Rise From The Doom - C523

The gambling house had stated that the total value of these items was not two out of three games. The total value of Hu Junlin’s three items were not even worth one item compared to Liu Wei’an’s. Victory and defeat had already been decided. Liu Wei An didn’t even need to open his third meat bag.

“Bet!” The Black Faced God walked over to Hu Junlin’s side and stretched out his fan-sized hand. He had long black fur, and the stench of sweat on his body caused the color of his face to change.

“Young Master, they still have a meat bag that they haven’t opened yet. Maybe it’s empty.” The man couldn’t help but ask. The manager frowned and glared at the youth.

HuJun Lin was about to give the order to beat his henchman to death, but he immediately shut his mouth.

“I know you are not convinced. I’ve thought about it myself, so I decided to leave just like that. It doesn’t seem too kind.” Liu Wei An looked at HuJun Lin, “So I’ll give you a chance to turn the tables.”

“What chance?” Hu Junlin couldn’t help but ask.

“No, young master!” the man shouted. He could see from Liu Wei An’s eyes that Liu Wei An did not doubt his good intentions. Unfortunately, Hu Junlin no longer trusted him.

“Shut up! If you dare to spout nonsense again, I’ll beat you to death.” Hu Junlin kicked him, blood dripping from his teeth.

The man’s face twitched in pain, but he turned his hatred towards Liu Wei An.

“The third one.” Liu Wei An grabbed the unopened meat bag from the basket.

“What do you mean? You want me to find another meat bag to bet with you? ” Hu Junlin had already regained his composure, but it was clear from his eyes that he was not convinced.

It was impossible for him to open three bags of holding in a row, but he was just a bit unlucky.

“There’s no need. You know that won’t be able to beat me. Besides, I don’t have much time.” The expression on Liu Wei An’s face made those who heard it want to beat him up.

“I can tell you the shape of the items in the meat bag. Let’s bet on this.”

The expression on the players’ faces changed. Did they think that Liu Wei An had discovered HuJun Lin’s identity and wanted to use this method to return the money?

“What if I’m wrong?” Hu Junlin asked.

“If I said something wrong, it would naturally be me losing.” Liu Wei An said flatly.

“What’s the wager?” Hu Junlin asked.

“20,000 gold coins. Since I’ve already taken it out, I have no intention of taking it back with me.” Liu Wei An said.

Sure enough, the players in the gambling house were thinking the same thing. They couldn’t help but sigh for Liu Wei An. People without status were always at a disadvantage; they didn’t dare to win even if they had money.

Some people replaced themselves with Liu Wei An. They didn’t dare to offend Hu Junlin in this kind of situation. After thinking for a long time, they sadly discovered that their answer was’ no ‘.

“Alright, I’ll bet.” HuJun Lin shouted.

“Don’t —” The man shouted anxiously.

“You dog slave, scram! Men, chase them out! If you dare to say anything more, you’ll break your legs.” The loyal guard stepped forward, pinched the man’s neck, and threw him out of the gambling den like a little chick.

“Alright, quiet down.” Hu Junlin smiled and looked at Liu Wei An as if he was looking at a mountain of gold.

“Your gold coins?” Liu Wei An gestured for Black Faced God to put the gold coins on the cabinet.

Hu Junlin looked at the storekeeper, but the storekeeper’s gaze was elsewhere. A trace of anger flashed through Hu Junlin’s eyes, but he didn’t dare to clench his teeth. “The gold coins are a waste of time, what about the Strength Seed?”

“If it’s too small, don’t take it out.” Liu Wei An said lightly.

“The size of a peanut.” The muscles on HuJun Lin’s face twitched. He was sure that he had never met Liu Wei An, but he found out that Liu Wei An’s tone was much better than his.

“Sure.” After hesitating for a moment, Liu Wei An agreed.

With a seed the size of a peanut, he took out 400 of them. The strength seed was also a hard currency, the customers in the gambling den sighed. The people in the big families were just different, casually carrying power seeds that were worth tens of thousands of gold coins. Thinking of their pockets, they felt like they didn’t even have a handful of power seeds the size of a rice grain.

“It’s your turn.” HuJun Lin looked at Liu Wei An, actually a little impatient.

Liu Wei An smiled and asked the shopkeeper for a piece of paper and a pen. Liu Wei An drew out a dagger and it looked vivid. If you added a little shadow on the line, it would seem like it was real.

Seeing the dagger’s appearance, Liu Wei An was a little surprised. He didn’t expect that he would gain an additional ability to draw after drawing so many runes. Even though it was not related to art, at least it was similar.

“After the meat bag is cut open, there will be this thing inside: a dagger.” Liu Wei An said with a strong sense of confidence.

“If it’s not a dagger, you’ll lose any other item, even if it’s empty.” Hu Junlin emphasized.

“Of course, with so many people here, I won’t deny it.” Liu Wei An said.

“You wouldn’t dare either.” Hu Junlin disdained.

Liu Wei An smiled and didn’t refute her. He glanced at Yan’er, indicating that he could make his move.

“Wait!” HuJun Lin shouted.

Yan’er looked at him, puzzled.

“Let me do it.” Hu Junlin glared at Liu Wei An.

“Sure.” Liu Wei An sneered. The gambling house was doomed to come to an end. Even if it was a bet, it would be useless. Liu Wei An sneered.

HuJun Lin didn’t even bother with Yan’er’s knife. He took out his own knife and drew a few lines on the flesh bag before his blade fell down. Under the gazes of dozens of pairs of eyes, something really did fall and was not empty.

“Clank ~ ~ ~”

When the item landed, it bounced back a few centimeters before landing again.

“Oh!” Everyone cried out in alarm, their faces filled with shock and amazement.

Only HuJun Lin looked as if he had lost his parents and was unsightly to the extreme. He stared at the object on the ground for half a minute before he had no strength to close his eyes.

The dagger lay quietly on the ground. It didn’t emit much of its aura. It didn’t even emit any light. It was simply a piece of equipment. The size was almost exactly the same as what Liu Wei An had drawn.

Hu Junlin had lost.

This time, there was no need to wait for Liu Wei An’s order. The Black Faced God put away the gold coins and the Strength Seed. As he passed by HuJun Lin, his mouth split open, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

HuJun Lin almost vomited blood.

“Bye!” Liu Wei An led his men and left. In his hands was the dagger that had earned him 400 Strength Enhancing Seeds. He didn’t think much of white equipment, but it was a piece of equipment with magic runes engraved on it. He had an interesting understanding of it. When he looked at the dagger through the meat bag, he realized that it was not a strange dagger. However, the surface of the dagger was surrounded by a layer of bright light, which was tens of times more than the dagger.

After the dagger was unsheathed, everyone paid attention to the shape of the dagger. Only he was able to see what was on the surface of the dagger. He had originally planned to trick a few more people, but now, he was no longer in the mood.

The items on the surface of the dagger were not simple.

“Wait a minute …” HuJun Lin couldn’t help but shout.

“Is there anything else, Young Master Hu?” Liu Wei An said with a smile. He still had to be polite towards potential customers.

“I still want to bet.” Hu Junlin gritted his teeth as he spoke.

“Sure, as long as it’s related to the meat bag, I accept. The next blockage will be 40 thousand gold coins.” Liu Wei An said.

“Humph!” HuJun Lin was very happy to hear the first part of the sentence, but the second part almost made him choke. 40 thousand gold coins, unless he was pressed down here, where else would he get the 40 thousand gold from? He was a young master of the Hu family, but the money of the Hu family didn’t come from the wind either.

Liu Wei An left the gambling den with a faint smile. The customers in the gambling den had just showed up. It didn’t seem like they were here to give away gold coins, but to earn one. It wasn’t enough for a single person to fall into the pit once or twice. Poor Hu Junlin had foolishly come knocking on his door.

“Young master, I already said that I can’t bet with him —” The henchman was very loyal, and unexpectedly came in again.

“Drag him out and kill him!” As HuJun Lin was angry, his lackey’s words were like a shot at the mouth of a gun. This time, the guards did not hold back and appeared with their lackeys. In the next second, miserable screams sounded out from outside the gambling den.

He was planning to go back, but due to an accident, he got the dagger and decided to stay the night.

“Gongzi, is there anything special about daggers?” Yan’Er was curious, even if she did not use any martial power, she knew that this was just a piece of white equipment, the worst of which.

“Yes, help me grind them.” Liu Wei An’s smile was full of pleasant surprise. The feeling this dagger gave him was the same as the feeling he got from the brick with the rune of metal and stone.

“It’s Young Master!” Yan’er had been waiting on Liu Wei An for a long time, she immediately knew what he was going to do. He took out the ink and paper he carried with him and began to grind them.

Two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and a red net appeared on the dagger, dripping with blood. Only Liu Wei An could see this net, Yan’er couldn’t even if she was right next to it. Every single line of sight was formed by dozens of symbols, and dozens of lines formed a complete symbol.

Half an hour later, Liu Wei An closed his red eyes. This spell gave him the feeling of cutting through everything. It was like a sharp, unsheathed weapon, incomparably sharp and invincible.

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