Chapter Six Hundred and Thirty: The Dice That Do Acrobatics

i's voice was sweet, with a hint of seductive allure that captivated the heart.Ye Bufan suddenly felt like ten thousand grass-mud horses were running through his mind. Originally, acupuncture was a ve...The onlookers were also in an uproar, no one had expected such a result.

Wang Xue'ning had originally been looking stern, worrying about Ye Bufan. Seeing this result, she let out a sigh of relief. Although this wasn't the ultimate victory, at least they had won the first round.

Wang Ziyan was dumbfounded. She never expected that Ye Bufan would actually win against the young gambling king. Could this guy's luck be so incredibly good

But then she shook her head again, luck is something you can't rely on, even if you win one hand, can you possibly win the second

Perhaps this is how the young gambling king Qu Lingfeng gets his kicks, giving him a taste of hope first, then crushing it completely, making him feel the sensation of falling from heaven to hell.

This must be the way. Wang Ziyan completely made up her mind.

Many people share her views. After the initial shock, those around him felt that Qu Lingfeng was deliberately teasing the young man.

Ye Bufan completely ignored what these people were thinking. He looked at Qu Lingfeng, picked up a thumb and said with a playful smile: "The gambling skills of the little king are indeed well-deserved, and he can actually shake the dice like this."

"Ordinary people can't do this at all, it's amazing, really amazing!"

Qú Língfēng's face turned ashen. This wasn't praise, it was clearly sarcasm directed at him.

Seeing his expression, Shi Tianci was even more confused, not knowing whether his companion had made a mistake or was trying to tease the other party.

"Two, I've already won the first round in best of three. Shall we continue"

After reaching the early stage of Earth Rank, one's true energy flows smoothly and naturally. Controlling a few dice is as simple as eating and drinking. Wanting to win against him would be impossible, not even for a small gambling king, let alone a great gambling god.

As always, before absolute strength, all conspiracies and schemes are nothing but clouds, incapable of producing any effect.

Qu Lingfeng let out a cold snort, took the colored cup and dice into his hands, and carefully checked them over. He found nothing amiss.

He asked coldly, "What are you betting on"

"Ye Bufan laughed. "Do you dare to let me choose first I've always been consistent, and I won't change easily. Still Xia."

"We're going all in."

After Shi Tianci finished speaking, he looked seriously at Qu Lingfeng, meaning that this time there could be no more mistakes.

Qu Lingfeng nodded slightly, indicating that he was confident.

As a small-time gambling king, he naturally had his own ace up his sleeve. He was best at using qi to control the dice inside the colored cup.

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He thought he could easily win against Ye Bufan just by relying on his gambling skills, but it turned out that he had underestimated his opponent.

But that's nothing, as long as I use my own unique skills, I will definitely win the next two rounds.

He once again began to shake the dice cup, but this time, as soon as he started, he used his true qi to control the three dice inside.

Qu Lingfeng had once conducted experiments, even using remote-controlled cheating dice, they were unable to withstand his true qi.

That is to say, under his control of true qi, he could have any number of hours he wanted and there would be absolutely no accidents.

This time he was extra serious. If he lost the second game, it wouldn't just be a simple matter of losing a bet. His title of "Little Gambling God" would be ruined.

To be beaten by a gambling expert would have been understandable, but to lose to this seemingly simpleton in front of him was utterly humiliating.

This time he shook it for two or three minutes, then with a snap, he slammed the cup onto the table.

This time he had enough confidence, the three dice must all be sixes, not a single one would be wrong.

He originally learned martial arts from the first master, Xia Houao. However, this guy always had a knack for gambling. He forged his own path and combined martial arts with gambling, which led to his achievements today.

At this moment, all eyes were focused on the dice cup. Originally, they had enough confidence in the young gambler, but now things seemed to have changed. No one knew what the result would be this time.

Qu Lingfeng, with a confident air, flung open the veil of deception, his expression haughty as he declared: “Boy, admit defeat.”

But then the crowd around him exclaimed in surprise, all staring exaggeratedly at the colored dice cup in his hand.

He also felt something was wrong. He lowered his head to look at the colored cup, and almost jumped in surprise.

Three dice were magically stacked together, unlike the flat ones from last time, these were prismatic and stacked on top of each other.

Every edge of each die overlaps, and the top one is still an edge. So this time it's not bigger than last time, not even a little bit.

"What's going on"

Everyone present gasped in surprise, their mouths agape and eyes bulging out of their sockets.

"Boom boom boom…"

Ye Bufan clapped his hands with a wide smile and shouted, "Amazing! You really are the Little Gambling King. Even your dice can do acrobatics. I've been practicing my whole life and still can't roll them like that!"

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"But this result seems to have none, the smaller can't be any smaller. That means I won again."

Come on, even though Qu Lingfeng is skilled, he's only at the Xuan-rank level. His true qi wouldn't amount to anything in front of a Di-rank expert. How could he possibly lock onto the dice's number

Seeing this result, Wang Xue凝 immediately cheered excitedly: "We won! Xiaofan really won!"

Wang Ziyan stood beside, dumbfounded, like a wax statue. She couldn't believe that Ye Bufan had actually won.

Qu Lingfeng's face was as dark as thunder. He couldn't figure out why, even though he had used his trump card, the result was still like this.

Shi Tianci jumped up immediately after a brief moment of stunned silence and shouted, "You're cheating!"

"Shi Dashao, did you forget to take your medicine when you came out"

Wang Xue'ning looked at him with the kind of eyes one reserves for mentally handicapped children and said, "I was a witness to this game, as you all saw just now."

Ye Bufan didn't even touch the color cup from beginning to end, his fingers didn't move at all. You say he cheated, then tell me how he cheated

"I..."

Shi Tianci was immediately speechless. He reflexively suspected the other party of cheating, wondering how else they could have won.

And this win is too weird, the first one was a point, the second one was also a point, such a strange score that even ordinary people wouldn't encounter it in a lifetime, but today it happened consecutively.

But what Wang Xue'ning said also makes sense. The color charm has always been in Qu Lingfeng's hand, and the other party hasn't even touched it, so there is no chance of cheating at all.

Could it be that the "Little Gambling King" is colluding with the other party to cheat

He immediately dismissed the idea. Not to mention that Qu Lingfeng and he had an unclear relationship, it was impossible for him to help outsiders.

And Qu Lingfeng himself was also a participant in the gambling, as the well-known "Little Gambling King," he would certainly not be willing to walk away empty-handed.

Thinking about it, the only explanation for the outcome of the gamble is that my opponent was incredibly lucky. But if that's really the case, then their luck was a little too good to be true, wasn't it

What was most unbearable was Qu Lingfeng. He felt so frustrated at this moment, he wanted to die. As the young gambling king, how could he possibly lose two rounds in a row.

But the facts are right there in front of us, with so many people watching. There's no way to deny it.

Ye Bufan smiled and said to the two people: "You lost."

(The End)btain. You have to know, in a large sect like the Liuguang Sword Sect, Feng Zhiwu, as a direct disciple, only receives one hundred low-grade immortal crystals per month.That is to say, without the bac...