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There is an old friend from Yangguan in the west Chapter 1272 Chika

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    Chapter 1272 Chika

    "Brother Mu, did this bald man do anything?"

    Zhewen was extremely depressed when he walked into Fengru's tent and sat down.

    Murong Xuefei was very extravagant and put two large basins of ice in their small tent. It was not hot in the tent, but a little stuffy.

    "Haha, Chika is still somewhat genuine. He doesn't have to be tampered with, but he's not completely disciplined. It can also be said to have been tampered with"

    There are one hundred and eight cards in each set. Feng Rushan can conclude that Chika has memorized the suits and numbers of at least thirty cards by relying on the extremely subtle differences on the backs of each card. And just by relying on pure memory, although he occasionally  I can¡¯t remember exactly, but most of them are pretty good.

    The rest is very simple. As long as you play in a disciplined manner, it is enough to ensure that Chika wins without losing. It can even partially determine the winning or losing of other players. For example, Zhewen is the target of Chika's attack today.

    Of course, Zhewen was just the one who lost the most. The others didn¡¯t win either, but they lost less.

    ", maybe we are all second-level warriors, and Chika doesn't like you, so he wants to show off."

    "Hey, Chika has such a method. I don't know why he is still hanging around in this service area. He is probably a person with a story."

    They had just arrived in the morning, and they were strangers to each other. Why Chika came to Zhewen, Feng Rushan had no way of guessing.

    "Brother Mu is saying that there is really someone who can remember every card from the back. This is absolutely impossible. It must be a trick played by the bald man, but his method is too fast, we can't even see it."

    According to legend, some people have extraordinary memories and can remember every card from the back by just reading it once. But the legend is just a legend after all. Zhewen himself never believed it, let alone that he could encounter it in an unknown service area.  To such a legendary gambling master.

    ¡°Besides, a fat and bald man doesn¡¯t look like an expert.

    "Haha, Shuang'er, go get the deck of cards. Well, look for the thin bamboo pole and ask about the baldness."

    According to Murong Xuefei's experience, ordinary playing cards do not block a monk's spiritual consciousness at all. In other words, as long as a person has cultivated spiritual consciousness, the playing cards are transparent. Feng Rushan has a good impression of Zhe Wen and hopes to  He can stop as soon as possible, cherish life and stay away from gambling.

    In the Chinese mainland, self-willed monks use their spiritual consciousness to play games in the mortal world. As a result, Feng Rushan has heard of many gamblers among mortals who have ruined their families and even destroyed their cities and countries.

    "Master, in the summer of the past five years, Chika has come to the gambling party every three or five days. He is usually mysterious and rarely shows up nearby."

    He Shuang handed a brand new playing card to Feng Rushan and whispered at the same time.

    That lewd thin bamboo pole had a very bad impression of the bald Chika. Luo Li said a lot of bad things about Chika to He Shuang. Unfortunately, He Shuang was not even in the mood to smile at him.

    "Brother Mu is really a real person who doesn't show his face!"

    Seeing with his own eyes that Feng Rushan reported the points of each card well, Zhe Wen stared at Feng Rushan for a long time and sat slumped on the chair, not knowing what to say.

    "Brother Wen, memorizing every card is very simple. With a little training, many people can do it. The difficult thing is how to ensure that you have the chance to spend the money you win. Casinos are not serious places after all. Listen.  Have you ever said that someone made a fortune from playing cards?¡±

    There is no need for a heavy hammer to sound the drum, and conversely, it is useless to break the drum. Feng Rushan slowly picked up the wine glass.

    "Haha, everything in the world is like a chess game, and the one who can't catch it is the master. Elder Mu has great opinions."

    "Well, Mu Yan still has this skill? But he never plays with it, and Mu Xue doesn't force him to play. Hehe, these two couples are a bit interesting."

    Mo Yun had obviously seen similar people before, and he didn't find it strange at all. He raised his glass to toast Feng Rushan.

    According to Mo Yun¡¯s feeling, Feng Rushan cannot be said to be very poor, but she is not considered rich either, while Murong Xuefei spends money, hehe, very carelessly.

    Feng Rushan could memorize cards, and she didn't hide it from Zhe Wen, nor He Shuang, and Dang Rang wouldn't hide it from Murong Xuefei. Why didn't Murong Xuefei, who had a bad temper, rush Feng Rushan to win a little money? Mo Yun understood.  No.

    "Hehe, thank you Elder Mu for your advice. Zhewen has learned a lesson."

    Looking up, he saw He Shuang looking unsurprised. Zhe Wen smiled bitterly, picked up the glass and drank it all.

    From then on, Zhewen stayed away from the bad habit of gambling, devoted himself to archery, and eventually became a great archer. However, that is all a story later.

    "Master, the big fat man said he wants to treat you to wine and meat."

    As soon as the door curtain rang, Deleng came in with half of his head stretched out.

    ChikaOriginally, he wanted to come in and treat himself, but unfortunately, Deleng wouldn't allow it. In fact, Chika only said that he wanted to treat Feng Rushan to a drink and some meat, and Deleng himself added it.

    "Hehe, you really come! This boss Chi is a bit interesting. Mr. Yun, are you interested in meeting this strange man from the world?"

    Feng Rushan glanced at Mo Yun lightly.

    They originally planned to stay here for a few days, but Mo Yun claimed that he wanted to take a complete rest.

    "Okay! With such a wonderful person, it's worth wasting a day or half a day."

    Mo Yun stood up and walked out of the tent first.

    Being able to memorize cards will certainly not make Chika rich, but it is not difficult to find a lively place to live a small life. At least, there is a much better future than in this small service area. Mo Yun, I also want to see Chika.  What do you want to do?

    Zhe Wen was a guard, so he naturally followed closely. However, he was still immersed in the shock just now and had not fully recovered. He was a little lost, but he did not notice the subtle differences in the words of Feng Rushan and Mo Yun.

    ¡­¡­

    ", haha, I have rashly invited Boss Mu and Mr. Mo here this time to give you two a great fortune. Whether you can get it or not depends on your methods."

    Bald Chika's tent is located at the foot of a hill less than ten miles away from the service area. It is quite remote. His tent looks very unsophisticated, and can even be said to be very shabby. At first glance, it looks like it belongs to a single man. It is the place to stay.  But the Chikha barbecue tastes really delicious, and the wine tastes good too.

    Maybe, fat people all have good cooking skills. At least, they are not used to treating their stomachs badly.

    Unfortunately, Chika's patience was far inferior to his appetite. Everyone ate, drank, and talked about everything for a long time. After all, Chika couldn't hold his breath and got to the point first.

    "Wealth? Boss Chi, nine times out of ten the wealth in the casino is bloody. We are just passing through your land, so we can't afford it."

    Mo Yun showed two rows of snow-white teeth and grinned at Chika. Deleng, who was engrossed in eating meat, felt cold for no reason.

    "Haha, Mr. Mo is overthinking. Even if I take the courage of a bear and a leopard, I will not go for a casino. Mr. Mu has a sharp vision and an amazing memory. Brother Wen, I have been waiting in this damn place for more than ten years  ¡­¡±

    Chika laughed and sent back the nine-character comment Feng Rushan gave him at noon intact.

    ", as long as you two agree to the next small condition, this wealth can be said to be within your grasp. It's very simple and there is no danger at all."

    " However, Chika, whose surname is not Lei, is unwilling to reveal too much easily.

    "Conditions? What conditions, we,"

    Mo Yun picked up the wine glass with a smile and suddenly raised his right hand.

    Poof!

    A flash of black light flashed, and a black dagger less than a foot long was inserted into Chika's chest, but it barely avoided the vital part of his chest.

    "You're a pretentious villain, and you deserve to negotiate terms with me. Chika, you have a stick of incense to explain the matter clearly. Tell the truth, and I promise to spare your life. Zhewen, leave it to you."

    Mo Yun stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of mutton chop, biting it into two pieces with a snap.

    He hates being coerced.

    "Haha, greedy people are often less brave, Mr. Yun is so cheerful!"

    "Mo Yun made such a quick decision!"

    Feng Rushan's heart trembled secretly.

    Chika speaks vulgarly, and he looks like a low-level gangster at first glance. He is also mysterious and hides his head from the outside. Feng Rushan doesn't like it either. But if he were the leader, he would certainly not be as simple and rude as Mo Yun, but he was in a foreign land.  , his eyes darkened, Mo Yun took me as the main one, and his strategy of cutting through the mess quickly cannot be wrong.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????? away and drink in vain, they won't lose anything, the loss is Chika.

    Moreover, Chika's popularity is obviously not very good. He likes to be mysterious and mysterious, so he probably doesn't have any close friends. If he disappears for five or six days, no one will notice at all. By then, Feng  Rushan and the others were already thousands of miles away.

    As for whether Chika should die, he came to him himself. If he wanted to complain, he could only blame himself for his poor eyesight and bad luck.

    Unexpectedly, Chika sneered, and made a few strange handprints with his hands extremely quickly. His body twisted for a while. His originally fat body quickly shriveled up like a deflated rubber ball. In the blink of an eye, a fat and fat body was formed.  The fat man turned into a slightly thinner middle-aged man, and his face shape also changed significantly.

    His whole body, except for the size of his head, has not changed much. Of course, he looks much more coordinated now.?.

    And this change is not some magic or illusion, but a real physical change. Even Feng Rushan, if not counting Chika's clothes that are now too baggy, can't detect anything abnormal.

    "Hehe, Mr. Mo has good tricks. Brother Wen, don't move, otherwise we will all be fucked together."

    At the moment when everyone was stunned and stunned, Chika stood up and retreated quickly, raising his left arm straight, and there was a black disk in his hand.

    "Hehe, Mr. Chi has something to say,"

    Before he finished speaking, there were endless chirping sounds. Nine huge spikes were neatly fixed on Chika's left arm from the wrist to the shoulder. The black disc could no longer be held and fell straight down. Unknown  At some point, Feng Rushan had a black cylinder in her right hand. With a wave of her left hand, a piece of red silk flew out and caught the disc in the air.

    Almost at the same time, Deleng, who was concentrating on chewing the leg of lamb, sprang out like a cheetah. With a flash of sword, he cut off Chika's right hand from the wrist.
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