Reply Revenge of the Swordsman

Reply Revenge of the Swordsman
Red-clothed Man's feud with Bandar Judi ll


"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.


The young man shook his head while staring intently at the face of the gambling house owner who was also looking at the other guests.


"All right! Since this master put up an odd number means to bet directly with me, then hope you guys for this time stop first with your master pair!" mao Chow.


Without waiting for the answer, he approached the bowl, his hands were bent and now the hand was shaking. Seeing that, the red-clothed youth stood up, his hands on the table.


"Revelation, look carefully ! The bowl is opened one... two....... three.....!" mao Chow exclaimed who with his right hand raised the bowl and his left hand pressed against the table.


All eyes were on the gambling table and they were all gawking. It clearly looked just how dicey it was


show me the number three, so an odd number.


Strangely enough the dice move and roll to the side so that now the number four is above. But only briefly because the dice return to the number three, then move a little, then move a little, it almost flipped to the number four but as if it was not strong and tilted again back to the number three continued to not move anymore.


The young man looked at the city who had now put both hands on the table as well. Mao Chow's black face became increasingly black, his eyes were still one glaring and the face was now full of sweat.


"Hemm, three is an odd number, right? So I'm the one who won!" the young man shouted with a loud voice.


Now the hitters who numbered dozens of people looked at each other and all looked at Mao Chow while fingering the handle of the machete, waiting for orders from Mao Chow.


But Mao Chow did not signal anything, only erasing his sweat then laughing out loud.


"Ha.ha...ha....! master is really great ! Hayo paid one hundred and twenty-five gold pieces to this master!" mao Chow and his aides blushed to take the money from within as the supplies ahead were not enough to pay for so much defeat.


Guests whispered to each other about the massive stakes and the strange state of the dice. They had absolutely no idea that there had been an intense power struggle between Mao Chow and the red-clothed youth through the pressure of their hands on the surface of the table.


After the payment money is finished it is calculated and stacked on the table in front of the girl,


"Does master still dare to continue this gambling?" mao Chow asked with a sinister smile as he looked at the girl in front of him.


"May, who's afraid!" reply the young man lightly.


"Review it could be this time you could lose, sir!" exclaimed Mao Chow who remained with his cynical smile.


'If you don't win, you lose. What's the difference, quick turn, I'll get all this money!" the young man smiled meaningfully.


Among the guests there was a pale face who saw the gamble, while in the corner of the gambling house a girl disguised as a man remained attentive to the course of gambling.


All the guests stood as if glued to the floor and looked while holding their breath.Because this is the massive gamble they have ever seen.


Mao Chow moved both of his arms strangely, like a person in a flash. The two hands moved here and there so quickly that people could not see them again, as he took the bowl and then in a way he put the dice in it.


Suddenly the bowl was turned with quick and strange movements.


The young man just looked on with a smile kept mocking and his smile widened when suddenly Mao chow lowered the bowl on the table with his mouth down.


"Brack...!"


"Please install sir!" mao Chow exclaimed with curiosity.


Then the red-clothed young man pushed all his money to number two.


The guests became noisy again. Not how dare the lady bet on the number two, of course the chance of winning is much smaller than if you put an odd or even number.


But if he wins the bookie has to pay four times, it will pay him a thousand pieces of gold. Could go bankrupt this time the gambling house if the couple hit.


The black face had now become somewhat green, the eyes that remained one had become somewhat red.


"Pairing over the number two? Goody! You will lose this time, sir! Look at!" mao Chow exclaimed, then he moved his hand very quickly and opened the bowl.


"Ah, you exert too much energy until the chest is carried up!" exclaimed the young man who was at the same time as the bowl was lifted up.


Everyone looked and exclaimed in wonder because under the bowl was nothing.


But the black face that was now giving off great energy and the young man was just smiling and both of them looked up.


Everyone also looked up and on the ceiling of the room, right on the gambling table, the dice had stuck to the ceiling and revealed the number two.


"Sound! Number two .....!" a few guests who saw the incident.


"Figure two...!"


The girl ignored these cries and said, her voice firm and loud.


"Mao Chow quickly pay your defeat a thousand gold pieces !" exclaim the girl with her big smile.


Mao Chow was shocked in complete disbelief, and understood that the young man who seemed weak, seemed to have great intelligence.


Then with his speed he had pocketed the first dice and when he was about to open the bowl, he deliberately put another dice with the number one on top.


Unexpectedly with extraordinary intelligence, he somehow did not know, the dice had been flown by the young man upwards, he said, stick to the ceiling and show the number two that matches what it is installed.


"Hayo pay my money!" exclaimed the young man who was staring intently at Mao Chow.


"Catch this troublemaking young man!" Mao chow shouted furiously.


Ten bouncers and their employees immediately pulled out the machete and surrounded the young man. While the young man only smiled widely, in contrast to the guests who were now running out and some were stuck in the corner with pale faces and shivering bodies.


"Well, it's gonna be exciting!" muttered in the heart of Xiao Yu who was still in the corner of the gambling house and kept watching the excitement at the gambling table.


"Eh, do you all not want to live anymore?" scold the young man.


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