The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 93 He is the Master!

"You!" Of course Wu Jinsong thought of this too, and he was furious and his face was ashamed. He looked at other people, and the smiles on their faces made him laugh.

Where has he been insulted like this since he was a child?

He clenched his fist and said angrily: "I want to decide whether to win or lose a game with you, raise the bet, one million! In the end we bet on the dice, and win or lose one million! Do you dare to come?

"Dice?" Fang Chuan couldn't help but stunned. If Jin Hua said that he might not be better than Wu Jinsong in the last game, there would be no problem with the dice.

First, he has the spiritual sense to know in advance what is going on in the cup.

Second, he is a cultivator, and he has the memory of Pill King Xianzun, and his control of power can be said to have reached the level of nuances.

Playing dice is like eating and drinking water.

He smiled and said, "Well, one million, the final round will be set."

"Wu Jinsong, don't you need to do this?" Rui Zhixin frowned, looking at Wu Jinsong with a hideous face.

"No, Zhixin, you don't care about me." He looked at Fang Chuan, "Do you have a million, and if you don't, give up!"

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Of course I have a million."

"Haha!" Meng Yu laughed, "You have a million, and I stand upside down and eat shit, so big talk is enough!"

"Handstand and eat shit?" Fang Chuan looked back at Meng Yu, his mouth twitched, "You can't."

"I can prove that Fang Chuan has more than one million." At this time, Guo Yunting stood up and smiled faintly. "The last time he bet on rocks where I worked, he won more than 10 million. This matter, many big bosses Present."

"what?"

"Ten million!"

"I just said why he always looks calm and calm, it turns out that there are ten million!"

"Fang Chuan is so rich, I would have come closer to him if I knew it!"

When everyone heard it, they looked at each other and were taken aback. Ten million is not a small amount. Even Wu Jinsong and Meng Yu can't just have ten million, right?

But Du Lijuan stopped, a deep regret flashed in her eyes, and she kept a little distance from Meng Yu without showing a trace.

"Fang Chuan!" Wu Jinsong grinned, "It turns out that you are lucky and become a nouveau riche. No wonder you are so arrogant!"

Fang Chuan smiled and shrugged: "I'm a nouveau riche? I didn't show it at all."

He said again: "Don’t talk nonsense, come on, roll the dice. Wu Jinsong, one million, you remember, if you lose, you don’t want to take it out, just apologize to me. After all, it’s a classmate and I don’t care about you. That little money."

As he spoke, he picked up the dice cup on the table.

After hearing Fang Chuan's words, Wu Jinsong was about to explode with anger. The little person he had always looked down upon, even pretended to be in front of him. force.

He snorted coldly: "Jinhua just relied on luck, and the dice relied on strength. You are a nouveau riche, what can you do? You are determined to lose!"

Following that, he also picked up the dice cup, shook it rhythmically, and raised his ears, as if listening to the movement inside.

Although he just said that learning gambling from Li Yongneng for a month was bragging, but after learning with Li Yongneng's apprentice Gao Baisheng for a year, it was true.

He is indeed a little talented in dice, and when he is in good condition, he can even roll six or six.

The sound of clattering rang, followed by Wu Jinsong's first end, he felt that he had shaken out at least four six.

He snapped, put the cup on the table, and said, "You are sure to lose!"

"Ha ha."

Fang Chuan smiled faintly. He had already seen with his spiritual sense that the dice in Wu Jinsong's cup were four six, one five, and one four.

And he put the cup on the table and found that he was three sixes, two fives, one one.

However, knowing that he was going to be smaller, he shook his hand slightly, and the wall hit the one, suddenly turning one into six.

He stopped: "I'm done too, let's go."

"I'm telling you, you are determined to lose." Wu Jinsong laughed and opened the cup, four six, one five, and one four.

He saw his own dice, "Haha! You want to beat me, dream, unless your luck is really against the sky!"

Everyone saw that the points Wu Jinsong had shaken were already very large, and the probability of Fang Chuan winning was very small.

But at this time, Fang Chuan shook his head and said: "You think it's luck for me to beat you. I'm sorry, I rely on technology. The points I shook out were four six, two five, a bit bigger than you."

He said, then opened the cup, and everyone saw that it was really four six and two five.

"Oh my God! He can also gamble!"

"He is the real master, amazing my brother!"

"Wu Jinsong really met his opponent this time, Fang Chuan is really amazing!"

Everyone immediately knew that Fang Chuan was relying on his own ability to roll out the dice, otherwise he would not be able to say so accurately.

"Wow, Lao Fang, God of Gamblers!" Nie Wenxing laughed, and Fang Chuan gave a thumbs up.

To Wu Jinsong, these words were harsh and made him feel dull.

Fang Chuan smiled, picked up a piece of paper, wrote a series of accounts on it, and said to Wu Jinsong: "This is my account. You lose me one million. But it doesn't matter if you fight or not."

He looked at Chen Hui again: "I was a bit too much with you just now, but I still hope you remember that next time, don't judge people by their appearance, and don't be too utilitarian. You can keep the 100,000 yuan for later. Funding for our class reunion."

He said, pulling Guo Yunting, and said to Nie Wenxing: "Let's go, go out and chat alone."

"Good." Nie Wenxing nodded and followed Fang Chuan and the two walked out.

"It's no wonder that Guo Yunting is good with Fang Chuan, because he knew Fang Chuan was well developed."

"Fang Chuan, it's really amazing."

"Unfortunately, we didn't show him a good face before, and now he won't look good with me."

Following Fang Chuan and their departure, everyone also discussed. Because Fang Chuan and Guo Yunting left, the atmosphere of the party was a bit strange.

Afterwards, Fang Chuan, together with Guo Yunting and Nie Wenxing, found a food stall outside and ordered some skewers and beer, but the three of them drank happily.

"Speaking of the taste, the food stalls are much better than the **** clubs, and they are cheaper." Nie Wenxing laughed while eating the skewers.

"Yes, it's better here." Guo Yunting also smiled, "In that kind of place, it's so funny that you have to make yourself look like a superior person all the time. Or Fang Chuan, you are great! Everywhere, I feel at ease."

"I'm just casual." Fang Chuan smiled, "I don't think that a person must use appearance to wrap himself up."

The three of them ate late and talked about their junior high school life, the world, and their dreams.

Finally, when the time is almost the same, they will go home separately.

"Lao Fang." Nie Wenxing looked at Fang Chuan, "I will go to the Provincial University of Science and Technology in the future. If you can, go to college too. We can play together."

Fang Chuan smiled and nodded: "I will go if I have a chance."

"I'll go too." Guo Yunting suddenly smiled, "However, when I go to work in the provincial capital, I just need to study."

The three of them looked at each other and laughed, then Nie Wenxing went home by himself, and Fang Chuan sent Guo Yunting downstairs.

Guo Yunting hugged Fang Chuan for a moment: "Fang Chuan, it's a pity, I didn't really know you earlier." Then, she kissed Fang Chuan's face.