The years when I was an old man

Gu Ziliu, who had always stayed out of things, actually spoke now.

Jin Wushuang looked at Gu Ziliu with a puzzled expression and asked doubtfully:

"Gu Ziliu, I haven't offended you, have I?"

Gu Ziliu still glanced at Jin Wushuang indifferently.

"I wasn't offended before, but now I am!"

Ok?

Jin Wushuang frowned deeply and glanced at Zhang Fan subconsciously.

Gu Ziliu didn't seem to want to bring the conflict to Zhang Fan's side, and immediately said:

"I say you are smart because you made the situation where you are sure to win the situation you are now!"

what?

Jin Wushuang looked at Gu Ziliu with a confused expression.

"Where did you come from?"

"The technique of the sixth-grade sky lantern is completely superficial. His dice-dropping technique looks delicate and natural, but he has no grasp of the key. His dice can't pass two seconds on the candlestick. Are you afraid of him? If the dice roll gives you the upper hand, then you will adopt a strategy of perishing together. What is this if you are not smart?"

Jin Wushuang was completely dumbfounded. He looked at me in disbelief.

The corners of my mouth raised, revealing a nonchalant smile.

"Do you believe him?"

I deliberately asked the question, but my heart was like thunder.

I knew Gu Ziliu was very strong, but I didn't expect him to be so strong.

I think I haven't learned the essence of Liu Ye's technique, but I should be pretty good at painting tigers and painted skins.But Gu Ziliu still saw through it.

Jin Wushuang looked at me dreamily, as if he wanted to find the answer on my face.

I smiled again, spread my hands, and said:

"Gu Ziliu is right, but there are some things that are wrong. As for what is right and what is wrong, you don't need to know. Because you will lose this round!"

"Eighteen Arhat, what can you do to win against me?"

As soon as Jin Wushuang finished speaking, Zhang Fan said coldly:

"Eighteen Arhats, roll the dice!"

Jin Wushuang and I held the dice cup at the same time and raised it with one hand.The dice cup opened a corner.

At the same time, the fingers of my left hand moved.A white light cut through the air.

At that sudden moment, a dice hit Jin Wushuang's dice cup.

He stared and watched helplessly as one of the six-point dice was beaten into one by my dice.

And under my dice cup, there are sixteen complete six points.

At this moment, Jin Wushuang became furious.

He stood up hurriedly and shouted to Zhang Fan:

"He violated the rules!"

I stood up and put my hands on the gaming table.

He glared at Jin Wushuang with both eyes and shouted at the same time:

"Anything can be done without prohibition by law. Conventional rules are not rules. Whatever the referee does not say is allowed..."

As soon as the words came out, Jin Wushuang's face turned ashen.

What I said was what he just said.

Use your son's spear to attack your son's shield.

He didn't expect that this retribution would come so quickly.

According to Jin Wushuang's design, the Eighteen Arhats are tied and the Pinzi Tiandeng is tied.Then at least he wasn't in danger of losing his life.

In the next game, he can relax and give it a try.

But all of this eventually came back to bite him.

He turned his head sharply, looked at Liu Yunxiu, and said:

"Mr. Liu, the referee is unfair. As the organizer, you should uphold justice!"

Liu Yunxiu lowered his head and blew hot tea, but did not answer his words.

He quickly raised his head again, looked behind the blinds, and said:

"Mr. Huang!"

Before he could say anything else, the sharp voice of the old accountant came over.

"Jin Wushuang, don't you have one more round left? Why are you so panicked?"

Jin Wushuang also realized that he had lost his composure, and saw that he took a deep breath and his expression softened a lot.

But then, the old accountant suddenly laughed evilly and added:

"You have lived for more than 50 years and have enjoyed all the prosperity in this world. Even if you die, your life will be worth it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Wushuang's expression suddenly changed.The mood just now stabilized.

Jin Wushuang leaned back on the chair, his eyes slightly closed.

After a while, he raised his hand and said:

"Referee, I ask for the game to be suspended. After half an hour, continue!"

"Do you agree?"

Zhang Fan asked me.

"Of course I don't mind giving a dying man half an hour!"

With that said, I stood up directly.

When I walked into the yard, I saw Boss Wu and Uncle Zhong standing there a few times outside the gate.

I'm particularly surprised why the two of them didn't come in to watch such an important match.

The moment they saw me coming out, the two of them immediately showed a look of joy.

But then, they went back to normal.

I can't understand everything now.

The people I knew best in the past also eluded me.

While I was thinking wildly, a cold voice sounded beside me:

"Are you really not good at reading sky lanterns?"

I didn't look at the person, but nodded silently.

"Yeah, I guess I don't know as much as you do!"

"Are you envious of me or jealous of me?"

Gu Ziliu told the truth as always.

I didn't say anything. It would be a lie to say I wasn't jealous at all.

I always thought that I was unique in Mr. Liu's heart.

It wasn't until I saw Gu Ziliu that I realized this was wishful thinking on my part.

"Actually, I envy you even more!"