Text Text_Chapter 1262 Don't you want to get back to basics?
"This ......"
Lin Tong didn't know what to say in an instant, you are too uninteresting, aren't you going to win another big wave? If you really don't want to win, then you shouldn't go to him!
It's a pity that looking at Zheng Gan's eyes, Lin Tong didn't dare to say it.
With his network, he soon found Song Jinsong in the Qing Palace.
Seeing Zheng Qian, the corners of Song Jinsong's mouth also twitched, and he didn't know what to say at the moment when he came to his mouth.
Zheng Qian smiled slightly, "What's the matter?
"You ......" Song Jinsong was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Boy, don't deceive people too much, you can win yesterday, it's just luck!"
"Really?" Zheng Qian sneered, he just wanted to provoke this Song Jinsong and let him bet with himself, the best thing to bet on was the best situation where there were no underwear left to lose.
Zheng Qian continued: "Since I am lucky, then do you dare to gamble today? I will not have such good luck every day, right?"
Song Jinsong was stunned, and he didn't know what to say.
He didn't want to gamble with Zheng Qian, although he didn't lose much yesterday, but he was embarrassed, and he was preparing to look for good ancient relics in the Qing Palace Garden today, and then develop it and regain his self-confidence.
However, he never thought that his self-confidence had not been regained, and this kid was so ghostly and entangled.
"Than, than, don't be cowardly, just do it!"
"Yes, yesterday it was just that the hall master didn't play well, and today this kid dares to send him to the door like this, hall master, fulfill him!"
"Fulfill him, there are no underwear left to let this kid lose today!"
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Without waiting for Song Jinsong to speak, those disciples of the Qinglian Hall couldn't help it, and they sneered one by one.
Zheng Qian not only didn't get angry, but laughed all of a sudden, this is what he wanted.
The disciples of the Qinglian Hall all spoke, and this time Song Jinsong was raised to a high place, and there was not even a step down.
A breath surged up in his chest, and Song Jinsong stared at Zheng Gan with a dead gaze, gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you deceive people too much today, since you are willing to find death, then I will fulfill you!"
Zheng Qian smiled, "I can't ask for it!"
Seeing Zheng Qian and Song Jinsong gambling again, the crowd was suddenly boiling.
"Oh, oh, it's so cool, I can see such a wonderful duel again today!"
"Yesterday's three rounds were really exciting, and in the end, even the three color essences came out, which is really in vain!"
"I just don't know what kind of feasting things can appear in today's competition, I'm really looking forward to it!"
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The discussion in the audience came that Zheng Qian and Song Jinsong had already taken the stage.
Song Jinsong's eyes were cold, and he said: "Today we change the way, not the same as yesterday, today, we let the audience choose the ancient relics, we take the results, which side loses, is to bet according to the other party's bet, if the results of the two are the same, then whoever opens his mouth first will win, if whoever answers wrong first, the spirit essence he bets on is owned by the other party, and the purchase price and cost of the ancient relics, the losing party is responsible, and at the same time, the finished product of the sacrifice belongs to the winning party!"
Zheng Qian bowed slightly, this rule is not bad, simple and fast, saving time, it is exactly the way to solve the quick battle that Zheng Qian is looking forward to.
"I have no opinion!" Zheng Qian shrugged his shoulders and said in a faint voice.
This time, the surrounding onlookers were able to participate, and the atmosphere of the scene was extremely hot at once.
Soon, according to the rules, Zheng Qian and Song Jinsong sat on both sides of a stone table, and the onlookers began to choose ancient relics from the entire courtyard, and each selected one would be wrapped in red cloth and then sent to Zheng Qian and Song Jinsong in turn.
The first round officially began.
This is a female audience, dressed in an extremely sexy dress, with slender white legs coming slowly, and holding a wooden plate in her hand, covered with a red cloth.
"Please, two!"
The woman put the tray in her hand, then tore open the red cloth, revealing the ancient relics inside.
It's a rusty, broken knife.
"Three drops of yellow spirit spirit!" Song Jinsong glanced at the broken knife, and was the first to speak: "Bet twenty green spirit spirit!"
Zheng Qian raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Three drops of yellow spirit spirits, one drop of colorless spirit spirits, bet thirty drops of green spirit spirits!"
The two of them came to their respective conclusions, and the broken knife in the field was that someone had started the sacrifice, and the results came out after a while.
"In the end, the correct result was three drops of yellow reels and one drop of colorless reives...... Qian Zhengsheng!"
Song Jinsong's body was shocked, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, this one lost twenty drops of green spirit spirit, and the purchase cost of this broken knife ancient relic was one drop of yellow spirit spirit.
However, it's no wonder who said, he only looked at it for two seconds and said the answer, and finally missed a drop of colorless spirit essence, if he was allowed to look at it a few more times, he wouldn't lose, or his own mentality, too eager to achieve, but led to a bad result.
Soon, the second round was served.
The moment the red cloth was lifted, a palm-sized heart shield appeared in the tray.
This time, Song Jinsong decided to think about it for a few more seconds before answering.
But at the moment when the red cloth was lifted, Zheng Gan's answer was to blurt out.
"Five drops of green elf, bet one hundred green elf!"
"You ......" Song Jinsong was stunned, he was a little panicked, he found that he was slow to see, and the final result was the same as Zheng Gan, at this moment, Zheng Gan's answer had come out, even if he said his answer, but Zheng Qian was in front of him, he also lost.
Moreover, this time, Zheng Qian was extremely cunning, he was sure that he would not say it first, and the bets were all placed on a hundred green spirits, which was a drop of blue spirits, not a small amount.
Thinking of this, Song Jinsong panicked uncomfortably, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"It's time!"
When the timer ended, the ancient relics of the heart goggle were also taken out for sacrifice, and the final result was exactly what Zheng Qian said, five drops of green spirit essence.
"Poof!"
Song Jinsong's heart is dripping blood, this is just the beginning of the two sets, and he has already lost more than a hundred.
He now wants to kill people, originally he didn't want to compare with Zheng Qian, but his group of disciple pig teammates were sneering and laughing beside him, and he had no point of retreating at all.
"I can only pin the third one to play well!" Song Jinsong thought secretly in his heart.
Soon, a third plate was served.
Song Jinsong has already made up his mind in his heart, this time, he will not rub in, as long as he has an answer, he will be the first to say it, damn, let Zheng Qian take the lead, then he really can't get back to his roots.
But at this moment, an accident happened on Zheng Gan's side, so that Song Jinsong couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of blood surged directly from his chest, straight to his throat, and then spurted out, even if he was so angry that he vomited blood, he was still pointing at Zheng Gan, his lips trembling, "You...... You...... You're fooling ......."
I didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.