Zhang Feng has never regarded violence as the first choice to solve problems. In many cases, he is forced to be helpless, or it is the simplest method, and he is too lazy to use his brain.
It's different now. The armor skeleton sitting on the "dragon chair" has an unknown cultivation level, and it is likely to be much higher than his own. If the enemy's situation is unknown, he rushes to do it. That is what a fool does.
"How to bet?"
Skeleton seemed to be looking at Zhang Feng with stunned eyes, despising him, a person who doesn't know how to bet.
However, the gambling nature of the skeletons was too great, so he stood up, his armor clashed, I don't know what material it was, or how many years passed, it was still the same as the new one.
Not to mention the chaotic noise of the armor, the fiery red light that penetrated from the outside of the hall exudes a golden-red glow, and the gold armor of the whole body is so handsome and handsome.
Zhang Feng looked envy for a while, and for the first time gave birth to the idea of wanting to take the armor as his own.
"This general will tell you how to bet!"
The battle armor skeleton went around in front of the long case and walked back and forth in excitement. "First, you can bet on anything, but it must be something that both parties don’t know. Second, the bet must be something that both parties hold. The third Well... Are you gonna bet or not? If you don't bet, I will kill you and throw it out!"
The temper came up, seeming to be mad, and walked towards Zhang Feng.
"bet!"
Zhang Feng let the skeleton stop with a roar, "Senior please ask the question first!"
Skeleton said in a surprised tone: "You kid will respect the old and love the young. That's good, I like it. Then let's start. I'll bet first and use the Yin-Yang Profound Technique secret book on the table to block it. How about you?"
Zhang Feng lowered his head and glanced at himself. The only things that can be used to make bets are Long Xia knife and Yun Jue hanging on his neck.
"Dang!" Long Xia pierced the floor tiles.
"This is my bet, Longxia knife, built by a monk, that can withstand the true energy of the monk, and use the sword." Zhang Feng said solemnly.
Skeleton stared at Longxia Sword, nodded and said: "It's a good knife. It's a pity that it's a great material. It's only used to take on the true energy. When the general is alive, you can find a monk to make it. A real flying sword, in terms of its grade, is considered a spirit treasure, and your sword is at best a low-level magic weapon, just getting started."
"Are you gambled or not, what are you doing with so much nonsense?" Zhang Feng yelled deliberately in a disgusting tone.
Longxia knife
The material is good, but there is a problem with the refining method. This is too questionable. Let’s see if we can get the method of forging magical artifacts from the skull’s mouth.
As for the level of magical artifacts, I didn't bother to ask.
"Bet, of course you must bet!"
Skeleton laughed a few times, stood still, and said, "This general comes first, so I'll bet..."
Turning his head and looking around, it seemed that he and the ancestor of Fenglei Secret Sect had already bet on things that he could bet on.
In the end, I don't know what to bet on.
"Since the seniors don't know what to bet on, the juniors will come first!" Zhang Feng said frankly.
"Okay, okay, hurry up, just bet on it!"
Skeleton’s gambling is not as big as it is, he stomped his feet in anxious manner, and the metal boots slammed on the floor tiles.
Zhang Feng smiled leisurely, raised his hand and grabbed a few hairs, pulled them off and held them in the palm of his hand, and said, "Let's bet how many hairs I have in my hand, odd or even, please guess first."
The nature of the skeleton became stronger, and he strode forward to the place two steps in front of Zhang Feng, stretched out the palm of his bones, and pointed with a finger bone and shouted: "Double number!"
"Then I will bet on odds!"
Zhang Feng said happily, then twisted his arm and prepared to spread his palm.
"Double! Double! Double..."
The skeleton shouted, no different from the gamblers in the casino, the only difference was that he was a skeleton, and it was very scary to shout.
You have to gamble when you die
Zhang Feng secretly shook his head, slowly spreading out his palms.
"One... Two... Three... Four! Hahahaha... I won, and finally transferred, finally he won!"
Skeleton laughed wildly, with excitement that couldn't be added. As soon as he turned around, he drew the Long Xia knife from the ground, took a look at it and threw it on the long case far away, without putting the knife in his eyes at all.
"Go on, this time the bet is the jade on your neck. I will use your knife to make a bet!" The skeleton shouted, so excited that there seemed to be red light scattered in the empty eye sockets.
Zhang Feng smiled lightly, not in a hurry, and took the jade jue off his neck and placed it in the hands of the skeleton.
"Senior, please ask questions!"
lose
Don't you know that what you want to take must be given first.
How many hairs are in the palm of the hand that ordinary people can't feel, and monks can't feel it
Skeleton pondered for a long time, and shouted: "How many bird hairs are blocking you this time!" The direction of Withered Bone's fingers was actually facing downwards.
Zhang Feng: "..."
This old skeleton is not only addicted to gambling, but also an old man who kills both men and women.
No matter what tweaking in front of the old lady, the more tweaked, the happier he was. Zhang Feng stood there frankly, shaking his head for a while.
"What, can't it?"
"It's not bad, it's not good!"
Zhang Feng was still calm, fingering the wooden box on the long case, and said: "Let's just gamble on how many words are in the secret book of Yin and Yang."
Skeleton looked back and snorted twice: "You kid wants to learn secretly, anyway, your purpose is the secret book."
"Do you gamble or not?" Zhang Feng said leisurely.
"Bet, I still bet on double!"
The old gambler doesn't care if the cheats are stolen or not, just can bet.
"Then I bet on odds!"
Soon, a naked man and a skeleton in armor squatted in front of the long case, counting the words on the cheat book word by word.
After counting the cheats, Zhang Feng is about to memorize the cheats. Sometimes, his aptitude is so invincible.
"Three thousand two hundred and seventy-one words, senior, I won." Zhang Feng put down the secret book and bowed his fists.
"Where is there so much etiquette, think quickly, what to bet on next?" Skeleton said impatiently, and handed Longxia knife to Zhang Feng, "Damn it, it's been so many years, it's time to transfer it. Right?"
Zhang Fengxin said that I was hell!
Putting the knife on the ground, he suddenly liked this old skeleton. He had to do his word, he had a good bet, and he was a pure person.
Of course, he likes his gambling closely, but I don't understand the others.
"This time, my bet is Longxia Knife. Please predecessor to place a bet." Zhang Feng smiled.
Skeleton said without hesitation: "Of course the bet is a cheat!"
He is not stupid either, knowing to bet with something that is not so important to Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng laughed twice and said: "It's okay, the cheat is the cheat, then let's bet... how many bones the senior has!"
Skeleton stunned, "How many bones do I have, don't I know?"
"Senior please bet on odds and evens!"
Zhang Feng rushed to ask, staring at the skeleton with deep eyes, forcing him to make a quick choice and not letting him have the mental power to sense his time.
"Of course... Double!"
Skeleton shouted, "I don't believe in evil, hurry up and help!"
After shouting, start taking off the armor...
(End of this chapter)