Reply Revenge of the Swordsman
Red-clothed Men's feud with the Gambling City

Seeing that the young man had already put up, once set fifteen pieces of silver. The other guests also put up. There are odd pairs, even pairs, some put certain numbers.

After everyone put the couple on the table, the skinny townman who had just been struck with a lightning motion and while making a loud cry, opened the bowl.

And it clearly appears that the dice are sprawled on the table with the number four on it. The skinny bookie scratched all the money of the pair, except the pair on even numbers and the pair on four that got the prize as it should.

The young man who lost his partner was still calm, even enlarging his partner again until it became fifty pieces of silver once a pair.

Everything is dumbfounded and this is a massive gambling game. Once twice the girl drew a win, but after she started placing a big bet of up to a hundred pieces of silver once a pair, she always lost until she finally finished all her silver money.

But with a calm attitude the young man still continues to install now instead began to use gold money.

The guests became tense. Some felt sorry for this handsome young man. Someone secretly scolded him stupid.

But what is more tense is the skinny bookie, as well as other bookmakers who watch.

And now that handsome young man

put all the rest of the money on number five. The paired bet is twenty-five gold pieces.

If you win, it means the dealer has to pay four times a hundred gold pieces and this also means that all the defeats of the young man will be redeemed.

Seeing that the other guests were losing their lust for the put up but instead preferring to watch the extraordinary young man gambling more and more frenziedly, and the skinny bookie became increasingly restless.

With a loud shout he opened the closing bowl and the dice showed the number five.

Among the guests there were cheers, and noisily they spoke of this victory.

The fat city removes the sweat with its handkerchiefs and its aides count the payment money to the winner.

The young man remained smiling calmly, then placed again with a bet that made everyone widen their eyes.

"I put a hundred and fifty pieces of gold!" exclaimed the young man with a calm face.

"Crazy ......!"

'Once lost, he's out !"

"Times' so many paired all ?"

Various people commented, but the girl smiled broadly and looked back at the guests watching.

"His name is also gambling. As a result, only two kinds. Win or lose. Small big alike!" the young man said with a smile.

The skinny bookie stared at the amount of money wagered on the "odd" inscription with eyes

glared and he did not immediately twist his chest.

Presumably the skinny Bandar began to feel hesitant and afraid if he lost, because it could have turned around,

"Let's turn around. Why are you hesitating? Is the city afraid of losing?" asked the young man in a mocking tone.

"Well.ha....!" all the guests laughed because it was funny if there were bookies who were afraid of losing.

"Eh, skinny town! You why? If in doubt don't play, let me serve this young man!"

Sounded a raucous voice. Everyone look up. May he be a man of fifty years of age

Seeing this person, the skinny one quickly withdrew.

"I'm sorry sir. Because your bet is amazingly big, then I became doubtful and nervous. Our master comes, let our own master be the city!" say the skinny town politely.

"Hm, your employer means the owner of this gambling huh?" the young man muttered as he looked at the fifty-year-old man in great height with black face, his clothes were luxurious and his eyes were blind on the left.

The young man looked sharply and now all the guests also knew the blind black face with one eye.

He is Mao Chow nicknamed the One Eye Bear, a great figure of the world of evil in the city of Ang Keng, even famous throughout the country and now after collecting many treasures and then living as a rich man in the city of Ang keng.

The restaurant and gambling house are his. There was an employee who secretly gave a report about the young man who gambled with the extraordinary bet, he said, so he then came alone to see him worried that if it came it was an enemy and deliberately wanted to find because.

His heart was relieved when he saw a young man who he did not know as well as his attitude like an ordinary young man, but saw how to bet, he said, his concern arises in case his judiciary house will go bankrupt then quickly tell the skinny back and forward himself as the city.

"Master puts an odd bet on all your money, Remember that losing miss means you won't be able to continue this gambling anymore" Mao Chow said in a raucous voice, but with a calm attitude.

"'If I lose, take all this money, why still comment again? My money may run out, but are my jewels not good for pairing?" asked the young man while opening the bundle and heard people crying out in admiration when they saw beautiful gold jewelry in a package.

"Ha.ha...ha...! master is truly a stoic master gambler. It was good today that we received the visit of a distinguished guest. Hey waiter! quickly bring here the best wine for this master!" exclaimed the gambling owner who then called his servant.

Before long came the servant who brought what his master asked.

After that the servant poured wine and invited the master and the young man to drink.

"Now that we begin, sir pairing all that money for odd numbers?" asked Mao Chow who reminded again.

"Rubber and hurry and turn the chest!" the young man replied with a smile and looked very calm.

Then the owner of the gambling house rolled up his sleeves up, then his right hand held the bowl and inserted the dice with his left hand into the bowl.

Mao Chow whose eyes stayed one looked sharply at the dice which he began to swirl around in the bowl.

The longer the dice quickly turned and with the palm of his left hand he covered the mouth of the bowl while turning continuously. The movements of his two hands were so fast that to the eyes of the guests, those two large, muscular arms had turned into many as well

the bowl made the spectators dizzy.

But the young man looked on still with a smile, but now his smile was like a mocking person. Like a quick flash. Mao Chow now snapped loudly and his bowl as it was lying face down on the table with the dice seeds inside.

"Brack...!"

Then Mao Chow looked at the young man with his frown.

"Master, according to the new rules after the dice are turned people start placing bets. Does the lady keep putting up odd numbers and not change anymore?" ask the curious Mao Chow.

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