Zhou Zhifeng was the young master of the Zhou Family, the leader of this bet. He listened to his subordinate's report, and without a change in expression, he whispered a few words to one of his subordinates, and then waved his hand to get him to leave.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Zhou Zhi Yuan sat beside Zhou Zhifeng and asked.

Zhou Zhifeng shook his head and said that he was fine. With a sudden change in tone, he asked for the helper that Zhou Zhiyuan had hired.

"Ding Ding was invited by me from Thailand. Although he has a refined look on his face, he is the disciple of the God of Gamble from Thailand. There was a saying, "Right, play the pig and eat the tiger!" This is the way he does it. " Zhou Zhiyuan chuckled.

Zhou Zhiyuan was a man with no ambition, and only wanted to enjoy himself. Since the time he could remember, he had always been focused on being Zhou Zhifeng's lackey, following his lead.

However, his luck was bad today. Before he could finish his words, he had already bitten his tongue. With a miserable Ah, he rolled down from his chair.

Zhou Zhifeng frowned, thinking that Zhiyuan was getting worse and worse, he shook his head.

Zhou Xiaosang snorted from the side, and secretly said that she deserved it, and stared at Fang Yang who was on top of the Gambling Table.

The dice had already reached the second round, and Gui Shou's strength had become even stronger. None of the seven people from the first round left the stage, but this second round was different.

Ignoring the fact that the number of dice had increased by one, Gui Shou even made everyone write down the points they had guessed on the white board.

Moreover, he also increased the difficulty. With a flick of his wrist, four dices flew into the dice clock. There was no crackling sound, but it was a series of beautiful drumbeats.

"Shaking the dice to form sound, I never thought that Master Gui Shou's skills have already reached such a stage."

"Now it's hard to guess!"

The sounds of discussions rose, and Gui Shou's movements became even more mysterious. At first glance, his series of difficult actions appeared to be a trick, but in reality, it was a defense against hearing and sight.

All six of the seven Gambling Table s took it seriously, afraid that they would hear one segment incorrectly. Only Fang Yang looked around, his attention not paying attention to the dice clock at all.

Nearby, when Zhou Xiaosang saw this, her heart sank a little. She wanted to remind Fang Yang, but the gambling had already started. Without a reason, outsiders could not enter the stage.

"Damned Fang Yang, if I lose, let's see how I'll take care of you." Zhou Xiaosang's face changed slightly as she bit her lips. She glared at Fang Yang, who continued to grin at her.

Pow!

Suddenly, a loud sound startled everyone.

However, this shock was not the sound of Gui Shou's bell ringing. Instead, it was when Fang Yang slammed the table hard, and then, he stood up from his chair.

"Fang Yang, what are you doing!" Wu Jun scolded. Gui Shou was strong, and he had heard most of it in the beginning. However, Fang Yang's interference had a great effect on him.

Cao Miaoyu's nose tightened, and did not say a word. Kang Xinghui did not pay any attention to him and continued to concentrate.

As for the other people, they were rather talkative, glaring at Fang Yang.

But Fang Yang disagreed, and instead smiled bashfully: "I'm sorry, Master Gui Shou's dice shaking skill is too powerful, I couldn't help but cheer him on."

"Country bumpkin!" Ding Sifu, who was also at the same service as him, snorted coldly. He reached out to push his glasses up and down, and a look of contempt appeared on his face towards Fang Yang.

Fang Yang laughed, he was not angry, and after listening for a few seconds, suddenly started clapping.

The seven people's faces changed, because at the same time Fang Yang clapped, Gui Shou's dice clock fell on the table.

That last strike was seemingly blocked by Fang Yang's voice and everyone was only twenty to thirty percent sure.

When playing dice guessing points, the most important thing was the dice dropping clock.

The dice turned a few times. What time was it? There was a need to pay attention to it. Originally, those with strong gambling skills could use their ears to distinguish the number of times the dice had collided to guess the number of points.

But Gui Shou was very strong, he could not hear anything clearly during this process. He could only wait for the final dice to fall, for Fang Yang to make a ruckus. Alright, the outcome of his guess was a big discount.

"Everyone, let's have a guess." Gui Shou glanced at Fang Yang and felt that it was a little strange.

This little guy was causing trouble all along, and didn't even listen to them. Most likely, he was sent by Zhou Family to cause trouble. Amongst these people, Ji Yun, Kang Xinghui, Wu Jun and Cao Miaoyu were the strongest. After three rounds, only the four of them would remain.

"Little Sang, that brat was called over by you, right? He's not that skilled, but he does have some ability to cause trouble." Zhou Zhiyuan who was biting his tongue mocked him.

He didn't like Zhou Xiaosang since he was young, he would suppress her whenever he had the chance.

Zhou Xiaosang was sweating profusely in her heart for Fang Yang, but she refused to admit defeat: "If the result doesn't come out, then there's no guarantee that the winner will be the loser."

"Just quibble, I want to see how you will win. "Aiyo, my mouth." Zhou Zhiyuan wanted to say something, but he bit his lips again. The miserable shriek sounded again, attracting a lot of sidelong glances.

"Fang Yang, you have to work hard." Zhou Xiaosang looked at Fang Yang, unsure of what to do. She could only pray that he would win.

On the Gambling Table, everyone had written the results. But before it opened, Wu Jun suddenly spoke out: "Fang Yang, do you dare to bet with me?"

After he finished speaking, his gaze swept across Ding Sifu's body.

"Betting on what?" Fang Yang squinted his long thin eyes. He saw Wu Jun's little movements just now.

Without waiting for Wu Jun to continue speaking, he waved his hand and muttered to himself: "No, my luck is good today, so it's fine. You're a guest from far away after all, so I'll leave you some face."

"Then I'll bet with you." The silent Ding Sifu suddenly stood up.

"You want to bet with me?" Fang Yang was startled, then he looked at Wu Jun, and understood what was going on. After all this time, this person was a spy. But why did he go back on his word now?

"Wu Jun will give you more money, and let you sell your Zhou Family." Fang Yang said. He raised his head and took a look at the Hallucination Killing Array. Damn it, there's a thick layer of black lines coming from top to bottom and they were going to crawl into Ding Sifu's head any second.

"Zhiyuan, what's going on!" Zhou Zhifeng's face turned cold, and his voice carried a sense of majesty.

Zhou Zhiyuan was completely confused. Ding Sifu was an expert that he invited from Thailand. How did he suddenly change sides just like that?

No, there had to be a misunderstanding. Zhou Zhiyuan quickly stood up and asked for the details. However, he tripped on something and directly fell face first onto the ground.

Aiyo!

Zhou Zhiyuan screamed as he covered his face. The crowd burst into laughter.

Zhou Zhifeng's face turned red and white, the color of his Zhou Family were all disgraced once again. "Bring Zhi Yuan down!"

Furthermore on the Gambling Table, Ding Sifu pushed his glasses up, looked at Zhou Zhi Yuan who was brought down and said: "You gave me two million, and he gave me ten million. Sorry, I'm a person that loves money."

"Just you wait!" Zhou Zhiyuan shouted. His face was filled with unwillingness. He had lost all of his face today. The most important thing was that he didn't know how to explain himself when he returned.

However, Ding Sifu did not care at all. He did not simply take the money, other than that, Wu Jun also wanted to ensure his safety. In other words, the Yan Clan had to ensure his safety.

As for his role, he had originally wanted to wait until the final round before reacting. But Fang Yang was too much of a hindrance. Even though this fellow's gambling skills weren't that good, there were too many factors in him being restless. He had to take him down first in order to ensure Wu Jun's victory.

Moreover, his own existence was not purely to win the competition. and instead wanted to make a fool of himself with his Zhou Family. If someone from the Wu Clan suddenly helped the Yan Clan, then they would lose a lot of face.

"I'll bet money. If you're right, I'll lose to you by 3 million." On the other hand, you'll give me 3 million. " Ding Sifu said.

Fang Yang laughed. In this year and age, there were still people who delivered money to his doorstep: "3 million is too little. Didn't Wu Jun give you ten million, then let's bet ten million. "

"Ten million, this kid must be crazy."

"He was causing trouble earlier. He didn't listen at all."

"Isn't this giving money to others for free!?"

"Little Sang, is this the expert you invited from Jiangbei?" This was the second time Zhou Zhifeng got angry today, so he was in a very bad mood as he looked at Zhou Xiaosang.

Zhou Xiaosang did not speak, she stared straight at Fang Yang. At this moment, her heart was in chaos. Fang Yang, oh Fang Yang, what are you doing!?

"10 million is 10 million, Fang Yang, you have lost for sure!" Ding Sifu laughed. He had seen idiots before, not idiots. He felt that he had experienced something new today. "Thank you for the gift of twenty million from your Zhou Family. I will definitely spend this money properly."

"Master Gui Shou, I'm still 456, 15 points." Fang Yang flipped over the whiteboard and said.

Ding Sifu also flipped open his own white board, which was written, 3, 4, 5, 12 points.

The others also opened the whiteboard one after another. Kang Xinghui, Wu Jun, Ji Yun and Cao Miaoyu all wrote down 15 points.

Ding Sifu's face instantly changed. He raised his head and looked at Gui Shou, and shouted 'Impossible'.

Gui Shou shook his head and opened the dice clock. It wasn't 3, 4, 5, but it was 15, because he had shaken it out.

"Impossible, this is impossible." Ding Sifu took a step back in disbelief.

Fang Yang laughed, looked at him and said: "Three fives, I guess four, five, six. The total number of words was the same, so it could be considered as a victory. I'm sorry, although my luck today wasn't good, it was better than yours. Ten million, I'll take it. "