Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 399 Gambling Immortal

This is an extremely rare image.

The always noisy Paradise Forest is now so quiet that you can hear a needle drop.

Looking around, the gambling tables were all empty, and the dealers stretched their necks. Almost all the guests gathered at the middle table, and the focus of their eyes was a middle-aged man who was as honest as an old farmer.

The girl carefully held the hem of Lu Mingfei's clothes. They stood behind the uncle. Everyone here was looking at her. The girl was not used to it. She really wanted to hide herself like this.

So she leaned closer to her good-looking older brother, trying to gain more security.

The banker at this table has changed six times, and the most famous person on the first floor is already in front of him. He is well-dressed and exquisite, with no wrinkles to be found. All the Paradise Forest staff on the first floor must be respectful when they see him. Nodding and bending down to call "Sir", he was even privately praised as a man whose sins were close to those of a gambling immortal.

He was such a strong man, his forehead was covered with cold sweat at the moment, he was tearing open his collar randomly, his eyes were red and he was breathing heavily, like a furious bull.

And what made him look like this was none other than Lao Liu, who looked like a farmer with a simple and honest smile.

The dice cup settled, and the dealer held it tightly, trembling slightly.

Before he could ask a question.

"Turn it up."

Lao Liu smiled at him, with a hint of apology in his smile.

"Press them all up."

The soldier excitedly pushed the small mountain of chips forward.

It was like a mountain forest releasing floods.

Everyone's breathing stagnated at first, and then immediately became heavy.

Even the surrounding air became hot and the temperature rose.

In their eyes, this is nothing but a mountain of gold and silver.

How many taels of silver does this cost?

However, when the first person reacted, he slapped the chips on the table hard and yelled "big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big" as he slapped the chips.

The blissful forest where you can hear the drop of a needle instantly comes to life.

"I'll follow! I'll follow!"

"Get out of the way, I'll turn it on! Turn it on!"

"Asshole, you're blocking my way!"

It was clear that they were just placing bets, but looking at their crazy looks, they seemed to be picking up money. They were afraid that if they were too late, they would lose their share. They didn't know who was the first to strike. The violence quickly spread. Originally, betting only required throwing chips into a designated area, a very simple matter, but later it turned into a competition of physical strength and intelligence.

Don’t even think about betting if you don’t have a good body.

The strange thing is that in such a chaotic scene, there is a small piece of pure land, which is where Lao Liu is. They are like a rock on a stormy sea, remaining unmoving despite the rise and fall of the tide.

On the one hand, it is their respect for Lao Liu. Gamblers are such a group of people. In order to gamble, they will sell their children and daughters, and they will not hesitate to go bankrupt. After all, no matter how much they lose, they can always win back the next one. .

But there is a kind of person who can get the heartfelt respect of gamblers.

That’s the person who can lead them to winning money.

If possible, if you can help them win money, it won't even be a problem to support you. Burn three sticks of incense in the morning, noon and evening, and pray day and night to contribute your willpower. As long as you can help them win money.

There is no doubt that Lao Liu is such a person.

The gamblers were not surprised either. They had not seen people like Lao Liu once or twice. When there were three dealers in Paradise Forest and Lao Liu was still sitting there triumphantly, they realized that they were here again. A guy who overestimates his abilities and wants to challenge the gambling immortal.

Everyone has the same opinion on this. They all despise him. The Gambling Immortal has a good reputation. There are countless gamblers who come to Paradise Forest and want to become famous by stepping on him, but as of today, no one has succeeded, no matter how powerful and confident the masters are. , he could only hate the Dragon King of Paradise Forest.

In their opinion, today is just one more person.

But this does not prevent them from making money.

Oh no, that should be picking up money.

Those who have the confidence to challenge the Dragon King at least have certain gambling skills. At least they are confident that they can get through the first floor. Winning consecutive battles is the basic condition. For example, the person in front of you looks unattractive, but the skills behind his hands are really impressive. Not bad.

However, just having the sixth child wasn't enough. The red-eyed gambler didn't care. They squeezed in several times and saw that they were about to hit the girl. She closed her eyes in fear, but she never felt the pressure she imagined. , quietly opened a crack, and saw the good-looking big brother put down his hand. There was no one around, and the uncles who had squeezed over were screaming and flying outside.

That's another aspect.

Lu Mingfei, who has natural supernatural power, is still here, and he still wants to get closer? Just dream.

Lao Liu was leisurely playing with a chip, without even looking at the dice cup. He just turned his head and watched with interest a person being thrown out like a chicken by the Marquis. It was an understatement, relaxed and freehand, and even a bit pleasing to the eye. .

The crude and barbaric battle, in the hands of the champion, turned out to be as beautiful as art.

Lao Liu clicked his tongue, which was also strange.

The previous personal soldier described the century of champion Hou Zongheng on the battlefield. In fact, Lao Liu still had more or less doubts in his heart. Is this really something a mortal can do? Even if you are a champion...

Now that he had seen the champion Hou take action with his own eyes, he was finally convinced.

That's right, if it's this person, it's not difficult to understand how to control the battlefield.

It's no wonder that he is a champion. He who bravely champions the three armies is really not a boast.

One was Lao Liu and the other was Lu Mingfei. The existence of the two made this corner a restricted area. Everyone looked at Lao Liu from time to time and thought that this man was really enigmatic. Not only did he have superb gambling skills, but he also had such a handsome guard. .

Thinking like this, they quietly glanced at Lu Mingfei again.

He is so handsome.

Lao Liu, who was leisurely there, didn't know what the gamblers around him were thinking. If he had the ability to read minds, he would be able to see what other people are thinking, especially their speculations about his relationship with the champion, Mr. Hou. Dear The Lord Commander of the Thousand Sects would probably turn pale with fright and then kneel down and tremble at the feet of the Marquis.

Let the champion of the Great Zhou Dynasty serve as his bodyguard. Looking at the world, even the most arrogant demons would not dare to say this. Even if the temple is good, today, the champion will be treated with great courtesy without any slights.

Of course, this is entirely due to the champion's personal prestige and charm, and has nothing to do with his unrivaled force.

It is said that someone once reviewed the rise of the champion. After three years of military service on the frontier, he was granted the title of marquis. He was not absent from all major and major battles. The champion was like a tireless killing machine. One night, he pursued three hundred miles and beheaded enemy generals. Tomorrow, At dawn in the early morning, we faced off against the enemy again.

Naturally, such a bloody battle cannot be smooth sailing. Lu Mingfei had several near-death encounters. People who review this point will find it strange. Those several near-death encounters really don't make sense. If you think about it carefully, it's not the right path at all. This is not a problem, but a flaw in the overall strategy.

After all, Lu Mingfei is a fierce knight. He can lead an army to charge, and he can penetrate the enemy formation with one man and a hundred cavalry. However, he is not a commander who is good at more, and he is slightly inferior to strategy. Therefore, he has always followed orders, acting as a chess piece, but he is a chess piece. An important chess piece that can determine the direction of the situation.

Since he is a chess piece, it is difficult to control his own destiny. Looking back after the incident, those few near-death encounters were full of surprises. It was as if someone had set up a game specifically for him. He had prepared a pocket before giving way. Ming Fei jumped in on his own. There were enemy troops in front, behind, and left, but the promised support was still delayed. Time passed by, and the disparity in strength between the two sides reached a desperate level.

Just like that, the number of soldiers under Lu Mingfei's army became smaller and smaller. They begged Lu Mingfei to leave them alone. If they were just one person, they believed that nothing in the world could trap the general.

But Lu Mingfei just didn't listen.

He knew that there might be generals in this world who abandoned their own soldiers and escaped.

But this person will definitely not be himself.

Later, Lu Mingfei actually led the soldiers to kill him.

This is also the reason why he narrowly escaped death.

If not, how could Lu Mingfei be so seriously injured.

Connecting the events before and after, and thinking carefully, it is not difficult to understand why today's emperor is so fond of this champion.

Lu Mingfei and Wei Wuhou are different.

Mighty Marquis knows that strategy is unparalleled in the world, but if a general loses his soldiers, no matter how many strategies he has in mind, it will ultimately be of no avail.

Lu Mingfei was different. His threat came from himself. He could lead his troops to fight his way out while being surrounded by enemy forces. It was hard to imagine that anything else in the world could harm this champion prince.

"Stop looking!"

The soldier poked Lao Liu and whispered.

"Ten million taels, how long will it take?"

Lao Liu withdrew his gaze and looked at the glazed lamp and thought for a while.

"Two games."

It’s true that the champion is powerful. This kind of force is not just for the three armies, but also for the world.

But in the field of gambling, Lao Liu is confident that he will not lose to anyone.

The Thousand Sect Commanders of Great Zhou did not say it nicely.

Sure enough, when Lao Liu said it was two games, it was two games.

At some point, a woman in kimono stood behind the three of them.

This scene is so weird.

The surroundings are so tightly packed with gamblers that not even a fly can fly in, let alone people.

And just in the blink of an eye, there was an additional woman.

After discovering this, everyone's complexions changed drastically and turned pale.

The only one who remained calm was Lu Mingfei.

He looked at the kimono woman, then looked up at the ceiling, thoughtfully.

Interesting, is this what is called a ninja?

After the initial surprise, the gamblers quickly realized that the person in front of them should be the manager of Paradise Forest. It is said that whenever someone meets the conditions for climbing the stairs, the manager will appear and invite them to climb to the second floor.

Sure enough, what happened next was just as they thought.

The kimono woman extended an invitation.

Is there something wrong with the person she invited?

The gamblers were confused when they saw the director of Paradise Forest turn around and salute respectfully to the overly handsome guard.

"Master Marquis, please come upstairs."

Wait, you must have made a mistake. This is just the escort, the real guest is...

As soon as they had such an idea, they were shocked.

No, what did the manager of Paradise Forest say...

Mr. Hou?

Lu Mingfei tapped his palm with his folding fan, with a slight smile.

He couldn't see this little trick.

Showing off muscles?

The meaning of Bliss Forest is obvious, proving that they are not in vain. They can even find out the identity of the champion, Lord Marquis, which shows their intelligence capabilities.

"No need to use words like Marquis, just call me Mr. Lu."

"yes."

The kimono woman's head is lowered.

She had been mentally prepared before coming, knowing that the person she was about to face was a top-notch evil star in the world, but she never expected that the pressure from this evil star would be so great.

"Mr. Lu, please come to the second floor."

"The Dragon King has been waiting for a long time."

Lu Mingfei nodded and pulled the girl.

Lao Liu quickly offered the chips with a flattering smile.

Someone had already helped change it into the highest denomination, one hundred thousand taels of silver, a total of one hundred coins, neatly stacked on the tray, making people unable to take their eyes away after seeing them.

"Master, it's yours!"

The gamblers once again turned their attention to the young man in white.

Only now did they realize.

It turns out that the person who killed everyone before was just a subordinate of this young master.

"You two yourselves..."

"Um?"

Lu Mingfei noticed the little girl's gaze, smiled, picked up a chip and put it in his hand.

"It's for you to play with."

The girl looked up at him blankly.

Lu Mingfei smiled and rubbed her head.

This chip is naturally worthy of its face value, which is one hundred thousand taels. Not to mention the silver it represents, the material and craftsmanship are enough to be used as a collection outside.

The girl was still young and couldn't understand what the one hundred thousand taels written on it meant, nor did she know that this small chip could buy tens of thousands of children like him. The girl only felt that it was rare and fun. In her eyes, this It's not a bargaining chip at all, but a toy.

The gamblers stared at the chips in the girl's hands with red eyes. Of course they wanted them, but none of them dared to take action.

The noble gentleman is still there.

Gradually, some people also realized that in today's Fusang, there is probably only one person who can be called a Marquis.

The woman in kimono led the way to the second floor.

They passed through many areas, including small rooms full of fine wine and palaces of handsome men and beauties. The guests lingered here without leaving, and there was no one who didn't have a smile on their face. All the desires in the world can be satisfied here, and they are boundless. of satisfaction.

After seeing this, Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered the name of Paradise Forest here.

It turns out that Bliss Forest, Bliss Forest, refers to this.

"Mr. Lu, the Dragon King is waiting for you inside."

She opened the door and bowed to the side.

Three thousand green hairs are hanging down, white teeth and bright eyebrows, and a lingering smile.

With such a domineering title as Dragon King, I never thought that the real person would be a stunningly beautiful woman...

No, not a woman.

Lu Mingfei swept across the Dragon King's throat.

It's actually a man's body.

Thinking of him as a champion, he has been in the capital, fought on the battlefield, and fought in the world. He has met countless people. This is the first time I have seen this man who is more like a daughter than a daughter.

"Please."

The Dragon King cupped his hands, lazily, the corners of his eyes were raised, a smile appeared on his lips and teeth, and his black hair fell like a waterfall. Lao Liu and others only thought that they were dazzled, but when this man smiled, the whole room also lit up.

The bright spring sunshine and the warm sunshine in March are nothing more than this, I'm afraid.

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows. He could still do this in front of him. This Dragon King was a person.

"Please."

He also surrendered.

The one at the gambling table was Lao Liu. Lu Mingfei moved a chair and sat there, holding a folding fan and looking back and forth between the two of them.

The game is over halfway.

But it's very different from what I imagined.

Switch the scene from the first floor.

Now the one who is sweating profusely has been replaced by Lao Liu, and the one who is leisurely has become the Dragon King on the opposite side.

The fingers that are prettier than the woman are holding the chips and tapping them rhythmically. It seems to be some local folk tune in Fusang. It is ethereal and distant, like a woman walking in the fog, singing a song that is far away and more distant.

He opened his voice.

Even more beautiful than the musical instruments is the singing voice.

There were no words, just a shallow chant. The Dragon King looked at the flowers here and the paintings on the screen. He turned his head and looked at Lu Mingfei in white with a folding fan. He smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed like the crescent moon.

The chanting stopped.

"Hey, is this the champion?"

Dragon King said.

The soldier's expression changed greatly. How dare someone speak to the Marquis like this? He pressed the handle of the knife and was about to stand up when a folding fan touched his shoulder. It was Lu Mingfei.

The Dragon King still looks the same as before. He is really a strange person. How should I put it, he doesn't look like a living person. From every strand of hair to the curvature of the nails, everything is exquisite to an impeccable level.

He was more like a porcelain than a living person.

A masterpiece carefully crafted by a master.

"You look good."

The works handed down from ancient times are right and wrong.

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