„East wind!” “东风！” Wang Ke played a sign, careful bets on the Saint face to look at the clue from the northern God of Gamblers and south, but, a clue does not have, does not have! They are really playing cards in low spirits, no matter victory and loss! 王可打了一张牌,小心的从北赌神、南赌圣脸上看着端倪,可,一点端倪也没有啊,一点也没有！他们俩真的都在闷头打牌,不管输赢！ You lost so much money for these days to me, to let me accompanies this little friend to play a sign? Mental illness! 你们这几天输了那么多钱给我,就为了让我陪这小朋友打一牌？神经病啊！ „Gets rich!” “发财！” Son of God also plays a sign, is earnest, the happy anger that Son of God plays obviously on the face, very obviously is a good sign. 圣子也打出一张牌,圣子玩的非常认真,喜怒显于脸上,很明显是一手好牌。 „Arrived you!” south bets the Saint to say to Wang Ke. “到你了！”南赌圣对王可说道。 In the Wang Ke heart of doubts thump, guessed correctly the general idea suddenly. 疑惑的王可陡然心中咯噔一下,猜到了大概。 „I understood, I understood, although this bureau I had not completely understood, but, I understand that they wanted me to do now. Gambling? Who they do not care about me and Son of God win money, what cared is I can bet with Son of God. I bet with Son of God, joined a gambling game! fucking, one crowd of demon old Yin goods, in me move?” The Wang Ke complexion changes. “我明白了,我明白了,这个局虽然我还没看透,但,我明白他们要我现在干什么了。赌？他们不在乎我与圣子谁赢钱,在乎的是我能不能跟圣子赌一场。我和圣子赌,就是入局了！特么的,一群邪魔老阴货,我中招了？”王可脸色一变。 However, that scene, oneself are unable to reject a moment ago, even if comes again one time, oneself small innate, can turn one crowd of powerful demons? 不过,刚才那场面,自己根本无法拒绝,哪怕重来一次,自己一个小先天,能扭得过一群强大的邪魔？ Any nonsense Brother Wang younger brother, this is lulls my! Holds me? To let me walks according to your script? 什么狗屁王兄弟,这是麻痹我的！捧我？是为了让我按照你们剧本走？ Therefore, even comes again one time still uselessly, before Nie Miejue has not regained consciousness, oneself can only , whatever this crowd of demons organize. 所以,就算重来一次也没用,聂灭绝没有苏醒前,自己只能任凭这群邪魔摆布。 Move? No matter the victory and loss, oneself did fall in the pit? Even if falls in the pit, I must hold money to fall down together. 中招了？不管输赢,自己都掉坑里了？罢了,就算掉坑里,我也要抱着钱一起掉下去。 „The Brother Wang younger brother, you pick up a face-down mahjong piece quickly!” The northern God of Gamblers also called out. “王兄弟,你快摸牌啊！”北赌神也叫道。 „Hurry up, hurry up, my already waited for the one necessary tile, hurry up!” Son of God is also excited the say/way. “快点,快点,我已经听牌了,快点！”圣子也激动道。 The Wang Ke complexion sinks, touched a sign, puts toward the table on: „Stuck!” 王可脸色一沉,去摸了一张牌,往桌上一放:“糊了！” Stuck? 糊了？ Son of God face stiff there, how to stick? I waited for the one necessary tile, misses one, misses one! 圣子脸僵在了那里,怎么就糊了呢？我都听牌了,就差一张,就差一张！ „Stuck? The Brother Wang younger brother won, Son of God, you lost, should give money!” Northern God of Gamblers immediately exciting say/way. “糊了？王兄弟赢了,圣子,你输了,该给钱了！”北赌神马上兴奋道。 „Fart, how can he win? My this uniform, my uniform missed a sign, his what sign? At sixes and sevens fart reckless? How can he win?” Son of God the jumping up chair anger exclaimed immediately. “放屁,他怎么能赢了呢？我这清一色,我这清一色就差一张牌了,他那什么牌？乱七八糟的屁胡？他怎么能赢呢？”圣子顿时跳上椅子怒吼道。 Wang Ke: „..................!” 王可:“………………！” „Son of God, what you and Wang Ke bet is decides the victory and loss, no matter your anything sign, who first sticks, who wins, should give money!” The northern God of Gamblers urged immediately. “圣子,你和王可赌的是一把定输赢,不管你什么牌,谁先糊,谁就赢,该给钱了！”北赌神马上劝道。 „Fart, I did not acknowledge, he cannot stick the sign! He not!” During Son of God points at Wang Ke to be indignant. “放屁,我不承认,他不可以糊牌！他不可以！”圣子指着王可气愤之中。 Wang Ke stares to look to this Son of God. Wang Ke understood anything suddenly, why asks this Son of God to gamble with oneself, because this boy gambler's character has the issue. Only can win money, can't lose money? 王可瞪眼看向这圣子。王可忽然明白了什么,为什么找这圣子跟自己赌钱,因为这小子赌品有问题。只能自己赢钱,不能自己输钱？ „Or, this sign considers as finished, under my also rest!” Wang Ke said immediately. “要不,这一牌算了,我也休息下！”王可马上说道。 Ok? 算了？ The northern God of Gamblers and south bet the Saint to spend so much money, diverted so many public funds from the blood bank, did you tell me consider as finished? How Ok? 北赌神、南赌圣花了这么多钱,更从血库挪用那么多的公款,你跟我说算了？怎么可以？ „The Brother Wang younger brother, you won, was you wins!” “王兄弟,你赢了,就是你赢了！” „Right, Son of God lost, must pay money!” “对,圣子输了,也要付钱的！” „The Brother Wang younger brother, you do not worry, we urged Son of God!” “王兄弟,你别担心,我们来劝劝圣子！” ........................ …………………… ............ ………… ...... …… A numerous demon is comforting Wang Ke. 一众邪魔安抚着王可。 „Son of God, is willing to bet to concede, you lost to Wang Ke, should give money!” The northern God of Gamblers urged. “圣子,愿赌服输,你输给王可了,就该给钱！”北赌神劝道。 „I have not lost, I will never lose, your what broken the mahjong, I will not lose!” Son of God is roaring. “我没有输,我从来不会输,你们这什么破麻将,我是不会输的！”圣子吼叫着。 Roared, raised the mahjong table fiercely. 吼叫中,猛地一掀麻将桌。 „Crash-bang!” “哗啦啦！” One table of mahjongs threw off. 一桌麻将就这么掀翻了。 Wang Ke complexion one stiff: „Son of God, I said considers as finished! This sign does not calculate!” 王可脸色一僵:“圣子,我都说算了！这牌不算！” „Son of God, Wang Ke said that you cannot lose! Thought that you can not give money!” south bets nearby the Saint to agitate to say. “圣子,王可说你输不起！觉得你会不给钱！”南赌圣一旁煽风点火道。 „Bastard, can't I lose? Is your mahjong has the issue obviously! The bastards, this/Ben Son of God are very rich, are very rich!” Son of God howled is taking out storage bracelet to pound to Wang Ke. “混蛋,我输不起？明明是你这麻将有问题！混蛋,本圣子有的是钱,有的是钱！”圣子吼叫着取出一个储物手镯砸向王可。 „!” “啪！” Wang Ke catches this storage bracelet, astonished looks at Son of God, serves a need such exaggeratingly? Didn't lose a sign? Did this violent temper, how explode suddenly? 王可一把接住这储物手镯,一脸愕然的看着圣子,用得着这么夸张吗？不就是输了一牌吗？这暴脾气,怎么忽然就炸了？ „Son of God......!” Wang Ke also wants to say two. “圣子……！”王可还想说两句。 But, already was late, the northern God of Gamblers and south bet the Saint to tow to entrain Son of God already to walk. 可是,已经迟了,北赌神、南赌圣拖拽着圣子已经走了。 „Do not give me to see you again, what mahjong tiles, deceived people, the bastard, I have not lost! do not pull I, do not pull I!” Son of God resents is shouting. “别给我再看到你,什么麻将牌,骗人的,混蛋,我从来没有输过！别拉我,别拉我！”圣子愤恨的喊着。 Son of God disappears before the people. 圣子消失在众人面前。 Wang Ke grabs that storage bracelet, the brow deep lock. The northern God of Gamblers and south bet the Saint, they plan me, to let Son of God loses money to me? fucking, does this have what profound meaning? 王可抓着那储物手镯,眉头深锁。北赌神、南赌圣,他们算计我,就是为了让圣子输钱给我？特么,这有何深意？ „The Brother Wang younger brother, you toward do not go at heart, the northern God of Gamblers they were blocking a moment ago, we not convenient told you, but, you will run into Son of God next time, is around the point, he cannot lose!” A demon comforts to say in side. “王兄弟,你别往心里去啊,刚才北赌神他们拦着,我们不方便跟你说,但,下次你遇到圣子,还是绕着点,他不能输的！”一个邪魔在旁安慰道。 „? Can't Son of God lose?” Wang Ke curious say/way. “哦？圣子不能输？”王可好奇道。 „Good, oh! Son of God does not know what origin, is Demon Venerable hundred years ago enfeoffs, is, Son of God these hundred years, are the 7 or 8-year-old child appearances, moreover cultivation base is also only Innate Realm, seeming to receive the curse to be the same, is unable the inch completely, what is more important, its mental is also the 7 or 8-year-old appearance! It is not able cultivation, unable to grow up, mental is not long, but also cannot awake frequently long, in others eyes, is strange...... , is very strange! Only Son of God likes is looks for various types to play, in Divine Dragon island these years, the altar/jar lord makes one accompany him to play some gambling, Son of God was possibly spoiled, the temperament is not quite good, the gambling won each time, is happy serious. But, so long as loses, is unforgiving, throws a fit, asks the opposite party to play, plays till the opposite party lost none, he laughs, satisfaction turns over to! Therefore, generally speaking, we are not willing to bet with Son of God, anything, is not willing to bet with him, does not know......!” That demon forced smile said. “不错,唉！圣子不知什么来历,是魔尊百年前分封的,可是,圣子这百年时间,一直是七八岁孩童模样,而且修为也只是先天境,好似受到诅咒一般,无法寸尽,更重要的是,其心智也一直是七八岁模样！无法修行,无法长大,心智不长,还常常长睡不醒,在别人眼里,就是个怪……,呃,就是很奇怪！圣子唯一喜欢的就是找各种玩的,在神龙岛这些年,坛主让人陪他玩一些赌博,圣子可能被惯坏了,脾气不太好,每次赌赢了,都是开心的不得了。但,只要一输,就不依不饶,大发脾气,找对方重新玩,玩到对方输了精光为止,他才哈哈大笑,满意而归！所以,一般来说,我们都不愿意和圣子赌,任何东西,都不愿意跟他赌,也不知……！”那邪魔苦笑道。 A Wang Ke complexion strangeness. Is this Son of God not being able to grow up bear child? Must not eat the least bit owe, suffers a loss has a fit of temper? 王可面色一阵古怪。这圣子是个长不大的熊孩子？吃不得半点亏,一吃亏就发脾气？ „Many thanks informs!” Wang Ke said. “多谢告知！”王可说道。 „It‘s nothing, the Brother Wang younger brother you were careful, Son of God should not give up!” That demon shakes the head to continue to play cards. “没什么,王兄弟你自己小心,圣子应该不会罢休的！”那邪魔摇了摇头继续去打牌了。 Wang Ke actually arrived nearby to ponder alone. 王可却独自走到一旁沉思了起来。 Northern God of Gamblers......? No! Own this ‚the Brother Wang younger brother’ status, is that altar/jar lord child Anan first to shout that should, this secret evil behind-the-scenes manipulator be that child Anan, he paid such big price, for contracted enmity with Son of God by oneself? 北赌神……？不！自己这‘王兄弟’身份,是那坛主童安安第一个喊的,应该来说,这幕后黑手是那童安安,他花了这么大代价,为了让自己和圣子结怨？ Then? 然后呢？ Wang Ke beset with a crisis greatest. 王可陷入了一股莫大的危机。 May in other demon eye, actually be envies the envy to hate, especially vermilion Yan, looks side Wang Ke piles to become mountain the true essence blood, equal storage bracelet that also Son of God loses, this, this is stimulating vermilion Yan nerve all. 可在别的邪魔眼里,却是羡慕嫉妒恨,特别是那朱厌,看着王可身旁堆成山的真元血,还有圣子丢来的等价储物手镯,这,这无不在刺激朱厌的神经啊。 „Why? Do not plan Wang Ke? This can fucking call to plan? Son of God has not had a fit of temper, did you hug Son of God to run? This is gives Wang Ke to deliver warm?” In vermilion Yanxin was crying out. “为什么啊？你们不是要算计王可吗？这特么能叫算计吗？圣子还没发脾气呢,你们就抱着圣子跑了？这是来给王可送温暖的吧？”朱厌心中似在呐喊。 Why? Why? Own greedy that true essence blood how many days, a point could not fish, side his Wang Ke actually piles to become mountain? 为什么啊？为什么啊？自己眼馋那真元血几天了,一点也捞不到,他王可身边却堆成山？ Oneself do not have money, cannot get up the table-board, gave credit to boil a pot tea-flavored boiled egg to sell with great difficulty made two change, on the table-board preparation killed the four directions greatly, but the first sign lost all. Do oneself also want to continue to boil the tea-flavored boiled egg? 自己更没钱,上不了牌桌,好不容易赊账煮了一锅茶叶蛋卖了赚了两个小钱,上牌桌准备大杀四方的,可第一牌就输光了。自己还要继续煮茶叶蛋？ „fucking, you are the mental illness!” vermilion Yan the direction that departs to the northern God of Gamblers is foul-mouthed. “特么的,你们都是神经病啊！”朱厌冲着北赌神离去的方向骂骂咧咧的。 Wang Ke has not familiarized the goal that child Anan plans, vermilion Yangeng does not ravel, isn't this cheats? Why, oneself and Wang Ke closes into the prison together, full that Wang Ke gains, I can only boils the tea-flavored boiled egg looks at you to play cards in the one side? Why? 王可还没摸透童安安算计的目的,朱厌更弄不明白啊,这不是坑人吗？凭什么啊,自己和王可一起关入大牢的,王可赚的盆满钵满,我只能边煮茶叶蛋边在一旁看你们打牌？凭什么啊？ ------------- ------------- Divine Dragon island, in a main hall. 神龙岛,一间大殿之中。 child settles sits quietly on the chair, hand mid-level wine glass. 童安安坐在椅子上,手中端了个酒杯。 „Altar lord, although the process is somewhat unsatisfactory, but, finally according to your estimate!” Northern God of Gamblers respectful say/way. “坛主,虽然过程有些不尽人意,但,结果按照您的预计走的！”北赌神恭敬道。 child Anan drank true essence blood in the cup, satisfied nod. 童安安喝了口杯中的真元血,满意的点了点头。 „Under is in the glare of the public eye, Wang Ke already and Son of God contracted enmity!” Northern God of Gamblers respectful say/way. “众目睽睽之下,王可已经和圣子结怨了！”北赌神恭敬道。 „Yes, Son of God status, teaches the Demon Venerable favor in the demon, who dares to provoke? The ordinary demon teaches disciple, even if looks down upon Son of God, but, still detours to walk to him, even the big temperament, will still follow Son of God, including me! I must follow Son of God! Also on Wang Ke this just the person of fascinated teaching, not clear situation!” child Anan sneers to say. “是啊,圣子身份,在魔教有魔尊青睐,谁敢挑衅？普通魔教弟子,就算看不起圣子,但,也都对他绕道而走,就算再大的脾气,也会顺着圣子,包括我！我都要顺着圣子！也就王可这刚入魔教之人,不清楚情况！”童安安冷笑道。 „Wang Ke does not want to contract enmity with Son of God at that time, was we took away Son of God promptly!” Northern God of Gamblers respectful say/way. “王可当时也不想和圣子结怨的,是我们及时带走了圣子！”北赌神恭敬道。 „Wang Ke is a smart person, what a pity, he came to the Divine Dragon island. vermilion Yan is vermilion Tangzhu great nephew, does not facilitate to plan, can only start from this Wang Ke, just he has rescued the demon merit, was not treated by the owner sees, the status is good!” child Anan satisfies said. “王可是个聪明人,可惜,他来了神龙岛。那朱厌是朱堂主的侄孙,不方便算计,只能从这王可下手了,刚好他有过救魔功劳,又不受堂主待见,身份再好不过！”童安安满意道。 „This narrow squeak! But made the Wang Ke belt-bag rouse!” “这次好险啊！只不过让王可腰包又鼓了一些！” „Close call? Snort, didn't you say the Wang Ke already inflation? Saw that Son of God gambles, can join a gambling game? vermilion Yan prodded, this time almost fell short!” child Anan stares to say. “好险？哼,你不是说王可已经膨胀了吗？看到圣子来赌钱,一定会入局的吗？要不是那朱厌激将了一下,这次差点就功亏一篑了！”童安安瞪眼道。 „I......, subordinate dereliction of duty! However, Wang Ke joined a gambling game eventually!” The northern God of Gamblers begs for mercy to say. “我……,属下失职！不过,王可终究还是入局了！”北赌神求饶道。 „Wang Ke , if not join a gambling game, what to do?” child Anan cold sound said. “王可要是不入局,怎么办？”童安安冷声道。 „Wang Ke , if not willing to join a gambling game, I, I will certainly kill him quietly, then brings back with the true essence blood that richly he wins! Does not make the altar/jar main money lose!” Northern God of Gamblers respectful say/way. “王可要是不肯入局,我,我一定会悄悄将他干掉,然后拿回他赢去的所有钱和真元血！绝不让坛主的钱丢失！”北赌神恭敬道。 „Snort! Money that I lose, won't I take carry back? I meant, Wang Ke is not willing to join a gambling game, all that we make, didn't become the joke?” child Anan cold sound said. “哼！我丢的钱,我不会拿回来？我是说,王可不肯入局,那我们做的一切,不是成为笑话了？”童安安冷声道。 „Yes, small damn!” “是,小的该死！” „Join? Gambles with Son of God, contracts enmity? If Wang Ke lost money, certainly bears a grudge, then killed Son of God quietly, steals own money?” child Anan reveals color of the satisfaction. “入局了？和圣子赌钱,就是结怨？王可若是输钱了,一定怀恨在心,回头悄悄杀了圣子,抢回自己的钱？”童安安露出一股满意之色。 „Right, the altar/jar lord said right, Wang Ke loses money, will kill Son of God! But Wang Ke velvets, Son of God is resentful, to look for the Wang Ke theory in private, finally was instead killed by Wang Ke?” The northern God of Gamblers said with a smile. “对,坛主说得对,王可输钱,会杀圣子！而王可赢钱,圣子心怀怨恨,私下找王可理论,结果被王可反杀？”北赌神笑着说道。 „Yes, Wang Ke, regardless of loses money or velvets, will kill Son of God, really Son of God dies quite miserable!” child Anan lifts the cup to reveal a self-satisfied color. “是啊,王可无论输钱还是赢钱,都会杀圣子的,圣子真是死的好惨啊！”童安安举着杯子露出一股得意之色。 „Altar lord calculates exhaustive, Son of God the body will die tomorrow, everyone will blame Wang Ke! Everyone thinks that Wang Ke is the murderer! At the appointed time, asking the altar/jar marriage go- from going into action, took Wang Ke, cut to kill Wang Ke, revenged for Son of God!” Northern God of Gamblers respectful say/way. “坛主算无遗漏,圣子明日身死,所有人都会怪责王可！所有人都会认为王可是杀人凶手！到时,请坛主亲自出马,拿下王可,斩杀王可,为圣子报仇！”北赌神恭敬道。 „Good, ha, ha, tomorrow, looked that I revenge to Son of God! That tonight, you know how to do?” child Anan smiles to look at the northern God of Gamblers. “好,哈哈哈,哈哈哈,明天,看我给圣子报仇！那今晚,你们知道怎么做了吧？”童安安笑看北赌神。 „Yes, all during the plan, Son of God will die in the place of prison tomorrow, asking the altar/jar main to uphold the justice promptly!” Northern God of Gamblers respectful say/way. “是,一切都在计划之中,明日圣子会死在大牢之处,请坛主及时主持公道！”北赌神恭敬道。 „Ha!” child Anan satisfied laughing said. “哈哈哈哈哈！”童安安满意的大笑道。