Niu Jinniu shrugged, looking very innocent, "Anyway, we have nothing to do now, so it doesn't hurt to have a little fun."
Bi Yuewu jumped up to the gambling table, stepped on the six copper plates with one foot, then slowly squatted down and said condescendingly: "Don't think that I don't know what you are planning."
"Bi Yuewu, you are taking too much care."
"Why, you are not convinced?"
Niu Jinniu had no intention of messing around with him. He turned his head slightly, walked around Bi Yuewu and looked at Ning Yan, and clapped his hands again.
Deep in the gambling room, a young man in Tsing Yi immediately walked towards the gambling table holding a brocade box.
At first, Ning Yan only thought that Niu Jinniu had brought two young men with him when he went out, but when he got closer, he realized that this young man had no face. He thought that he was actually a part of this auspicious gambling house.
Niu Jinniu took the brocade box and placed it on the table. With a single palm move, the brocade box slid right in front of Ning Yan along the gaming table, not an inch more and not an inch less.
Ning Yan lowered his head and looked down. Inside the box was a pair of pitch black gauntlets, which seemed to be made of black iron. They were gleaming with light, and there were star-like light spots on the surface.
"Boy, I see that your finger bones are exquisite and your palms are as pure as jade. You must have good skills in your hands. The main body of this gauntlet is made of cold abyss sinking star iron, and it is also made from the heart fire of the West Pole.
A master of the Great Esoteric Cult, Jiwu personally inspired him with the Heaven-Splitting Technique. As the saying goes, a sword matches a hero. If I give it to you, it doesn’t mean you have insulted the reputation of the Heaven-Splitting Technique. How about it? Do you want to bet or not?"
Ning Yan's eyes were slightly bright, and she was really moved.
The only spiritual treasures he possesses are the Qianlong Pot and the Shifang Shuijun Ling, but these two items are not serious weapons. Although he still has Qiu Shui to rely on, who would think there are too many spiritual treasures?
He wished he could be dressed in magic from head to toe and use his hands to kill his opponent with a set of king's eight punches, thus saving effort and worry.
So Ning Yan looked at Niu Jinniu in a different way.
He is generous with his actions and nice to talk to. This good brother deserves to be rich.
However, before he could speak, Bi Yuewu did not hesitate and kicked the brocade box over.
Snapped!
There was a crisp explosion, and in an instant the fragments of the brocade box splashed all over the floor, and the gauntlet also crashed heavily into the floor, with sawdust scattering down, quite like a pearl covered in dust.
Niu Jinniu finally couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the gambling table, and the shouts in the gambling room suddenly stopped. The gambling tables and gamblers around him suddenly turned into ashes.
"I really think I have no temper!"
"You can't touch him today! I said so!"
In Nuo Da's gambling shop, only three people were left facing each other across the table.
Ning Yan seemed unable to see the tense atmosphere, so he walked aside to pick up the gauntlet, weighed it in his hands, and returned to the gambling table.
"Guan Pu is not exciting enough, let's play something else."
Bi Yuewu turned his head suddenly, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out from his throat: "Kui Mulang, you..."
Who is he standing up for? Is someone blind?
Good guy, this one was about to fight to the death, but his teammates on the other end sold him out without saying a word. This scumbag who was struck by lightning should just die outside!
Ning Yan raised a finger and put it on his mouth, signaling him to calm down. Then he glanced at Niu Taurus provocatively and grinned, "Don't you dare?"
Taurus Ox also laughed.
Those who open gambling parlors are not afraid that their guests will have the means, but they are afraid that their guests will not want to play.
"Why not? Six games? Dice? Dominoes? You can play whatever you want."
Ning Yan smiled more and more arrogantly: "Anything can be done?"
Niu Jinniu patted his chest and said boldly: "Anything is fine!"
"good."
Ning Yan turned over and sat on the gambling table, stretching his palm towards his side: "Shopkeeper Wu, lend me your magic weapon."
Ox and Taurus suddenly stopped laughing.
Bi Yuewu was stunned for a moment, then took out a magical blunderbuss from the brass lever. Ning Yan grabbed it and skillfully pulled the fire door, and the blunderbuss's spiritual patterns were activated one after another.
"Can't you bet on anything? Why don't we bet on whether there is a fire pill in this magical gun?"
As he spoke, he was already aiming his gun at Niu Taurus.
At this distance, even a blind person would not miss it.
Niu Jinniu stared closely at the deep muzzle of the gun, his eyes getting colder, and the palms on the table slowly clenched into fists.
If it were an ordinary fire blunderbuss, he could have used his face to hit it hard. Not to mention piercing the body's protective aura, he might not even be able to break a bit of skin on his physical body.
But this is Bi Yuewu's firecracker.
"This joke is not funny."
"You don't choose, but I have to choose." Ning Yan sneered, flipped his wrist, and the magic weapon suddenly changed direction.
He held the muzzle of the gun against his forehead and took the initiative to hand the fire door to the opponent's hand.
"I bet there are no fire pills in this magical gun."
Niu Jinniu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned from cold to full of surprise when he looked at Ning Yan.
madman.
Just like Fang Keji, an unreasonable lunatic!
Does it mean that every Kui Mulan must have something in his brain to risk his life? As for that...
"It's your turn, open."
Ning Yan's voice was very calm, but it made Niu Jinniu feel nervous for no reason.
After hesitating for a moment, he took a deep breath and backed away slowly.
"Interesting. Kuimu Lang...I will remember you."
As he escaped into the darkness, the gambling house, gambling table, including the opponent's armor on the table gradually became blurred and transparent.
Bi Yuewu looked at the end of the corridor, then at Ning Yan, frowned and said, "If he really bets with you, wouldn't you want to beat his head to pieces?"
Ning Yan played with the magic gun for a while, then threw it back to Bi Yuewu and said disapprovingly: "He won't bet with me."
"Why are you so sure?"
"His appearance is like a gambling house."
"What does this have to do with the gambling house..."
Ning Yan opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly paused. He glanced at the end of the corridor a few times to confirm that Niu Jinniu had really gone far, and then he came to Bi Yuewu's ear again.
"How many people who open gambling houses don't cheat? These people may seem reckless, but in fact they are very sophisticated and sophisticated. I believe he may be addicted to gambling, but I am more certain that he will never do it for a moment.
Work hard for your future with spirit."
"After all, I am a talent that the supervisor values and it will be very troublesome if I die at this juncture."
The warm breath of the man next to his ear made Bi Yuewu feel a little itchy. He couldn't help but tilt his head and dodge slightly: "Why do I think you are more like a gambler?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Do you think I am happy?" Ning Yan said helplessly: "He keeps pestering me, and I am also very annoyed. I can't beat him again and again, I have to think
There is a way to make him retreat before the difficulties."
"You can call me next time if something like this happens." After Bi Yuewu finished speaking, he added: "Don't worry, if you give me enough money, I can stop you, Grand Master."
"Good brother, show your loyalty, you are indeed a brave man with an eye for money."
"Nothing can compare to your little nymphomaniac."
"You fart!"
The two chatted for a while, and Ning Yan had a sudden thought: "Shopkeeper Wu, by the way, did you put fire pills in your fire gun?"
Bi Yuewu blinked at him, raised his magical gun and aimed it at the horizon, pulled the fire door, and the spiritual pattern on the gun's mouth lit up again.
boom!!
A golden beam of light pierced the night sky, and a huge roar shook the floor beneath my feet.
Shocking!
Ning Yan was stunned.
How can this power be that of a firecracker?!
Did I just hold this deadly thing on my forehead...
The beams of light quickly scattered into bright star spots in the sky, as beautiful as the fireworks at the end of a festival. However, not long after, an upside-down light curtain suddenly appeared over the palace city. The light curtain couldn't help but tremble.
It seems overwhelmed.
Ning Yan was even more surprised now, like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world: "Shopkeeper Wu, can your fire blunderbuss explode the palace formation?!"
"No! The fire pill I just used was purely to scare you. It can't even break the city wall!"
Bi Yuewu's face turned livid and he murmured: "Something is going to happen..."
The next moment, a Nine Heavens Divine Thunder suddenly fell straight from the clouds and hit the light curtain hard.
The power contained in this divine thunder is not the Five Elements Thunder Technique of Dao Sect, but the sword energy that destroys the front and traps the formation.
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