Super Golden Eye

0Zhou Zhifeng was the Young Lord of the Zhou family, the leader of this ship gambling event. When he heard the report from his subordinate, his expression didn't change. He whispered a few words to his subordinate beside him, then waved his hand to let him go.    

    

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Zhou Zhiyuan sat beside Zhou Zhifeng and asked in a low voice.    

    

Zhou Zhifeng shook his head and said that it was nothing. He changed the topic and asked about the helper that Zhou Zhiyuan had invited.    

    

"I invited Little Ding back from Thailand. Don't look at his refined appearance. He is the disciple of the Thailand Gambling God. There is a saying, right, pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger! This is the way he walks." Zhou Zhiyuan chuckled.    

    

Zhou Zhiyuan had no ambition, he only wanted to enjoy himself. He knew what kind of person he was. He did not fight for it. He had been focusing on being Zhou Zhifeng's lackey ever since he started to remember things. He only followed Zhou Zhifeng's lead.    

    

However, his luck was very bad today. Before he could finish his words, he bit his tongue. With a miserable scream, he even rolled down from his chair.    

    

Zhou Zhifeng frowned and thought to himself that Zhiyuan was becoming more and more useless. He shook his head.    

    

Zhou Xiaosang, who was standing beside him, snorted coldly and secretly said, Serves you right. He stared at Faang Yang who was sitting on the Gambling Table.    

    

The dice had already reached the second round, and Ghost Hand's strength was even stronger. None of the seven people left the field in the first round, but this second round was different.    

    

Putting aside the number of dice added on one, Ghost Hand also let everyone write down the points they had guessed on the white board.    

    

Moreover, he also increased the difficulty. With a shake of his wrist, the four dices flew into the dice cup. There was no crackling sound, but a series of wonderful drum beats.    

    

"The rolling of the dice turns into sound. I didn't expect Ghost Hand Master's skill to have reached such a stage."    

    

"This time, it's hard to guess!"    

    

Discussions broke out, and Ghost Hand's actions became more and more mysterious. He made a series of difficult movements. At first glance, it looked like he was doing it for a trick, but in fact, it was a type of defense against hearing and vision.    

    

Of the seven people from the Gambling Table, six of them were serious, afraid that they would mishear one segment. Only Faang Yang looked left and right, his attention not on the dice cup at all.    

    

When Zhou Xiaosang who was not far away saw this, his heart sank slightly. She wanted to remind Faang Yang, but the gambling had already begun. Without a reason, outsiders were not allowed to enter.    

    

"Damn Faang Yang. If you lose the bet, I'll teach you a lesson." Zhou Xiaosang's expression changed slightly, and he bit his lips. She glared at Faang Yang, and the latter even grinned at him.    

    

Smack!    

    

A sudden sound of shock startled everyone.    

    

However, it was not the sound of Ghost Hand hitting the bell. It was Faang Yang who slammed the table hard and stood up from the chair.    

    

"Faang Yang, what are you doing?!" Wu Jun cursed. Ghost Hand was very powerful, and he had heard most of it. If Faang Yang interfered with this, it would have a huge impact on him.    

    

Cao Miaoyu tightened the tip of her nose and did not say anything. Kang Xinghui did not take it seriously at all. He continued to concentrate.    

    

As for the other few people, they were quite talkative and glared at Faang Yang.    

    

However, Faang Yang did not think it was a big deal. Instead, he smiled bashfully. "I'm sorry. Ghost Hand Master's die-rolling skills are too amazing. I can't help but cheer for him."    

    

"Country bumpkin!" Ding Sifu, who also served the Zhou family, snorted. He pushed his glasses up and looked at Faang Yang with disdain.    

    

Faang Yang chuckled and did not get angry. After listening for a few seconds, he suddenly clapped and cheered.    

    

This time, the expressions of the seven people changed. When Faang Yang clapped his hands, Ghost Hand's dice cup fell on the table.    

    

The last move was almost blocked by Faang Yang's voice. Everyone could only hear two or three parts of it.    

    

When playing dice to guess the points, the most important thing was to drop the dice cup.    

    

The dice spun a few rounds, and the points were all very particular. Those who were good at gambling could use their ears to determine the number of times the dice hit and guess the number.    

    

But Ghost Hand's strength was very strong, and this process could not be accurately heard. They could only wait for the final dice to fall, but with Faang Yang messing around like this, the result of their guesses would be greatly discounted.    

    

"Everyone, let's make a guess." Ghost Hand looked at Faang Yang and felt a little strange in his heart.    

    

This little guy had been making trouble the whole time and did not even listen to him. It was most likely sent by the Zhou family to stir up trouble. Among these people, Ji Yun, Kang Xinghui, Wu Jun and Cao Miaoyu were the strongest. After three rounds, only the four of them should be left.    

    

"Little Sang, you are the one who found that kid, right? He is not that good, but he is good at causing trouble." Zhou Zhiyuan bit his tongue and mocked him.    

    

He had never liked Zhou Xiaosang since he was young. As long as there was a chance, he would suppress her.    

    

Zhou Xiaosang broke out in a cold sweat for Faang Yang in his heart, but he did not admit defeat. "The result is not out yet. It is not certain who will win and who will lose."    

    

"You can quibble. I want to see how you will win. Aiyo, my mouth. " Zhou Zhiyuan still wanted to say something, but he bit his lips again. A miserable cry sounded once again, attracting a lot of attention.    

    

" Faang Yang, you have to live up to your expectations! " Zhou Xiaosang looked at Faang Yang, feeling uncertain in his heart. He could only pray in his heart, hoping that ___ would win.    

    

Everyone had written the result on the Gambling Table. But before opening it, Wu Jun suddenly said, "Faang Yang, do you dare to bet with me?"    

    

After saying that, his eyes swept across Ding Sifu.    

    

"Bet what?" Faang Yang narrowed his eyes. He had seen what Wu Jun had done just now.    

    

Before Wu Jun could continue talking, he waved his hand and said to himself, "No, I am lucky today. Forget it. After all, you are a guest from afar. I will give you some face."    

    

"Then I will bet with you." Ding Sifu, who had been silent, suddenly stood up.    

    

"You bet with me?" Faang Yang was stunned for a moment, then he looked at Wu Jun and understood what was going on. After all this time, this person was a spy. But why did he rebel now?    

    

"Wu Jun gave you a lot of money to sell out the Zhou family." Faang Yang said. He raised his head and looked at the Psychedelic Killing Array. What a good guy! A thick black line was about to drill into Ding Sifu's head at any moment.    

    

"Zhiyuan, what's going on?!" Zhou Zhifeng's face turned cold, and his voice was filled with dignity.    

    

Zhou Zhiyuan was completely stunned. Ding Sifu was an expert that he had invited back from Thailand. How could he change sides in a matter of minutes?    

    

No, there must be some kind of misunderstanding. Zhou Zhiyuan quickly stood up and asked what had happened. However, he tripped and fell to the ground.    

    

Ouch!    

    

Zhou Zhiyuan covered his face and cried out in pain. Everyone burst into laughter.    

    

Zhou Zhifeng's face turned red and white. Zhou family's face was once again f * cking thrown away. "Take Zhiyuan away from here!"    

    

On top of the Gambling Table, Ding Sifu pushed up his glasses and looked at Zhou Zhiyuan who was being taken away. He said, "You gave me two million, and he gave me ten million. I'm sorry, I love money."    

    

"Just you wait!" Zhou Zhiyuan shouted. He was not willing to give up. He had lost all his face today. The most important thing was that he did not know how to explain it when he went back.    

    

Ding Sifu did not care. He did not take the money casually. Besides the money, Wu Jun also wanted to ensure his safety. In other words, Yan family wanted to ensure his safety.    

    

As for his role, he originally wanted to wait until the last round before rebelling. However, Faang Yang was too much of a hindrance. Although this fellow's gambling skills were not very good, there were too many uncertainties. He had to get rid of him first to ensure Wu Jun's victory.    

    

Furthermore, his existence wasn't purely for the sake of winning the competition. It was to humiliate the Zhou family. If the Wu family had suddenly invited someone to help the Yan family, it would be a huge loss of face.    

    

"I'll bet money. If you're right, I'll lose 3 million to you. On the contrary, you will give me 3 million. " Ding Sifu said.    

    

Faang Yang smiled. Nowadays, there were people who took the initiative to give money to others. "Three million is too little. Didn't Wu Jun give you ten million? Then let's bet ten million."    

    

"Ten million. This kid must be crazy."    

    

" He was just messing around just now, he didn't listen to me at all! "    

    

"Isn't this giving money to people for free!"    

    

"Little Sang, is this the expert you invited from Jiangbei?" This was the second time Zhou Zhifeng had gotten angry today. He looked at Zhou Xiaosang and was in a very bad mood.    

    

Zhou Xiaosang didn't say anything, he just stared at Faang Yang. At this moment, her heart was in a mess. Faang Yang, what are you trying to do!?    

    

"Ten million, then ten million. Faang Yang, you are going to lose for sure!" Ding Sifu laughed. He had seen stupid people before, but he had never seen stupid people. He felt that he had gained a lot of experience today. "Thank you, Zhou family, for giving me twenty million yuan. This money... I will definitely spend it well."    

    

"Ghost Hand Master, I still want to guess 456, 15 points." Faang Yang flipped the white board and said.    

    

Ding Sifu also opened up his white board. On it was written, 3, 4, 5 and 12 points.    

    

The others also flipped open the white board. Kang Xinghui, Wu Jun, Ji Yun and Cao Miaoyu all wrote 15 points. Shen Jishu and Ding Sifu also guessed 12 points.    

    

Ding Sifu's face changed. He looked up at Ghost Hand and shouted that it was impossible.    

    

Ghost Hand shook his head and opened the dice cup. It was not 3, 4, 5, but 15 points because he shook it, 3 and 5 points.    

    

"Impossible, this is impossible." Ding Sifu took a step back in disbelief.    

    

Faang Yang smiled and looked at him. "Three five, I guess four, five, six. The total number was the same. It was also considered a win. I'm sorry, although my luck wasn't very good today, but it's a bit better than yours. Ten million, I'll take it. "