"You are very smart." Yingfeng nodded directly without raising any suspicion, "I want to make a bet with you, are you willing?"
"Refreshing!" Lubeske grinned and said, "How to bet? What is the bet?"
"Ah, well, let's not rush into this bet. We want to talk about the bet. Ah, let me think about it, your sword seems to be good." Yingfeng seemed to point to the long sword in Lubeisk's hand casually.
Sword, he said with a smile.
Lubeske's expression changed slightly, and he was obviously quite surprised by this.
"Why?" He still wanted to ask.
"No reason, just because this sword seems to be very important to you. I have noticed that you often stare at your sword with a nostalgic look. Am I right?" Yingfeng chuckled, but Liu Beisi was immediately stunned.
Ke broke into a cold sweat, always feeling that this person named Yingfeng seemed unfathomable.
Lubeske didn't know what he was thinking. There seemed to be a trace of struggle on his face. He glanced at the gambling stall that was still nearby as if nothing had happened, and then said seriously: "Can I change the bet?"
"Okay, but is there anything else on you that is valuable?" Yingfeng's expression showed a trace of disdain, which immediately made Lubeske look embarrassed.
"Haha, yes, there is indeed nothing valuable on me. This sword is already the most valuable thing on me." Lubeske looked at himself up and down, shook his head and smiled bitterly. He touched it and felt it was a little shriveled.
After hesitating for a moment, he asked Yingfeng again: "If I agree to bet with you, and if you are the loser, what can you give me?"
"It's very simple, gold coins! As for the amount, it's up to you." Yingfeng said with a confident look, without even frowning. In fact, this is indeed the case, because Yingfeng is confident that he can trick this Lubeske.
, even tricked him into his grandma's house and tricked him into becoming his subordinate.
Lubeske hesitated for a moment, but finally admitted his defeat: "It's done! Five thousand gold coins, if you take out five thousand gold coins as a bet, I will bet with you!"
"Are you sure that the long sword in your hand is worth five thousand gold coins?"
"You said the amount was up to you." Lubeske showed a businessman's smile, as if he was afraid that Yingfeng wouldn't admit it.
Yingfeng shook his head and chuckled, "Okay then."
Lubeske was stunned for a moment, and finally reacted. He did not expect that the guy in front of him was a rich second generation. Shaking his head to remove the unnecessary thoughts, Lubeske continued to ask: "So, how do you want to bet?
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"You can bet any way you like, but don't you think it would be more interesting to make a more special bet?" Yingfeng nonchalantly pointed at the kitten on the eaves opposite, and continued, "Just like that little kitten, bet on it.
Don't you think it would be very interesting to jump onto the eaves next to you?"
Then he pointed to a little girl with double ponytails not far away, and continued in the wind: "For example, the little girl over there, bet on the color of the underwear she is wearing today, and even when she gets up today.
You can bet to see it."
"Of course, you can also bet on whether the baby in the belly of that pot-bellied woman over there is a boy or a girl. Let's see if you have the courage." Yingfeng casually pointed at a blonde woman who just passed by.
, seems to really not care about the content of the bet.
For a moment, Lubeske didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yingfeng Gourd. At this time, Yingfeng added another sentence: "Of course, I have no objection at all if you come up with other questions. Anyway, I will definitely win."
Faced with Yingfeng's seemingly unfounded self-confidence, the gambler Lubeske hesitated a little. But perhaps it was the gambler's heart that was at work in his heart. He did not ask a new question, but he just didn't care where he was.
Nodding: "Well, I see that the yun woman is about to give birth, so we will bet on whether the baby in her belly is a boy or a girl." It seems that only saying this can show the fairness of the bet between the two parties.
Yingfeng nodded naturally. In fact, he was very happy. In order to coax Liubesk into the game, he secretly asked people to investigate all kinds of trivial matters in Moisluo City a few hours ago, and the situation of the yandere was also
It was precisely in his intelligence that he was sure to win this gambling battle. However, Yingfeng was naturally not a gentleman. He would never tell this fact. Instead, he said modestly: "In this case, we
How about we each write down the answers in our hearts on a piece of paper, and then we can reveal the answers in our hearts to each other?"
"No problem." Lubeske nodded cheerfully, and first slipped into a dark corner nearby and started to prepare.
Yingfeng also found a tavern and went in. He also took out a piece of paper and wrote down the answer he had inquired about a long time ago. In fact, Yingfeng also considered this approach. If they directly tell each other about themselves,
It is very likely that the opponent will use the same answer to avoid the gambling battle. This is not the result that Yingfeng wants to see. And choosing the same answer in the bet is not a strange thing. Now Yingfeng just wants to
Just let's see how lucky this Lubeske is. It would be best if this Lubeske's luck is bad, otherwise he will have to let them start a new gambling battle.
After all, Yingfeng's goal is not Lubeisk's sword, what he needs is to make Lubeisk his subordinate.
"How's it going? Are you ready?"
"Ready."
"That's good." Lubeske nodded, and then the two of them almost simultaneously took out the paper with their answers written on them.
The piece of paper in Lubeske's hand had the word "male" written on it, while the piece of paper in Yingfeng's hand had the word "female" written on it. The two of them chose different answers, and this is exactly what happened.
This is the result Yingfeng wants to see.
"Hehe, let's just wait for the yun to give birth." Yingfeng chuckled and invited Liubeisi to the tavern to drink low-priced bad wine...
A month later, the woman gave birth. Just as Yingfeng had "guessed", the woman gave birth to a white and white baby girl very smoothly. Yingfeng won the bet. Liubeisi was not the same.
The guy who didn't keep his word, he just looked at the sword lovingly for a long time, and then reluctantly handed it into Yingfeng's hand.
"You seem to care about this sword?" After a month, Yingfeng and Lubeske had become familiar with each other. Yingfeng waved the long sword he had just won from Lubeske in a bet and asked again. The previous few times
Lubeske didn't directly answer Yingfeng's question, but now that the sword has changed hands, Yingfeng thought that Lubesque might say something out of sentimentality.
Sure enough, Lubesik's face showed sadness, and he pinched his fists so hard that his nails were embedded in his flesh. Then he sighed and said, "This sword is the sword of my deceased wife."
"That's it." Yingfeng nodded in understanding, but didn't comment much on it.
Lubeske didn't say anything more, but suddenly fell silent.
a long time.
"So, do you still want to take this sword back from my hand?" Yingfeng's mouth slightly curved upwards, and he suddenly said. He is not a good person, he is just a businessman. The reason why he said this is naturally
I plan to get enough benefits from Liu Besike.
Lubeske looked a little excited, but he shook his head: "I don't have anything valuable on me anymore."
"Yes, why not." Yingfeng chuckled and said nonchalantly, "You still have your life! I'll give you a choice. Let's use this sword as a bet. Let's make another bet. If you win the bet,
, then this sword will be returned to you; and if it is me who wins, then this sword can also be returned to you, but from now on your life will be mine, and I need a strong man like you to control the situation.
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"Of course, you can also choose to give up this bet. The choice is entirely up to you." Yingfeng added a little bit.
Lubeske was silent. He had already thought about this possibility, but he never thought that Yingfeng would use his sword to threaten him. No matter what the outcome of the bet was, he would be able to get the sword again.
, so no matter what, he would definitely win in this bet. He didn't know where Yingfeng got his confidence, he just asked silently: "How do you want to bet with me?"
"It's very simple. Compete with me in terms of force." Yingfeng pointed at himself and said matter-of-factly.
Lubeske almost thought that he heard wrongly. This person wanted to compete with him, a powerful soul emperor? Lubeske was very discerning. He could see at a glance that Yingfeng had not reached the realm of a soul emperor fighter at all. Here,
Under such circumstances, this man actually challenged him, and Lubesk began to wonder if there was something wrong with this guy's brain. In Lubesk's eyes, Yingfeng was the Soul King, and it was impossible for a Soul King to defeat a Soul Emperor.
He still has this little bit of confidence.
"Done!" Lubesik's expression was full of contempt.
"Come if you have the ability!" Yingfeng also had high morale.
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"No, this is impossible..." Lubeske lay on the ground, his expression full of disbelief. Not long ago, he and Yingfeng fought alone, but Yingfeng won in the end.
A strong Soul Emperor lost to a strong Soul King. Is this possible?
Totally impossible!
Indeed, if Yingfeng really only has the strength of the Soul King, he would never be able to defeat Liubeisk in a one-on-one fight. The problem is that Liubeisk would never have thought that in the first half of the battle between the two, Yingfeng