, they would not be able to escape.

Jiang Dongyu sneered. If he hadn't guessed Xu San's identity, how could he not be able to suppress his inner anger?

"Can the family of An Guohou fail to abide by the bet? Will he let me go if he wins?" Jiang Dongyu looked contemptuous, and a word rolled away from the defending soldiers in front of him.

Seeing this, Master Qingyun sighed and said, "I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. Don't say that I, Wuqian Gambling, will not stop you. Even if Marquis An of Guo will not stop your behavior here, you are just really ready to bear the revenge of the Xu family?"

Jiang Dongyu answered Master Qingyun's words with his actions. He grabbed Xu Sanshu's arm and turned around 360 degrees.

"Ah..." Xu Sanshu's sweat fell like raindrops, and his arm was ruined!

The four soldiers guarding the city also looked ugly. If Anguo Hou takes revenge on Jiang Dongyu, they will also be punished for being punished for being convicted.

"Who is An Guohou?" Jiang Dongyu held Xu Sanshu's other arm and asked coldly.

"It's my grandfather." Xu Sanlu looked a little hopeful. Jiang Dongyu did not directly cut off his limbs and veins. There might be room for maneuver in this matter.

Click! Xu Sanshu's other arm was in a strange curved shape, and Jiang Dongyu looked cold and harsh. It's damn, it's all damn.

"Do you still need half a pound of osmanthus cake?"

"Well, just half a pound is enough. Don't put too much, I can't finish it every time." Jiang Dongyu took the osmanthus cake with one hand and weighed it, but it was more than half a pound.

"Isn't there any Uncle De? There is some royal jelly inside, which is delicious." The little girl smiled and looked at the wheelchair under Jiang Dongyu, feeling a little sad.

"Let's go." Jiang Dongyu left like a runaway in the wheelchair. He couldn't stand the little girl's eyes. It would be great if I could stand up. At that time, maybe, just maybe, I could hug you.

"Ah!" Xu Sanshu's screams pulled back Jiang Dongyu's thoughts. The blood in Jiang Dongyu's eyes showed a little warmth, but it quickly disappeared. Looking at Xu Sanshu, he wanted to kill someone, and had never felt so strong.

"Don't let me see you again." Jiang Dongyu raised Xu Sanshu and threw it hard on the ceiling. With a pounce, Xu Sanshu fell on an open space again, with his limbs broken. However, Jiang Dongyu did not destroy his tendons and veins. With the ability of the Xu family, it was not difficult to replenish his limbs.

"Swap all my chips and send them to Wenge." Jiang Dongyu turned around and said to the defending soldiers, then rushed out of Wuqian Gambling.

His hostility was almost impossible to suppress. After all, he could not harm his descendants because of An Guohou. Jiang Dong Yu was cultivating paintings and could see things that the other three could not see. Xu Sanshu had no bloody smell and was not considered a villain. If Jiang Dong Yu killed innocent people indiscriminately, he would only sink his heart.

Jiang Dongyu ran all the way. He just wanted to go to a place without people now. He was afraid that he would attack the civilians and cause him to regret it for life.

Master Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief. He was the overlord, and it was not difficult to stop Jiang Dongyu. However, as the chief director of Wuqian Gambling, he could not break the rules.

"Send Xu Weiguo back to Anguo Mansion." Master Qingyun said.

Xu Weiguo is Xu Sanshu's real name, the Xu family's direct descendant.

The imperial city is so large that it has six Five Elements City, including a mountain range that is thousands of feet high, known as Bingfeng Mountain, with snow all year round, which can be said to be a Thousand Snow Forest that has magnified countless times.

A man was lying in it in a thick layer of snow and was soon buried by the snow.

"Cold smoke, every August, the droughtiest day of the year, Bingfeng Mountain has a certain chance of a spectacle of heavy snow and cold. This spectacle has not appeared for several years. I don't know if we have the honor to see this year." A group of three people, two men and one woman, among which the woman had a silver plate, her eyes were like water apricots, her lips were red without touching, and her eyebrows were green without drawing. She was a stunning beauty.

They formed a series of footprints in the snow. Although Bingfeng Mountain is a strange place, it is already common for people in the imperial city. Moreover, the temperature of Bingfeng Mountain is extremely low, and no one usually comes to see the snow.

"Ah." The stunning beauty was wearing blue clothes and stepped on the air. The snow had been thick and hard before. When walking in the snow, she could only leave an inch of footprints. At this time, the snow on the snow she was stepping on was extremely thin. She actually fell ten meters before stopping after stepping on the air.

"Haha, the snow in Bingfeng Mountain is more than a hundred meters deep. I thought the cold smoke was about to fall to the plain." One of the young men in the dragon-patterned brocade suit said with a smile.

"The snow in Bingfeng Mountain is very hard, why is this small piece of snow so soft?" The stunning beauty stroked the snow on her head with some depression, adding some vitality to the dead snow.

Suddenly, her feet swayed, and unexpectedly, the stunning beauty fell to the ground. You know, she is now in a ten-meter snow pit. This fall immediately caused the snow on it to collapse and instantly buried the snow pit.

"Lu Hanyan!" The two people on the snow were anxious. Even if the Transcendent was buried in the snow, they would feel the biting cold.

At this time, the snow in the snow floated up and flew into the air layer by layer, like elves, the snow pit reappeared. Lu Hanyan looked at the white-haired man in front of him, a little curious.

"Who are you?" A man on the snow shouted angrily. He looked extremely handsome. Even though Jiang Dongyu's appearance was already handsome, he was even inferior to this person.

The white-haired man was naturally Jiang Dongyu. Three days ago, he came here to suppress his inner anger with ice and snow through the meaning of the Great Cold, which allowed him to restore his clarity.

"Sorry, are you okay?" Lu Hanyan said embarrassedly. Of course she knew that she had stepped on this person before.

Only then did Jiang Dongyu turn his eyes to Lu Hanyan, and his mind was instantly amazed. What a beautiful beauty who is so beautiful.

"Add a fraction is too long; a fraction is too short; a piece of powder is too white; a piece of red is too red." Jiang Dongyu could not find any flaws in the woman in blue.

A poem naturally appeared in Jiang Dongyu's mind: the clouds think of clothes, flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze blows through the threshold and the dew is thick. If it weren't for the group of jade mountains, they would meet under the moon on the Yao platform.

"Jiang Dongyu?" the man in a dragon-patterned brocade suit asked in confusion.

"Sixth Prince, we're meeting again." Jiang Dongyu chuckled, took Lu Hanyan's hand and rose up to the snow.

A hint of anger flashed through Chu Qingliu's eyes, and he actually held Han Yan's hand!

"You are so rude." Lu Hanyan's voice was very soft, but she could still hear that she was angry. It was not that she wanted Jiang Dongyu to hold her hand, but that Jiang Dongyu's cultivation was higher than her and he couldn't react at all.

"You disturb my Qingmeng, wouldn't it be rude to use your dirty and smelly feet to step on my handsome face?" Jiang Dongyu asked back, and at the same time he felt a little funny. Lu Hanyan naturally did not step on his face. But who can refute him when he said this at this time? He has gone from his previous amazing to his current calmness. What's the use of no matter how good his appearance is? Jiang Dongyu has never judged people by his appearance, and his future standards for choosing a spouse have never been these.

Sure enough, when he learned that he was stepping on Jiang Dongyu's face, Lu Hanyan did not speak anymore, but instead showed some apology.

(ps:Thanks to me for my reward~)
Chapter completed!