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Chapter 469

The sieve cup slowly opened, and the numbers of the three dice finally came into light, six six six! No more, no less, the numbers of the three dice were all six! This is a leopard!

"this..."

"Really bought?"

"Thirty-sixty billion in compensation?"

For a moment, many dealers and people in the high-roller casino around thought they had seen it wrong and kept rubbing their eyes.

At this time, Mr. Mo Da no longer cared about the dice and winning or losing. He just stared at the dice and kept looking at the dice, as if he was looking for something extremely important.

However, Shen Lang, who turned into a particle of dust, slipped out just before the sieve was about to be opened. Of course, Mr. Mo Da could not see Shen Lang at this time.

However, although he did not see Shen Lang's true form, he did see a small amount of black dust. That was not ordinary dust, it was the dust left on the table when the sieve cup was drilled through. More importantly! He

I could clearly see a small hole that was actually punched through the sieve cup.

"Is it really..." Looking at the small hole that had just been punched in the sieve cup, and thinking about the previous incident where the sieve cup seemed to have been hit by something tiny, Mr. Mo Da felt shocked and panicked to an extent that could not be increased.

!

As a Jindan realm monk who has been famous for many years, Mr. Mo Da has made many friends and met many elders from major sects. He is definitely not an ignorant person, and it is precisely because he is very knowledgeable that he is so shocked.

, even fear.

According to legend, there is an extremely heaven-defying method in this world!

That kind of method can turn stone into gold, turn wood into a house, transform it into ever-changing shapes, whatever the size is, and turn decay into magic.

When you practice to the extreme, you can even hide a majestic and tall Mount Sumeru in a tiny mustard seed dust, or even hide a whole world in a tiny petal!

A mustard seed contains Sumeru, one flower and one world!

This is Kunlun's supreme method! It is also called Kunlun's magic!

The reason why immortality is called immortality lies in the fact that the word immortal is above heaven and earth! Therefore, the magic of immortality is beyond what Fan Tao can understand with common sense, and even beyond the constraints of the rules of heaven and earth.

For example, shrinking the body ten thousand times, this magical thing is absolutely impossible to achieve whether it is using true energy or using talismans. It cannot be explained by any theory in the world.

As for the mustard seed Na Sumeru, the shocking method of one flower and one world is even more like the creation of the world in myths and legends!

Of course, this legendary method can only be used by legendary people. As far as Mr. Mo Da knows, there should be only four people in the world who know this method.

Needless to say, the first one is definitely the Kunlun patrol envoy, Ye Ruoqiu, who travels around the world and fights almost all the unbeatable enemies in the world.

The second and third place are the two Kunlun fairies who temporarily live in Qingyun Sect, and are also Ye Ruoqiu's junior sisters.

As for the fourth one, of course he is the young master uncle of Qingyun Sect, who has just been rumored in the outside world in recent days! At the same time, he is also the only man among the four! In other words, the person in the gambling game in front of him is extremely important.

Maybe it’s that junior uncle!

Mr. Mo Da doesn’t know the name of the mysterious junior uncle. The only thing he knows is that not long ago, the junior junior uncle got so angry for some unknown reason that he set foot on the seven peaks of Qingyun in one day, causing chaos in the entire Qingyun.

The flying dog jumps around, no one can live in peace. I guess he is a master with a bad temper and is very difficult to mess with.

And as a monk in the Golden Core realm, he and a small aristocratic family in Guyang City actually tried to offend this legendary junior uncle, so the consequences...

At this moment, Shen Lang walked over from the door in a swaggering manner, and said carelessly: "Oh, it turns out that a leopard really came out. It seems that after going outside to urinate, his mood improved a lot, and even his luck

It’s a lot better!”

Murong Tianzong finally came to his senses at this moment, staring at the three sixes on the dice with big eyes, feeling bitter and shocked to the extreme, he couldn't help but ask Mr. Mo Da: "What on earth is going on?"

However, at this moment, how could Mr. Mo Da still have the mood to deal with a young master from the Murong family? When he saw Shen Lang approaching, he quickly bowed to the ground and said with fear: "Wan..."

Mr. Mo Da originally wanted to say that the junior would pay homage to Junior Uncle Qingyun. After all, he is just a monk in the Golden Core Realm, and he is friends with some elders of Qingyun. In other words, according to seniority, he and some of the elders of Qingyun are almost the same age.

Generations.

But the junior uncle of the Qingyun Sect is of extremely high seniority, enough to be called brothers to the Lord of the Seven Peaks and even the Master. So of course he has to call himself a junior in front of Shen Lang.

However, when he really wanted to do this, he suddenly thought that Shen Lang had never revealed his identity from beginning to end. He probably took his family on a trip and passed by Guyang City. He didn't want to reveal his identity.

, and I don’t want to arouse too many people’s thoughts. It’s like a high-ranking emperor paying a private visit incognito to understand the sentiments of the people.

And since the junior uncle didn't want to reveal his identity, how could he be so ignorant and reveal the identity of the junior junior uncle?

"I'm Mo Xingchen, I've met you before." Mr. Mo Da lowered his head very respectfully.

"Oh? So you asked me not to reach out." Shen Lang was quite surprised as to why this guy who had always been relatively mysterious would suddenly announce his name.

However, Shen Lang only felt a little surprised, but all the dealers present were already trembling with shock.

For many years, everyone has known that in the gambling world of Guyang City, Mr. Mo Da has always been the leader, but no one knows what Mr. Mo Da’s name is, and Mr. Mo Da has never revealed it to anyone.

However, today, Mr. Mo Da actually revealed his name to an unknown person? And not only did he reveal his name, he also addressed the obviously young boy as sir?

The word "sir" is not something that ordinary people can use. Because it is a kind of respect, it can even be said to be a kind of teacher's title. For example, a teacher in a private school is called "sir". A sword instructor in a big family is called "sir".

Sir, that is also sir.

Another example is the Mr. Mo Da in front of us. The reason why he is called Mr. is because his attainments in gambling are unparalleled. Therefore, he is regarded as a mentor by people in the gambling industry, so he is respectfully called Da.

gentlemen.

And this gentleman, today he respectfully calls that unknown lucky boy sir?

Could this be a sign of...

Looking at the three dice with leopards on the table, and thinking of Mr. Mo Da's previous expression of admiration and admiration, the dealers, who did not know Uncle Qingyun, could only make the simplest inference:

"It seems that Mr. Mo Da is also ashamed of himself in terms of gambling skills!"

"If even Mr. Mo Da wants to admit defeat, that means..."

"The gambling world in Guyang City is about to change! As long as the young gentleman in front of me is willing, he can sweep all the gambling houses in Guyang City overnight!"

"In the future, whether it is the Shangguan family, the Murong family or the Nangong family, if they want to continue the gambling business, they must say hello to this young gentleman. And Murong has already offended him and lost 360 billion.

Aristocratic family..."

Listening to these remarks and thinking about the upcoming consequences, Murong Tianzong sat slumped in his chair...


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