Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 438: Solving Problems at the Gambling Table! (1 more)

Chapter 438: Chapter 438: Solving Problems at the Gambling Table! (1 more)

"Are you not leaving yet?"

Ling Feng’s voice wasn’t loud, but driven by his True Qi, it echoed throughout the room, crystal-clear to every listener’s ear.

"You! You brat, how dare you insult me time and time again!" Sun Tianba trembled with rage, glaring at Ling Feng, seething like a storm, "You’re courting death!"

Saying this, Sun Tianba was ready to order all his men to attack collectively, to crush the brash youngster into powder!

"Wait a minute!"

Just then, the Gambling Master, who had been sitting aside and was greatly respected by Sun Tianba, slowly stood up, gently pressed down Sun Tianba’s arm, and spoke with a faint smile, "Boss Sun, since we are in a casino, naturally we should settle the matter with a wager, don’t you think?"

"Hm?" Sun Tianba was startled, asking with some confusion, "Brother Tuoba, what do you mean by this?"

Tuoba Cheng touched his little mustache, leaned close to Sun Tianba’s ear, and whispered, "Boss Sun, this youngster’s background may not be simple. In the Imperial City, it’s best not to act recklessly. If we offend the scion of a major family, the consequences are not something we can afford."

Sun Tianba’s eyelid twitched as he took a careful look at Ling Feng and found himself agreeing deeply.

"Then let’s follow Brother Tuoba’s lead."

Sun Tianba took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the anger in his chest, and with a wave of his sleeve, signaled to the menacing subordinates around him to back down.

Tuoba Cheng gave a faint smile, stepped forward a few paces, came before Ling Feng, and with cupped hands greeted, "This young master, I am Tuoba Cheng."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, gave Tuoba Cheng a once-over, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and spoke indifferently, "So, how do you want to settle this with a wager?"

Among those present, there were indeed some experts, especially this Tuoba Cheng in front of him, whom even Ling Feng could not fully see through. To resolve the issue without fighting was of course the best outcome.

But even if it came down to a fight, Ling Feng had Despicable Donkey by his side, and if really necessary, unleashing that "Despicable Donkey" would ensure everything was all right.

"Opening doors for business, naturally we value peace. Our Tyrant Association and Lin Family’s Casino are merely negotiating some business matters; we haven’t reached the point of drawing swords," Tuoba Cheng said with a chuckle: "Everything follows a principle of reason. These past few days at Lin Family’s Casino, I’ve won for three days and nights straight, and the Casino now owes our Tyrant Association over a hundred billion Crystal Coins. Our Boss Sun is willing to forego the debt, only requiring the deeds to the properties in West City Market as compensation. That seems fair, doesn’t it?"

"Hmph, our Lin Family is not so strapped that we can’t come up with a hundred billion Crystal Coins. Take the money and leave!" Lin Moyun said resentfully.

"Splendid!" Tuoba Cheng turned his head to look at Lin Moyun and laughed heartily, "But I don’t want to leave yet. I only wish to keep gambling here until someone can win against me."

"You!" Lin Moyun choked with rage, her chest heaving. If someone in their Lin Family’s Casino could win against this Tuoba Cheng, would they have lost to such an extent?

They were clearly aiming to utterly crush the Lin Family’s business, leaving them no way out.

"I go all in with every bet. If you can win just one round, you can make a total comeback!"

Tuoba Cheng’s face showed a smug expression, his gaze turned toward Ling Feng, and he smiled, "If this young brother wishes to drive me away from Lin Family, it’s quite simple. Just win against me in one round at the gambling table, and I, Tuoba Cheng, will leave immediately, and I will persuade Boss Sun to no longer trouble the Lin Family."

"But if, young brother, you fail to beat me," Tuoba Cheng narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile, "I hope you will not interfere with the affairs of our Tyrant Association anymore."

Ling Feng’s eyes rolled thoughtfully as he quickly devised a strategy, looking at Tuoba Cheng and spoke indifferently, "You seem quite confident in your gambling skills?"

"I wouldn’t claim to have great confidence," he replied, "but I have yet to find an opponent I cannot beat."

"Fine, I’ll bet with you!"

Ling Feng pursed his lips, glanced at Sun Tianba, and pressed further, "Can your word be trusted?"

"Hmph, although I, Sun Tianba, may not be a good person," he snorted, "but I said to let Brother Tuoba take charge, so naturally everything will be as he says!"

Sun Tianba coldly huffed; he had absolute confidence in Tuoba Cheng’s gambling skills. Even the gambling experts from the Lin Family had been defeated by Tuoba Cheng one by one, let alone a greenhorn like Ling Feng.

"You heard him?" Tuoba Cheng raised his eyebrows with a smile, walked to the center of the hall toward a gambling table, and said lightly, "Young brother, let’s roll the dice and bet big or small, one round to determine the winner, shall we?"

"Sure, one round it is."

Ling Feng walked to the opposite side of Tuoba Cheng, lightly grasped the dice cup on the table, and found that these dice cups were specially made to block the transmission of Divine Sense, so even a Martial Artist could not see through the dice cup in advance.

However, when Ling Feng activated Unlimited Vision, it was a different story. Not to mention, Ling Feng had another ace up his sleeve—the Zi Feng!

As long as Zi Feng shrank into the dice cup, he could make whatever number he wanted appear, and of course, he could also let Zi Feng alter the opponent’s numbers.

"Good, the young brother is indeed straightforward!" Tuoba Cheng’s mouth curved upward, he swept the dice cup across the table, directly bumping all six dice into the dice cup, then overturned it onto the table, and said with a slight smile, "Little brother, you go first."

"Alright."

Seeing Tuoba Cheng’s practiced movements, Ling Feng didn’t take it to heart and awkwardly shook the six dice one by one into the dice cup.

Watching Ling Feng’s technique, the people from Tyrant Association burst into laughter, while everyone from Lin Family’s Casino had ashen faces.

Well, he’s completely a layman!

Lin Moyun inwardly lamented, thinking it would have been better if she had taken the stage herself to gamble!

"Hahaha, with that level of skill, he dares to stand up for others, hahaha..."

Sun Tianba laughed so hard that he rocked back and forth. It had to be said, the kid had commendable courage, with such a level of skill, to dare stand in front of Tuoba Cheng and gamble with him?

Tuoba Cheng also shook his head and smirked, "You can roll ten times in a row, as long as one beats mine, I lose."

"No need, since we agreed on one round, it will be one round."

Ling Feng randomly shook the dice cup while silently conveying to Zi Feng, "Zi Feng, it’s up to you now!"

Under everyone’s eyes, Ling Feng continued to shake the dice cup haphazardly, without any skill or technique to speak of.

Almost everyone had already concluded that with such a level of skill, there was no chance of winning even against a slightly capable Gambling Master, let alone facing a master like Tuoba Cheng.

The Lin sisters held their breath, almost suffocating, and each shake of Ling Feng’s dice cup seemed to wrench their hearts, inching closer to the brink of despair.

"Thud!"

Finally, Ling Feng firmly set the dice cup on the table, and with a calm face said, "Then, I will reveal first."

"Go ahead," Tuoba Cheng urged with his mouth, feeling confident of victory, no matter whether Ling Feng revealed first or last, he was sure to win.

With an arched brow, Ling Feng lifted the dice cup bit by bit, all eyes eagerly following, to see the dice inside one by one become visible.

"Six! Six! Six!..."

When the last one was revealed, everyone clearly saw that the numbers inside the dice cup were three fives and three sixes!

Lin Moyao and Lin Moyun exchanged a look, both showing a hint of surprise, not expecting Ling Feng’s luck to be so good!

It was already a rather high score, but facing a Gambling Master like Tuoba Cheng, they feared...

Lin Moyun clenched her fists, thinking, for the past three days and nights, the numbers that Tuoba Cheng rolled were practically always six sixes!

"Young brother, your luck is quite good," Tuoba Cheng said with a light smile, though Ling Feng rolled such numbers, he felt no pressure at all.

"Less talk, it’s your turn."

Ling Feng nudged his chin, tapping his fingers on the tabletop, appearing cool and unruffled.

No one noticed that a purple dot, nearly invisible to the naked eye, sped towards Tuoba Cheng’s dice cup and then slipped inside, silent and unnoticed, with no one in the room aware of its existence.

Naturally, the purple dot was Zi Feng.

Knowing his gambling skills were no match for Tuoba Cheng, Ling Feng, of course, had to resort to some underhanded tricks. With Zi Feng present, if that guy could roll more than six points, he would truly be remarkable!