Chapter 167 Fang Jingbao

"Are you okay?" Siemenskan looked at Duan Rong and urged.

Simonkan had been shaken, but Duan Rong was still there, and gently shaking it little by little, the action was like cramps.

"Okay." Simonankan had waited a little impatient, and Duan Rong suddenly looked up.

Siemenskan grinned and said coldly: "Amateur! Shake a dice, slowly."

The two opened the shake cup almost at the same time. Ximen Chan looked at Duan Rong's points, and his face suddenly turned dark, and naturally Duan Rong was winning. He shook it for a long time in that grinding, just to shake a big one than Ximen Kankan, but his technique was not good, and the dice in the shaking cup didn't listen to the call ...

Ximen Kandan glanced at Duan Rong with a weird look, secretly: "Evil!"

"Come again!"

At this moment, Jiang Qingyu's personal little sister Jiang Rong suddenly pushed the door and said, "Grandpa, the Xinzi room box next to him, something happened!"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Qingyu raised his eyes and asked.

"Grasp an old thousand, listen to it, as if saying that it is Fang Jingbao." Jiang Rongdao.

"Fang Jingbao?" Siemenskan yelled, his eyes suddenly brightened.

This Fang Jingbao is also a legend in the well in Xiangu County.

This man was originally an intervening on the street.

Inserting is a thief.

The stolen by the hand is called "Qingjie". With the help of scissors, blades, etc.

Fang Jingbao is the head of plugging on the street.

Later, somehow, he went to a blind man in the county in the county, and learned a master and magic.

Since then, he was mixed with major casinos, and he made a trace.

But no matter how high the thousands of techniques are, after all, it can't be seen. It won't be long. The casinos in nearby prefectures and counties have pulled him into the blacklist, so as not to let him enter the door.

This person suddenly disappeared ten years ago. Some people said that he went to the casino in other places, and some people have said that others have died ...

"Go, look at it in the past." Simonankan came to see the fun, immediately jumped out of the seat, and walked out of the door hurriedly.

Duan Rong and Jiang Qingyu also walked out together.

As soon as the three were out of the door, they saw the door of the Xinzi room next door, and there were already people around.

Simonkan was short, and he couldn't see anything at all. He pushed it and squeezed to the forefront. Duan Rong followed the gap squeezed out of Ximen Candan, and also got into the front.

I saw that in the room, there were some gambling tools on the gorgeous blankets on the ground. There were also silver tickets and card nine on several cases. There were three people sitting before the case. Obviously, the three people were gambling nine ...

In the room, the back facing the door, there were also three people standing.

One of them was dressed in scribes, while the other two were martial arts, and they caught the knife behind them.

In the ear of Ximen Kandan, he said, "This is the owner of Weiyangfang, Wei Yutian."

Duan Rong glanced at the back of the scribes dressed. This man's robe was loose and thin, and he had to look at the back of the back.

Wei Yutian stared at the person in front of the case deeply, saying: "Mr. Fang Jingbao Fang arrived, why not show people from true?"

The man was an old man with a clear face and Hua Fa Cang. He wore a rolling side suit, and he was graceful and elegant.

The old man sighed and looked at the other two of the other people in front of the gambling table. He wanted to slaughter Kaizi. He didn't expect to be removed as soon as he entered the door.

The old man looked at Wei Yutian's bad gaze, and finally raised his hand to reveal the scalp he had covered, revealing a short green silk, and then he pulled a skin from his face.

He was full of wrinkles, and then became a thin face with a middle -aged waxy yellow.

"Sure enough, you!" Wei Yutian's pupils shrank.

Fang Jingbao said: "I haven't seen it in ten years, Mr. Wei remembers me?"

"Mr. Fang won seventy -eight,000 to 80,000, where can I forget?" Wei Yutian sneered.

Fang Jingbao said: "Fang Mou wondered, I am also a bit skillful. Why can Mr. Wei know the break when you enter the door?"

"You have not returned for ten years! Do you think you are good, or do you have your heart?"

Fang Jingbao took a stagnation, glanced at Wei Yutian, and then laughed, and said, "I understand."

"I don't know how to deal with Fang Mou?" Fang Jingbao's expression had no panic. In the end, he was a person who had seen the world and mixed over the rivers and lakes.

"Ten years ago, the joint deporting order under major casinos stipulated that if Mr. Fang entered the casino again, once he was caught, he would break your hand!" Wei Yutian said, sweeping from Fang Jingbao's right hand.

Fang Jingbao just sat there coldly, without a touch of expression on his face.

Wei Yutian is a strong man in the realm, let alone cut his hands, even if he kills him, he can only recognize planting!

"But Mr. Fang, after all, you have stayed in about ten years! In ten years, you have not only stepped into Weiyangfang, you have never entered the casinos nearby, and you have never been good at it."

"You have stayed in about ten years! It is not easy to leave the hometown!" Wei Yutian sighed and said.

Fang Jingbao's eyes moved a moment, he heard that Wei Yutian seemed to be pardoned.

"If I break your hand, you will not be convinced." Wei Yutian's eyes glanced at Fang Jingbao, and said, "Just cut your thumb and leave a mark."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Fang Jingbao's lips trembled, and he turned his head to look at Wei Yutian, saying, "Mr. Wei is benevolent!"

Fang Jingbao's words came from his heart. Wei Yutian only cut off his thumb, which was considered to be letting him go.

Wei Yutian tilted his head and said to a warrior beside him simply: "Right hand! Thumb!"

The warrior immediately drew his sword and walked to Fang Jingbao's side, holding the sword and said coldly: "Mr. Fang, please!"

Fang Jingbao's eyes flashed, he slowly raised his right hand, took off a dark green jade ring on his right hand, put it on the table, and then put his right hand on the edge of the table.

The warrior held the sword with both hands, aimed at Fang Jingbao's thumb like a guillotine, and chopped it down with his eyelids jumping.

The so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart.

Fang Jingbao suddenly felt a great pain, his right hand shrank subconsciously, and immediately covered the broken end of his thumb with his left palm. Fang Jingbao's face turned pale in an instant, and he broke out in cold sweat.

As his right hand shrank, his elbow hit the jade ring on the table.

The jade ring crossed the blood stain, rolled down the table, and fell on the carpet. It rolled towards the door and stopped at Ximen Kankan's feet. Ximen Kankan immediately moved to avoid the jade ring.

Before the jade ring fell, it rolled over the pool of blood on the table. Now there are still a few blood stains on the edge...

Duan Rong glanced at the ring on the carpet, but his heart moved. He took a half step and bent down to pick up the jade ring.

At this time, everyone in the room looked at Duan Rong and the jade ring in his hand. Even Wei Yutian turned around and looked at Duan Rong.

Duan Rong's face did not move. He took the jade ring and walked to the table. But the moment he picked up the jade ring, he had already read the spirit of the instrument in his heart.

At this time, Duan Rong looked at the set of data in front of him and was slightly surprised that this jade ring was actually a third-level spirit of the instrument.

Artifact: jade ring

Spirit level: Level 3.

Devouring requirements: Host's mental power level 3 (satisfied).

Devouring effects: Mastery of the magic of clearing hands, mastery of the art of changing, and mastery of the art of disguise.

"Three unconventional arts, and all at the master level?"

Duan Rong walked to Wei Yutian's side, thinking to himself: "Swallow!"

As the shaking of the data panel in front of him dissipated, Duan Rong placed the jade ring on the table in front of Fang Jingbao. Fang Jingbao glanced at the jade ring in front of him, looked up at Duan Rong, and said: "Thank you."

Duan Rong just hummed lightly, glanced at Jingbao's bloody broken finger on the table, and turned back to the door of the room.

When Duan Rong walked back, Ximen Kankan's curious eyes swept across Duan Rong's face...