Son Of The Great Emperor, Banned At The Beginning

Chapter 146 The Fifth Floor Of Laiyun Pavilion

"Hey, wouldn't it be good to let my son go directly to the sixth floor?"

Ying Wuyi opened his mouth, but Qingniang didn't reply.

After half an hour.

"Master Yun, we're here!"

"Well, I see it."

The atmosphere on the fifth floor was even different from that below. Only one gaming table in the room was lit, and the rest of the room was dark and eerily silent.

On the gaming table that was lit, the light source did not know where it came from. There was only an old man who was already sitting there with his eyes closed.

"So, the fifth and sixth floors are still being renovated! That's why they are not open to the public!"

Ying Wuyi looked around in the darkness and said.

The old man didn't answer.

Qing Niang has a good workplace ethics and explained: "Young Master Yun, although the establishment of Laiyun Pavilion here is only worth a hundred years, there is no problem that it is still being renovated."

"Oh, so it's being renovated?"

"Young Master Yun, Master Mu, our ghost hand who came to Yunge, wants to play two games with you!"

Qing Niang ignored Ying Wuyi and went straight to the main topic.

"Should a 'craftsman' call himself a 'ghost hand' now?"

Ying Wuyi touched the own mask and did not refuse.

Qingniang and Guishou Mu: "..."

Lu Xie is a guest of Laiyun Pavilion, and creates a lot of value for Laiyun Pavilion every year.

If it wasn't because Ying Wuyi was too mysterious, they would really protect the deer evil.

Ying Wuyi naturally knew this.

Besides, Ying Wuyi is also interested in the boss behind Laiyun Pavilion.

After all, with Hundred Year's background, you can open up a whole Qing Yujie.

Unless it is personally opened by the Huanggu Bai clan, the method is not simple!

"What does this young man want to play?"

As soon as Ying Wuyi sat down, Guishou Mu opened his eyes, revealing a piercing aura pressing towards Ying Wuyi.

It seems to be dissatisfied with Ying Wuyi's general talent.

But Ying Wuyi seemed to be immune to these coercions by nature, and was not affected in any way.

"So... did you forget to install lights when you came to Yunge?"

Qingniang and Guishou Mu: "..."

Sir, can you change the subject?

"Light up the lobby for the young master!"

In the end, Guishou Mu seemed to have compromised with Ying Wuyi, and said helplessly.

"There is a light!"

"I almost thought you didn't have the money to install lamps!"

"It turns out that there is no money to turn on the lights!"

Seeing that the surroundings were finally bright, Ying Wuyi couldn't help but speak again.

Ghost hand Mu: (╬▔dish▔)╯

Qingniang also silently stepped aside, looking at Xueniang.

I understand the reason why she seldom speaks as a servant.

The originally well-built atmosphere was completely destroyed by Ying Wuyi.

Guishou Mu resisted the urge to slap Ying Wuyi, gritted his teeth and said:

"My lord... You shouldn't have any other demands, right? Then how about having a dead table with the old man?"

"OK!"

Ghost Hand Mu:? ? ?

"It's not a kid, which family do you belong to! Are you so crazy?"

Guishou Mu was puzzled, obviously stunned by Ying Wuyi's quick agreement.

After a few breaths, he quietly said: "Boy, why don't you think about it?"

Ghost Hand Mu can see Xueniang's Realm.

But he himself is also in the realm of God (Supreme fifth way).

Looking at Ying Wuyi's temperament, he is obviously the core child of a certain superpower.

Laiyun Pavilion definitely doesn't want to offend.

Ghost hand Mu also just wanted to scare Ying Wuyi.

Who would have thought, Ying Wuyi's head is really iron!

"Huh? Then follow what Mr. Ghost Hand said."

Ying Wuyi made a concession, letting Ghost Hand Mu breathe a sigh of relief.

But then he said with a little resentment in his eyes: "Mr. Yun, the old man's surname is ghost, not ghost hand!"

"Um...sorry!"

Ying Wuyi was ashamed.

At this time, Qingniang handed over a ring.

"Young Master Yun, your Spirit Stones are ready."

"So fast?"

Ying Wuyi was a little surprised.

Lu Xie's assets are not so easy to collect.

Originally coming to Yunge to replace Ying Wuyi to collect it, he had already given him a favor.

And now these Spirit Stones should be used to transport the own Spirit Stones to make up first.

This says two things:

First, Laiyun Pavilion has a profound background, and if you take out 3.8 billion top-quality Spirit Stones casually, the capital chain will not be broken;

Second, Laiyun Pavilion gave the Spirit Stones to Ying Wuyi right now because they thought that Ghost Hand Mu had the ability to take them back!

"Xue Niang, the Spirit Stones will be returned to you first!"

Ying Wuyi did not check the number of Spirit Stones in the ring.

He took out a Spirit Stones from it and threw it to Xue Niang.

He laughed again: "As for the rest of today's win, how about giving you interest?"

"My family is all up to you!" Xueniang replied with a respectful smile.

Master?

Just as Qingniang and Guishou Mu were thinking about it, Ying Wuyi's eyes turned back to Guishou Mu.

"Then, let's start the game!"

Ying Wuyi wears a ghost mask.

Although he didn't emit any breath, it still gave Guishou Mu a chill.

Guishou Mu was a little confused.

But soon he knew the source of this fear...

The two sides first established the rules and confirmed the rules of the game.

It's a very common gamble based on luck.

The magnification ranges from two times to two hundred times.

The ghost hand Mu is the banker, Ying Wuyi counts the points, and Xueniang and Qingniang are the witnesses.

Twice the number of points has the largest range, and can press all odd numbers or all even numbers;

The point range of 200 times is the smallest, requiring a specific arrangement of points, and the probability is one in ten million.

If you miss, you lose the game.

The bet goes to the dealer.

Then the betting begins.

A metallic sound resounded in the air.

Ying Wuyi's ring, which hadn't been heated yet, turned into a perfect parabola in the air.

Then it fell on the table.

And the last few bounces on the table seemed to touch the hearts of everyone present.

3.8 billion premium Spirit Stones, all studs again!

Qingniang next to her opened her mouth slightly, watching this scene in surprise.

She could even feel her heart beating.

"Young master, what points do you want to press?"

"Mr. Ghost, do you believe in luck?"

"Naturally."

"Then press it two hundred times!"

"!!!"

Ghost Hand Mu's pupils vibrated slightly.

With Xueniang around, he didn't dare to check the number of points.

However, after his repeated confirmation, there was no problem in the process of generalization.

Then the probability of appearing is 200 times...won't this kid bet on it?

Two hundred times 3.8 billion, that is 760 billion! ! !

"No! Impossible!"

Ghost Hand Mu took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and stared fixedly at Ying Wuyi.

But I just feel that mask, like the evil spirit in Nine Nether!

Bottomless!

"Master Yun... are you sure?"

Ghost Hand Mu spoke, with a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

"Bet Rooting!"

"My son's time is precious, I want to know the result, can't you just open it and read it yourself?"

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"My lord! My lord is not good! Something big happened!"

A maid hurriedly ran to the curtain and spoke to the people inside.

"What's the panic?"

A cold female voice came from inside the curtain.

Maid: "My lord, a young master went up to the fifth floor, and we lost a lot!"

"If you lose, you lose. There is no need to panic about such a trivial matter!"

"How much did we lose?"

Maid: "My lord... we lost... we lost the six hundred and eight Beijing's best Spirit Stones!"

"A mere 6.08 million... Duo Shao!!!???"

The woman inside the curtain lost her composure before, and said in shock.

Maid: "My lord... six hundred and eight top quality Spirit Stones..."

"Millions, billions, trillions, jing... the jing?"

The people inside opened the curtain, only to see a young woman appearing.

She looked at the maid and asked again.

Maid: "Yes, my lord!"

Young woman: "..."

"Send someone to ask Mr. Ghost, can it be saved!?"

Maid: "My lord... it was Mr. Ghost who lost!"

Young woman: ? ? ?