Hong Kong film: Uncle Nine, I just want to be the richest man

Chapter 359

With Jin Changliang behind him, Nai guessed that he would be killed at any moment.

This feeling frightened him.

Who makes people a century-old ghost? Jin Changliang really makes people feel vicious, just like the existence in TV dramas, who would break the neck of the other party while talking.

Nai guessed that she didn't want to stay here at all.

"Nai guess, what are you talking about? Don't you want to win back the box?"

Ba Zong asked loudly from behind.

Naicai twitched the corners of his mouth again, looking at the few remaining chips on the table.

win?

What to use to win?

I didn't even see you make a move.

"Anyway, I don't gamble anymore, and whoever gambles will gamble!"

Nai Guai snorted angrily, pulled up a chair and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, the corner of Bazong's mouth moved, and he said something.

Naicai suddenly felt something was wrong, a stabbing pain came from his chest, and he almost fell down.

"Look at your chest, if you don't gamble, I will let you die within three steps!"

Bazon said.

Naicai was shocked when he heard the words, and opened his shirt, a black spot appeared on his chest, and the black shadow was still squirming vaguely.

"You?! When did you lower your head for me!"

Although Nai Guai doesn't know the art, he still knows a little about Ba Zong's methods. Obviously, the other party 24 set him up.

"Hmph, will I still let you notice?"

After Bazong finished speaking, he changed into a gentle expression, as if to comfort Naicai: "Don't worry, we are old friends after all, and I won't really harm you. You should finish your bet with him first, and then bet on this." One round!"

"I won't let you lose!"

friend?

Friends, your sister.

I was really afraid of him, otherwise I would really go up and fuck him.

It's just that now he has no choice, his life is in other people's hands, and he can't afford not to gamble.

When Uncle Jiu and the others saw this scene, they already noticed something.

"Ba Zong and the others seem to be delaying the game on purpose, what the hell are they trying to do?"

Uncle Jiu whispered.

"Don't worry father-in-law, no matter what conspiracy he is holding back, it will not be unexpected by us, and it will be fine if the soldiers come to block him."

Gu Jiayao also whispered.

To be honest, Gu Jiayao is very confident.

Naba Zong's cultivation level is not weak, but at best he is better than the great mage of the Black Sect, and he may be on the same level as Uncle Jiu.

As for Chang Jinliang, the highest level is no more than ghost general, Gu Jiayao still has a way to deal with it.

"It's better to be careful."

As Uncle Jiu said, his eyes were fixed on Ba Zong's movements.

"Gao Shaoshao, you continue to help Zhu Xiangfen and let him win this round."

At this time, Gu Jiayao looked at the female ghost beside him.

Gao Shaoshao directly shook his head: "Brother Yao, it's not that I don't help, but that that person's cultivation is too terrifying. I dare not move him standing in front of the gambling table! You should do it."

"Do you still want revenge?"

Gu Jiayao asked.

Then he said another comforting sentence: "Don't worry, you are dying, I will help you."

Gao Shaoshao had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk beside Zhu Xiangfen.

"Zhu Xiangfen's current fortune is still higher than Naicai's. If you try your luck, Naicai can't. You just need to be careful and don't let other people cheat."

Gu Jiayao continued.

Gao Shaoshao immediately understood, nodded and asked curiously: "You just said that they are delaying time? What are they delaying?"

Gu Jiayao shook his head: "I don't know yet, but I will soon."

Anyone with a discerning eye can understand that this gamble is of little significance.

And when Ba Zong invited Gu Jiayao and others over, is it really going to be a gamble to decide the outcome?

Obviously not.

Gu Jiayao could already feel that there were some abnormalities around the hall, it was obvious that Ba Zong was arranging something.

On the other side, Naichai had already sat back on the chair, and put all his chips on it with a cruel heart.

"Just bet, I'll bet big on the last game!"

Nai guessed that the pot was broken, and he fought hard.

"Hey, you have the guts! I'll follow, all of you will be small!"

Zhu Xiangfen also pushed up the chips.

"Roll the dice."

Nai guessed.

The croupier complied.

Behind, Ba Zong hooked his fingers to an apprentice, and asked in a low voice, "How's the preparation going?"

"It's almost there."

The apprentice replied.

Ba Zong nodded in satisfaction, then seemed to remember something, and asked again: "Is there any news about Lansi?"

"Master, Senior Sister Lansi didn't come back after she went out last night. I searched all morning and didn't see her!"

Ba Zong couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, but he didn't think much about it.

On the stage, the dice cup has been placed on the table.

In the last game, the outcome depends on it.

Both Naichai and Zhu Xiangfen were a little nervous, and no one opened their mouths to open the dice cup.

At this time, through the ghost eyes, Gao Shaoshao saw that the dots in the dice cup were a little small!

Gu Jiayao was right, Zhu Xiangfen was lucky to win.

But suddenly, she found a ghostly aura emanating from Chang Jinliang's body, and went straight to the dice cup, changing the points to six points!

I lost it, this ghost is too fierce!

Although Gao Shaoshao was shocked, he still had the courage to change the dice to a smaller one.

"Stinky bitch! Court death!"

Chang Jinliang's ghostly aura suddenly grew into a fierce human figure with a braid on his head, and directly grabbed Gao Shaoshao.

Gao Shaoshao could only desperately break free, and in his panic, he did not forget to change the dice back to a little smaller.

Nai Guess must lose!

Chang Jinliang's ghost body was in Naimi's body, and what emerged at this moment was only a small part of his ghost body.

Therefore, Gao Shaoshao, who is a fierce ghost, can still get entangled with this wisp of ghost energy.

Then, several people saw above the gaming table, the inexplicable 620 began to vibrate.

"Damn, Gao Shaoshao, who did you fight with?"

Zhu Xiangfen can only see Gao Shaoshao, but not Chang Jinliang's ghost body.

"Beat your sister, don't come up to help!"

Gao Shaoshao was strangled. Although he was already a ghost, he still felt like he was about to be killed.

"Zi..."

Suddenly, a puff of white smoke rose from the gaming table, and Chang Jinliang's ghost disappeared instantly.

I saw Gu Jiayao holding a small bottle in his hand and making a gesture of throwing it out.

He poured a small bottle of black dog blood on it.

Seeing this, Gao Shaoshao was still in shock, but she knew how powerful Gu Jiayao's black dog blood was, if it happened to her, it might end in the same way.

But Chang Jinliang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly showed fierceness on his face. Although the dissipation of the ghost energy had no effect on him, he was already about to get angry.

When Uncle Jiu saw that he wanted to fight, he was also ready to fight.

"Don't rush."

Ba Zong suddenly shouted.

"Look at the result of this game!"

With that said, several people once again set their sights on the gaming table.Zhu Xiangfen couldn't wait a long time ago, and looked at the croupier: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't hesitate, don't tell me you are cheating!"

The croupier had no choice but to uncover the dice cup.

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Chapter 3 Sixty: Ba Zong Collapsed

Just when the croupier was about to uncover the dice cup, Ba Zong suddenly pinched his fingerprints and used his spiritual power to change the dice to a size of six!

Uncle Jiu narrowed his eyes, Ba Zong's action obviously did not escape his eyes.

Then, Uncle Jiu also made a formula with his fingers, using his spiritual power, and secretly changed the dice to a smaller size.

Seeing this, Ba Zong immediately increased his strength, turned the dice again, and looked at Uncle Jiu with a hint of provocation.

Uncle Jiu was unmoved, but increased his spiritual power a little more, and made the dice a little smaller again.

The two strands of spiritual power kept fighting in the dice cup, and suddenly, the dice cup vibrated violently.

The croupier who was just about to uncover the dice cup was taken aback and immediately withdrew his hand.

"My mother, what's going on?"

Zhu Xiangfen laughed, waved his hands and said, "It's none of your business, you can get off work!"

Several people could tell that this was Uncle Jiu fighting with Ba Zong.

The croupier is naturally not a fool, so he ran away.

At this moment, the dice cup on the table was shaking more violently, and Ba Zong had already gritted his teeth to support it. He didn't expect that Lin Zheng's cultivation base was so pure, and he was faintly beginning to be unable to hold on.

On the other hand, Uncle Jiu still didn't change his face, but beads of sweat began to seep from his forehead, obviously he was struggling a bit, but he didn't show it.

Suddenly, there was an explosion.

It turned out that the dice cup on the table couldn't withstand the stirring of the spiritual power of the two of them, and it exploded directly.

The dust fluttered all over the sky, connected to the dice, and turned into powder together.

"Damn, it's broken into powder? Haha... Isn't that nothing at all? It's small! I won!"

Zhu Xiangfen looked at Suimo and laughed loudly: "Nai guess, you lost! Hand over my third uncle!"