Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

Then he took out a set of mahjong from the system space and walked out.

This is the mahjong that he drew in a lottery before, and there are dozens of sets.

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Chapter 68 Lao Bai who lost his whole life! [Seventh update! 】

"Da" waited for Su Mu to put the mahjong on the table, then turned to look at Lu Xiaofeng and Xiaobei:

"Let's just let you two play the game."

The so-called card players are people who are used to make up the numbers.

When playing cards, the card players only need to pay attention to defense and not deliberately feed cards to the bettors.

"Feeding cards" means that a player deliberately dismantles his own cards in order to let someone win, and plays the cards that person wants, which is considered cheating.

"No!" Su Mu's voice settled down, Lao Bai immediately shook his head, pointed at Xiao Bei and said:

"Xiao Bei is your apprentice, of course she will look towards you.

Maybe she will give you a card, she can't be a card partner! "

"It's up to you." Su Mu sat on the stone bench nonchalantly:

"Since you don't think Xiaobei is suitable, then you can find someone to be your partner."

"Okay" Laobai nodded, and just got up when he saw Wanwan walking out of Su Mu's embrace, his eyes lit up:

"Miss Wanwan, can you play mahjong?"

"Only a little bit." Wanwan glanced at Su Mu and said with a smile.

"As long as you know the basic rules, I want to bet against Xiao Su, please be a matchmaker."

The reason why Lao Bai chose Wanwan was because he could see it.

Although Wanwan no longer has any ill intentions towards Su Mu, she is very happy to see Su Mu eat a turtle.

So, if Wanwan is chosen as a pawn, maybe Wanwan will feed him a pawn?

In this way, his winning rate will be much higher!

"Bet?" Wanwan's eyes lit up, and she walked over to the stone table and sat down, smiling and nodding:

"People are more than happy to play cards."

As she spoke, she looked at Su Mu with a half-smile and asked:

"Dead wood, do you want to ask others?

As long as you ask someone, they will give you a card.

If you don't agree, maybe someone will give Lao Bai a card. "

"It doesn't matter." Su Mu said casually while chewing dried sweet potatoes:

"I'm sure I'll win this bet, even if you give Lao Bai cards, it won't change the ending."

"Hey...Xiao Su, don't talk too much." The old white thief laughed and picked up a card:

"My brother has been playing mahjong for more than ten years.

I have also learned how to play mahjong from others, and other idlers are definitely not my opponents!

No matter how talented Xiao Su is, you will never win me〃"! "

finished.He slapped the mahjong tile he had picked up on the table with a "snap", without looking at it, he said:

"Nine barrels!"

After speaking, he moved his hand away.

When everyone saw it, it really was nine barrels!

"Oh, it's just a trick." Su Mu smiled lightly and shook his head:

"Stop showing off your ability to draw cards, start now."

As he spoke, he looked at Lao Bai with a half-smile:

"Old Bai, let's play a little bigger in this game, and each game is a penny, dare to play?"

"Why don't you dare?! Just a penny!" Lao Bai, who felt that he had the chance to win, nodded and agreed without hesitation.

Then the three of them sat down, and after throwing the dice, Su Mu took the seat.

"Haha...Xiao Su, you're doomed!" As soon as the four of them set up their cards, Lao Bai couldn't help laughing out loud.

He was lucky, and he got all the cards when he came up.

As long as his luck is not too bad, it won't take too long for him to win cards!

"No, you are the loser!" Su Mu, as the banker, first touched a card, and after looking at Lao Bai playfully, he slapped the card he just touched on the table:

"Bullshit!"

Before waiting for others to react, he pushed down all the cards:

"Fat fortune in the southeast and northwest, [-], [-], and [-] barrels! The national scholars are unparalleled!"

"Uh..." Old Bai's eyes were straightened, his mouth was wide open, and there was a burst of inexplicable sounds in his throat, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

And Lu Xiaofeng on the side had a weird expression on his face.

He looked at the cards that Su Mu pushed down, then at his own cards, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"Hehe..." Su Mu patted Lao Bai's shoulder, smiled "kindly", and said something like a devil whispering:

"Guoshi Wushuang's 88 times, plus Tianhu's three times, a total of 260 four times.

One penny per round, that is to say, you lost 26 taels of silver. "

Then, under the straight eyes of old white hair, he broke his fingers and said to him:

"Old Bai, your wages are three renminbi a month, and three, two or six renminbi a year.

In other words, you can pay it off in just seven years and four months. "

Having said that, he smiled even brighter:

"During these seven years, I will keep a close eye on you and not let you spend a penny.

Because your salary for the past seven years is mine! "

"Seven years?!" When Lao Bai thought that he didn't even have a penny in seven years, he immediately despaired.

He even has the urge to come out of the arena now.

For Lao Bai now, twenty taels of silver is already an astronomical figure.

But to the "Sage Thieves", this amount of money is really nothing, not as much as the reward that he gave out casually.

However, Lao Bai, who had already withdrawn from the arena, really didn't want to experience the bloody storm of the arena again, so he hesitated.

"Old Bai, do you want to gamble again?" Seeing that Lao Bai's face was uncertain, Su Mu whispered in his ear like a devil:

"This time, let's gamble a bit bigger.

As long as you can win one, you can win back everything you lost! "

"Yes, as long as you win!" Lao Bai, who was hesitating whether to return to the arena, heard Su Mu's words, his eyes lit up, as if hearing the sound of heaven.

Then, he sat up straight and stared at his red eyes:

"¨〃 Let's play another game! Let's bet a bit bigger in this game, one tael of silver!"

"Hehe..." Seeing that the goal was achieved, Su Mu chuckled and sat back on his seat.

Afterwards, he lightly stroked the mahjong with his right hand, and replaced all his cards just now.

That's right, he used the system space to cheat again just now.

There are several identical spare mahjong in the system space.

And what he is playing is Guoshi Wushuang, just be careful not to let Lao Bai get four of the same card, then it will be too big and no problem.

"Huh la la..." After everyone reshuffled the cards, stacked the cards, and finished throwing the dice, it was Lao Bai who sat on the bank.

"Hey..." Lao Bai looked at the picture in his hand that could be a big four-happiness card, and couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Baby, you are finally back."

As he said, he picked up a piece of West Wind and kissed it:

"I miss you so much, my little one!"

"Huh~~" Xiao Bei, who was "watching the battle" on the side, rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, and said with disgust on his face:

"Brother Bai, you are too disgusting, aren't you?!"

"What do you know, you little (Wang Haohao) brat?" Lao Bai rolled his eyes:

"This is a gamble that concerns my whole life. If I lose, it will be all over for me!"

As he spoke, he snapped a card:

"Six!"

"Nonsense!" As soon as Lao Bai's voice fell, Su Mu immediately took the six of a kind and overturned his own card.

Three for two, three for three, three for four, three for fortune, two for six!

"Hehe...you're lucky, you're green and mustache!" Su Mu humbly smiled, then looked at the pale old Bai and said:

"Except for the green color, I don't count the others, a total of 88 fan.

In addition, the earth is tripled (different places have different multiples, don't be serious), and the total is 260 quadrupled.

According to what you said just now, every round is one tael of silver, which is 260 forty taels of silver.

Plus the 26 taels and fours just now, you owe me a total of 290 taels and fours.

Converted into wages, you need to work for 80 years and eight months to clear this account! "

PS: Good evening. .

Chapter 69 Lao Xing: God, there is finally a big case! [Eighth update! 】

"80 years?!!" Beckham on the side was startled when he heard this number.

Then, with a sudden smirk, she came to the stunned old Bai, scratched his chin as if she was stroking his beard, and said mockingly:

"Brother Bai, you don't have to be too sad.

80 years later, you will be "only" more than 100 years old. Although your beard and hair must be grey, we are still a hero who stands up to heaven and earth! "

After finishing speaking, she patted Lao Bai's shoulder again, pretending to comfort her:

"Live well, there will always be a day when you can pay off your debts."

"Hehe, what Xiaobei said is correct." Su Mu also raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"As long as Lao Bai practices hard from now on and takes good care of his body, maybe he can really live to be a hundred years old."

As he spoke, he stroked his chin and looked at Lao Bai's right hand, then shook his head:

"However, I don't want you to gamble again in the future.

If I lose the bet again, wouldn't that be my loss?

So, I have to chop off your arm so that you can no longer gamble! "

"Don't!" Lao Bai heard that Su Mu was about to chop off his arm, and immediately recovered, holding his right arm and backing back again and again, his face full of horror!

"You can't help this!" After Su Mu pulled out the sword from his waist, he slowly approached Lao Bai, and said sinisterly:

"Old Bai, you owe me nearly 300 taels of silver.

It is only ten taels of silver to buy a strong labor at Renyazi.

The silver you owe me is enough for me to buy nearly thirty strong laborers!

It is the utmost benevolence for me to let you work part-time to pay off your debts.

Even if one of your arms is chopped off, no one else can say anything! "

After speaking, he suddenly speeded up and came to Lao Bai's body in one fell swoop.