Duanzhi Xuanyuan directly opened the dice cup.

When Bai Zhantang saw the dice inside, he slumped down on the chair.

It turned out that the three dice in the dice cup were broken into four by her internal force during the shaking process.

Among them, three dots are the same as six dots, and the last one is the opposite of six dots.

「6X3」+1骰数相加为十九点,正好比白展堂的「3X6」十八点多了一点。

And Bai Zhantang did not stipulate in advance that the dice cannot be broken during the game.

Therefore, there is no doubt that Xuanyuan won this round again.

Mainly, he really didn't expect the other party to have such a hand, that he could use internal force to shake the dice in half.

As a martial arts practitioner, he naturally knew how difficult this matter was.

Users must not only have extremely deep internal strength, but also have extremely high control over their own internal strength.

In a word, this matter is as difficult as skyrocketing.

"Have you taken it?"

Duanzhi Xuanyuan asked lightly.

"A strong man has a strong man, and every mountain is as high as another."

"Bai Zhantang is willing to gamble and admit defeat. This life will be yours from now on."

Bai Zhantang is someone who can afford to lose, but he just always thought that he had hope of making a comeback.

Now that he sees that the other party is so powerful, he has no hope of making a comeback in his heart, so he is naturally willing to admit defeat.

"What should I do with your life?"

Duanzhi Xuanyuan said very generously: "For the sake of you and my son being friends."

Seeing that Lao Bai didn't continue playing tricks, she felt a little relieved in her heart.

"You keep your right hand, and we'll forget about it."

Bai Zhantang looked at his right hand, and then at Xuanyuan, the severed finger.

Suddenly he laughed loudly and said, "You are really generous!"

Duanzhi Xuanyuan ignored his ridicule.

For the good of everyone, her script still has to go on.

She turned her head to Da Zui and said, "Son, go get a knife for Wei Niang."

"mother?!"

Li Dazui looked at her mother in disbelief, and wanted to persuade her, but was interrupted by his mother's stern voice.

"Hurry up and bring it!"

Li Dazui couldn't twist him, so he could only turn around and go to the kitchen to get the knife.

He stood in the kitchen, picking left and right.

After dawdling for a long time, I picked up a handful from it.

"Why doesn't the shopkeeper know how to put a fake knife in the kitchen!" Li Dazui muttered with a choked voice.

...

On the other side, in the hotel lobby.

Shopkeeper Tong was kneeling in front of Duanzhi Xuanyuan, pleading for Lao Bai.

Seeing this scene, Bai Zhantang was very moved.

But there are mixed feelings in my heart, regret, reluctance, and fear, and various thoughts keep flashing in my mind.

"Mom, here comes the knife."

In the end, Li Dazui brought a knife.

This is a freshly sharpened kitchen knife.

He thought if he used a sharper knife, would the pain be less?

After all, he usually used this kind of knife to cut meat, and it was over with a single swipe.

Li Dazui said: "Mother, don't you think about it anymore?"

Shopkeeper Tong said: "Old lady, you can think about it again."

Duanzhi Xuanyuan waved his hand, looked at Bai Zhantang and said, "Come here quickly, it's better to lose a hand than lose your life."

Bai Zhantang's legs trembled, and he walked over step by step, constantly cheering himself up:

"A man who dares to act and act is nothing more than a hand!"

Duanzhi Xuanyuan saw that he didn't run away, a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and asked:

"are you ready?"

Bai Zhantang put his hand on the table, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said, "I...my hand is here, you can chop it off as you like!"

Duanzhi Xuanyuan pressed his hand and said: "Then be careful, I will strike when I count to three."

Bai Zhantang was crying, feeling panicked.

He tried to withdraw his hand several times, but found that he could not withdraw it at all.

This seemingly inconspicuous old lady on the surface has great strength.

"3!"

Bai Zhantang closed his eyes, knowing in his heart that he could no longer escape.

"2!"

Bai Zhantang shrank his neck in fear and stretched his hands.

Finding that it was useless at all, my heart was filled with regret.

"1!"

There was a "clang" sound, and the kitchen knife slammed hard on the elm table.

"what!"

Bai Zhantang immediately let out a cry like killing a pig, but soon his screaming stopped.

Ok?

what happened?

Why doesn't it hurt at all!

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw that his right hand was still there, but the kitchen knife had been deeply cut into the elm table.

Shopkeeper Tong heard the wailing stop, and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing the knife sinking deep into the elm table, it was very rare that he didn't feel distressed enough to yell.

Bai Zhantang asked in a puzzled tone: "Old lady, what do you mean?"

"I'm getting old, I accidentally cut it off."

Duanzhi Xuanyuan waved his hand, and asked with a smile: "Speaking of which, the moment the kitchen knife fell, how did you feel?"

Bai Zhantang was speechless for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"The old lady asked you something!"

Shopkeeper Tong pushed him, and urged in a hoarse voice: "Hurry up!"

Bai Zhantang closed his eyes and sighed, "At that moment, I felt like I was done."

"anything else?"

"I shouldn't bet this game with you."

Duanzhi Xuanyuan asked: "Is it just this game?"

Bai Zhantang said firmly: "Every plate!"

"I shouldn't have bet with you in the first place!"

"If I don't gamble, I will be debt-free, and I won't always want to make money, or even risk my life in the end."

Bai Zhantang's tone was full of remorse, and his heart felt like being pricked by a needle, with bursts of pain.

"Ugh…"

Duanzhi Xuanyuan sighed, and said: "You always say that small bets make you happy, but big bets hurt you."

"But in my opinion, gambling is gambling, and there is never any distinction between big and small."

"Those who win still want to win, and those who lose want to make money."

"Once you start gambling, you will dare to bet your own wealth and life on the table just like you."

"It doesn't matter how good your gambling skills are or how much your net worth is, as long as you get on the gambling table, if you don't play until you lose your fortune, no one will end up with it."

"That's why it's called long-term betting and you will lose! If you don't gamble, you win!"

Although Duanzhi Xuanyuan's voice was not loud, every word struck deeply into everyone's hearts, making everyone take warning, and Bai Zhantang, who had just experienced the life of a gambler, felt that these words were deafening.

"Old lady, I assure you!"

"From now on, I will never gamble again!"

Hearing Bai Zhantang's words, Duanzhi Xuanyuan finally showed a happy smile.

She was delighted from the bottom of her heart to save a gambler.

"If you can suddenly wake up, it's considered a waste of time."

"From now on, our accounts will be written off."

After finishing speaking, Broken Finger Xuanyuan patted Li Dazui's arm, and said: "Son, hurry up and get our ox cart here, because my mother is going home to rest."

"Sit down for a while, I'll go right away!"

Li Dazui trotted out of the inn, feeling extremely happy.

Anyway, the affair between him and Bai Zhantang finally had a perfect ending.

"The bullock cart is coming."

Before he could reach the door, Qin Chu led Niu to the door of the inn.

"Come on mother, let's go home."

Li Dazui supported his mother and walked towards the door of the inn step by step.

Just when everyone thought that this matter had come to an end.

Suddenly, Bai Zhantang yelled at the backs of the two of them: "Wait a minute!"

Li Dazui turned his head and said speechlessly, "What are you going to do again?!"

He thought to himself: If it weren't for this.Can you almost lose your life?

Why do you still have the guts to shout?

I saw Bai Zhantang knelt on one knee, clasped his fists with tears in his eyes and said: "Dare to ask senior's name!"

Duanzhi Xuanyuan turned around and looked at everyone with a smile.

"The old man's surname is Xuanyuan again, and his single name is the word "姌."

Guo Furong had just received such a big message when she came from the backyard.

Unsteady on his feet, he staggered and knelt in front of Severed Finger Xuanyuan.

Without thinking about getting up, Guo Furong said with surprise on her face: "Old lady! Are you the legendary Broken Finger Xuanyuan?"

"Little girl, get up and talk."

Duanzhi Xuanyuan helped Xiao Guo up, and said with a smile: "That was all decades ago, why do you still mention it?"

"But…"

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