The Path Of Mortal Cultivation/C5 It Was the First Time He Had a Bet with Wen Xuan
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C5 It Was the First Time He Had a Bet with Wen Xuan

Most of the villagers are honest and honest, and they like it here more and more over the years.

Lan Wenxuan had cultivated the Emotionlessness Dao in his previous life. He did not know the world was cold and warm, and he knew nothing about love and hate. In this life, he had a heart of compassion for the world, and he would try his best to help if he could.

Lan Wenxuan went to the shabby temple in the south of the village with familiarity. The temple was indeed tattered, and the doors and windows had already gone there. It was unknown how many years it had not been repaired. Before he entered, he heard the children playing inside. Most of them were practicing some sword arts, but they were also afraid of the cold.

"Er Zhuzi, Er Zhuzi! I'm coming!" Lan Wenxuan shouted as he walked into the broken temple.

A few children about the same age looked up at Lan Wenxuan and laughed. "It's Wenxuan! The scholar has arrived. . . "

The main reason was that when Lan Wenxuan gambled with these children, these children had to borrow books to pay off their debts if they lost. In the past, they had almost given him all the books in the village. In addition to Lan Wenxuan's elegant demeanor, these children were honored as the top scholars.

"Wenxuan, come quickly! I'm here, Da Niu and the grassroots are here as well. " Lan Wenxuan rolled his eyes. He had seen them earlier. One of them was bald. He was wearing a green cotton jacket and was shouting. He was Er Zhuzi. Er Zhuzi also had an eight or nine year old child by his side. He was a grassroots person, but he was a big name. He was as strong as a cow. He was twelve or thirteen years old, but he was a head taller than Lan Wenxuan. He stood there, laughing foolishly.

Lan Wenxuan rubbed his hands, "Dig! All of you are here. "

Er Zhuzi squeezed over and said, "Wenxuan, why didn't you come over to play during this period of time?"

Grass-roots stared with his small eyes and said in a childish voice, "Brother Scholar, what do we want to play today?" He stared at Lan Wenxuan with his innocent eyes.

"Do you want to kill everyone?"

Lan Wenxuan said with a smile. "Of course! Recently, his luck has been extraordinary. After killing him, everyone will eat red and be honest with each other. All of them will have a share!"

"Wow! Great! Wow! Long live the top scholar!" The children jeered. Because their top scholar displayed his might, they would always have some soup to drink. He seemed to be dividing the spoils. Before he had even won the money, he had already split the spoils.

Er Zhuzi said, "Then let's go look for the Luo family's young master?" Lo family was the only merchant in the small village. It was also the only big family here. Here, they were the richest people.

"Wait! Er Zhuzi, ask the young master of the Lo family to bring more gold coins. At least a hundred and eighty gold coins. If we win, I don't want it. It belongs to everyone. "

" Right! I'll ask him to prepare 100 gold coins. If you bring too little, don't play with him. Hurry up and go! " 100 gold coins? " It was enough for the family of three in the village to use for a year. Wow!

Lan Wenxuan laughed and said, "It's almost the New Year. Just treat it as me giving everyone the New Year money in advance. Everyone has been good to me these few years. The uncles and aunties often help me. "

It turned out that Lan Wenxuan often gambled in the village. Sometimes, he even gambled a few rounds with the adults. Of course, there weren't many families in the small village, including the families of these children. Lan Wenxuan's luck was not ordinary. He gambled and gambled. He won every bet, but the money he won was returned to them through various means. Therefore, the adults and children in the village treated Lan Wenxuan as a lucky star. In fact, there was one thing that others did not know. In Lan Wenxuan's previous life, Besides cultivation, the thing he was most proud of was gambling. There were many casinos in ancient China. Lan Wenxuan had been playing the Feng Chen game, and had practiced a lot of gambling skills. Even if he didn't cheat, these villagers still couldn't compare to him. Therefore, when Lan Wenxuan gambled, he would definitely win. The villagers and children would be happy even if they lost. Even if they won, they would be happy, even if the children lost money when gambling. As long as Lan Wenxuan was mentioned, he would never blame anyone.

It was unknown whether Lan Wenxuan's cheap father knew about these things. In any case, Lan Wuhong rarely showed himself in the village. The chances of him not knowing about these things were not small either.

Er Zhuzi said, "Okay! I will call him over, but I don't know if he has that much money. "

"His family's rich man, 180 gold coins. I've gathered all of them by myself. Hurry up and return! "

"Then I'll be leaving. You all wait. I'll be back soon. " He took large strides and ran towards Luo's rich man's house.

He saw that Er Zhuzi had disappeared without a trace. Lan Wenxuan laughed and said. "This time, our Luo family's young master won his pants. What do you all think?"

"Haha. . . " The group of mischievous children burst into laughter. Their laughter was filled with excitement.

Lan Wenxuan said, "I want to leave with father for a period of time. "

The grassroots milk voice said in a milking tone, "Brother Scholar, do you want to leave us?" All the children were also looking at him closely.

Lan Wenxuan touched the grassroots hair. He said to the children: "Don't worry, I'll be back soon. "

"Heehee. . . " He shouted, "Pull carefully!! Tian Lingling, Di Lingling, and the God of Gambling quickly possessed their bodies. Everyone told them what points they wanted. I guarantee it's just what points. " No one knew when, but three more people had appeared in Lan Wenxuan's hands.

"Give me a leopard. "

"Lan Wenxuan threw the vibes into the broken bowl on the offering table. Sure enough, a leopard. "

"Okay! Again, 10: 00, 8: 00, 12: 00, 3: 00. . . " Sure enough, what time Lan Wenxuan wanted was exactly what time it was. The group of mischievous children watched with their mouths agape.

Lan Wenxuan held his head high, shrugged his shoulders, and curled his lips slightly. "How is it? See? You can say whatever you want. Today, I will possess you all by myself, and I will guarantee that Young Master Luo will never return. . . "

" Wenxuan, Wenxuan, you're here. The young master of the Lo family will be here soon. " Er Zhuzi ran in while breathing heavily.

An hour later. . .

"Why isn't that kid from the Lo family here yet?"

Er Zhuzi said, "He should be here soon. Anyway, there was still a lot of time. Let's wait for him. He was probably raising money. Hehe! "

"That's true. Then let's wait. " After a long while, Lan Wenxuan waited. He was getting impatient. The Lo family wasn't far from the ruined temple, so why hadn't they come yet? You guys wait here, I'll go and take a look. He went straight to the back door of the family and went to the backyard of the Lo family. He climbed over the wall and went in.

The courtyard was also a unique place. It was almost the same place, and the weather was too cold. There wasn't even a single plant in the courtyard. It was bare, it didn't look good. . .

"Xiaohu, why do you need so much money?" A sweet and sweet voice came over, and Lan Wenxuan hurriedly hid.

"Sister, don't worry. Do you want to borrow it or not?" You haven't returned the loan from last time.

"I promise I will return it to you in a while. " The Luo family's young master was somewhat anxious. The sound of tables and stools colliding could be heard from inside the room.

"You went to find Wenxuan to gamble? Don't give him another chance. He lied to you. "

Lan Wenxuan could not take it anymore. He was about to tell Wenxuan about it. He quickly turned over to the wall and went back to the broken temple.

"Top scholar, top scholar, I'm coming!"

Your sister is here too? Why did she bring a helper? Following the voice, two luxuriously dressed rich kids entered.

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