Chapter 982 (1/2)

As for the eight empires, he is actually very repellent. His family is a royal family here, but it is said there is only a small family. He doesn't want to go there. Therefore, he doesn't pay much attention to his practice and doesn't return to the Academy. He doesn't plan to be selected by Xingyun sect in the future. If he chooses, he has to go.

He can be said to be a bully here, but to go to those places over there, he has to be a man with his tail between his legs. He doesn't want to do it.

”Come on, come on, Song Ming is gambling again. He lost a lot of money yesterday. Let's go and have a look.” Several men said, and went forward together.

Feng Jiu San, who was sitting in the tea stand, was moved. It is said that in addition to liking beautiful women, he also has an excellent gambling skill. How could he lose?

”Shall we go and have a look?” Ning Lang looked at them and asked.

”Well.” Feng nine o'clock down, paid the tea money and got up to follow the crowd.

At a distance ahead, an alley was surrounded by people. At the innermost part of the crowd was a square table. A young man in royal clothes sat there with his feet up, followed by a servant boy. In front of him, there was a dice cup written in large and small characters on the table, and a lot of money was deposited on it.

”Come on, come on, let's go!” He called there, knocking on the table with one hand.

Many people also bet money, almost on the bigger side. After the crowd had settled down, he opened the dice cup and saw the points inside, and they all roared.

”How can it be small? It's been opened a lot. It's small. ”

”I've lost a lot of money on the big side.”

”This one must be big!”

”Hey, I'm sorry, everyone. I'm still lucky today, and I won again.” He laughed, and the boy behind him came forward to collect the money and stood behind him.

Song Ming picked up the dice on the table and shook it. After putting it down, he called out: ”buy it, buy it, leave it!”