The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 812: partial fortune

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Since the ancient ruins of West Kunlun are located in the most remote and desolate place in the Kunlun Mountains, Chen Xian and the others can only take the plane arranged by the Bureau of Secrets if they want to go there, and the place is said to be particularly secretive, without keeping secrets Even if the people from the bureau lead the way, they can't find the location of the ancient ruins even if they enter the mountain...

But let alone, although the speed of the plane is not as fast as the speed of the white dog's manned flight, Chen Xian still feels comfortable flying, at least he doesn't have to face the cold wind all the way... The temperature is much lower than here in the capital city, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge. Although he won't get sick from the cold, the feeling of being cold is still quite uncomfortable.

"Tsk tsk tsk! Little Zhuge! If you lose this one again, it will be a 16-game losing streak! I'm even ashamed to beat you again!"

"Look at what you said... as if you were the one who won the money... Didn't you lose sixteen games in a row?!"

"That's wrong. If my boss wins, doesn't it mean that I won? If he treats me to dinner later, won't everything come back?"

There are two mahjong tables in the cabin of the plane. At the moment, Chen Xian and Li Daosheng, a student from Lu, and Zhuge Jing are at the same table, and the other table is Xiao Tianshi, Muhe, Zhuge Doudou, Mr. Skeleton, and Xu Yanan who has just been replaced. Sit on the sidelines and watch the battle.

"Don't shoot the boss... I'm about to export the coffin..." Li Daosheng was very unhappy looking at the mahjong in front of him. Turn over the table and stop playing... What a fart!

Lu Yisheng is a pig brain, so I don't say anything about it.

But what about Zhuge Jing? !

Don't you call yourself the Little God of Gamblers in southern Yunnan? !

Sixteen cards, nearly half of them were shot by you, and the ones that were shot by you were Chen Xian's biggest hand... ... either all of them were big pairs, with ten cards in a row. Losing six games is unbearable for anyone!

"This has something to do with us?!"

Lu Yisheng and Zhuge Jing shouted in unison, with extremely innocent expressions.

"We don't want to lose either. Who knew that the boss (my brother) memorized cards so hard, and his mahjong routines are dirtier than ours..."

"Don't talk nonsense, this is a game of IQ!" Chen Xian said solemnly, and then overturned a row of mahjong in front of him, "Touch yourself, all the pairs are small, pay for it."

“…….”

Compared to Li Daosheng who was about to lose and cry, the little celestial master sitting at the other table had a much better life. He was just like another Chen Xian... even more ruthless than Chen Xian, If you can't play ten cards from beginning to end, you will either draw yourself, or you will be fired.

to be frank.

His horrible partial fortune... No one would believe him if he said he didn't cheat!

Chen Xian only played 16 mahjong games at that table, and they played almost 40 games at this table, and some of them were even more tragic. Xiao Muhe and Zhuge Doudou had just piled up the mahjong games before they had time to play their cards. The little celestial master touched it by himself...

"I don't want to fight with you anymore..." Xiao Muhe said tearfully, while rubbing the mahjong in front of him, he scolded the little Tianshi for being unkind, "You must have cheated!"

"Yes! He must have cheated! My pocket money is gone!" Zhuge Doudou's eyes were also red, and he sniffed his nose from time to time, obviously suppressing himself from crying, "We don't want to play with you anymore! "

"Me too." Although Mr. Skull is not that sensitive to money, losing dozens of mahjong games in a row does hurt his self-esteem a bit.

"Why are you so serious, just for fun, don't be impatient!"

The little celestial master said with a smile, he looked like a villain, and he didn't forget to confuse Mu He and the others while speaking.

"It's okay, maybe you will win this one? Don't you want to take revenge? Don't you want to win the money back from me?"

"..."

Everyone was silent for a moment, and suddenly said something in unison.

"In no mood!"

In the next second, the "gamblers" at this table began to take turns criticizing the little celestial master.

"You lied to us like this before! But we haven't won a game!"

"Yes! That's it!"

"I suspect that you cheated, but I have no evidence. When I find evidence, I will cut off both of your hands and eat them as spicy strips..."

Cheating

How could it be possible for the heir to my majestic Heavenly Master Mansion to cheat at the poker table

joke!

What a joke!

Of course, not cheating at the poker table is a matter of character cultivation, cheating at the poker table... then it's not considered cheating, let alone being caught is considered cheating, you can't catch me now, I can only be regarded as slightly better than you in terms of IQ!

"Oh... the five ghosts fortune trick my father taught me is amazing... If I keep winning like this, I don't think I will have to work next year..."

Thinking of this, the little celestial master laughed even more proudly, and even couldn't help inviting Xu Yanan who had just left the table beside him.

"Xu Xianzi, why don't you go to the table and play with us?"

"No, no, you play, you play, I will fight Chen Xian and the others later."

Xu Yanan shook her head like a rattle, and she was not fooled by the little celestial master at all. As a bystander, she knew very well how outrageous the little celestial master's current fortune... To be honest, she was also looking for the little celestial master But from the beginning to the end, she found that the little celestial master didn't seem to be cheating in playing mahjong, and it was "luck" from the beginning to the end.

Who can compare to the luck of reporting as soon as you get a card, and drawing yourself when you are short of a card

If it is said that Chen Xian plays cards to play skills, then Xiao Tianshi is purely playing luck. The former is to use IQ to play games with others, and the latter is a purely short-lived game. Every hand is like burning himself Yangshou... This way of winning is too wicked!

"Chen Xian! What did the stewardess come over to tell you just now? I was too busy playing cards and didn't pay attention."

"We're almost at our destination."

"Oh that's it... that won't last long, why don't you come and play with me?"

The little celestial master sent an invitation to Chen Xian recklessly, maybe it was luck that had given him the courage to win the cards for so long, so he planned to take this opportunity to find a place for himself to come back... . I can't beat you in the game, but can you beat me at the poker table

Why don't I call you Dad for winning!

"Okay, Bones, you come to my table to fight first, and I will fight for you for a while."

"it is good."

Sitting at the card table, Chen Xian coughed twice, and asked the little celestial master calmly.

"Shall we play a big one?"

"Big one?" The little celestial master suddenly became vigilant and asked cautiously, "How old are you going to play with me?"

"Just play stud. If you win, I will give you all the money in my pocket. If you lose, you will spit out all the money you won plus your capital."

Hearing this, the little celestial master considered it carefully for a moment, finally nodded, and agreed cautiously, after all, he is in the midst of good luck now, and the God of Wealth is sitting on top of his head, who has the ability to beat him

Unless Chen Xian cheated.

"Okay, come on."

This hand of cards can be described as a battle of dignity. From the process of shuffling the cards to taking the cards, the little Tianshi paid 100,000 points of attention... As soon as he sorted the cards, the little Tianshi immediately reported , all seven pairs in a row, only one card away from winning.

Now the person who draws the cards is Mu He, then Chen Xian, and finally him.

"Draw your cards." The little celestial master said with a smile, and even couldn't help shaking his legs a few times, "This is the countdown to your death..."

"Is it that exaggerated?"

Chen Xian smiled slightly, and looked at Mu He calmly.

"You play the cards first, don't be afraid, I will help you win all your money with this hand..."

Hearing this, Mu He sniffed, pitifully played a card and put it on the table.

"Dongfeng."

"Tsk tsk, it's just Dongfeng? That's it?" The little celestial master continued to chatter, "Chen Xian, it's your turn!"

Chen Xian smiled and said nothing, and took out a card from the stacked pile.

"Xiao Zhang, it looks like you've got some blood..."

Chen Xian put the whiteboard he had just touched on the table, and then overturned the cards arranged in front of him... Three east winds, three west winds, three south winds, three north winds, and one more The single-hanging whiteboard, plus the whiteboard he just took out... ..

"Touch yourself, big four happy, pay for it."

"Fuck?! Chen Xian, why are you blackmailing me?!"

The little celestial master looked at the cards in front of Chen Xian in disbelief, and then at his own cards, his face turned red immediately...

"How do you talk?" Chen Xian glanced at him unhappy, and said, "If you can be lucky, why don't you allow me to be lucky? Can you control my partial fortune?"

That's right.

Chen Xian did have partial fortune.

However, his partial wealth luck is much more direct than that of the little celestial master, and it is not the metaphysics of five ghosts' fortune...

simply put.

in his pocket.

There are about six or seven whiteboards.