Super Golden Eye

The four dice were swept into the dice cup by Kang Xinghui. His movements were light and nimble, and his technique was dazzling. As he stared at Faang Yang, his ears trembled slightly, as if he could hear the sounds in the dice cup.    

Not to mention, that miraculous appearance really did resemble the God of Gambling in the movies.    

Compared to Kang Xinghui, Faang Yang was much weaker.    

He clumsily placed the dice into the dice cup and covered one side of the dice cup on the table. He began to shake it from left to right.    

Although his actions were amateur, Kang Xinghui did not neglect them at all. Instead, he was nervous, as if he wanted to hear Faang Yang's voice.    

However, how could Faang Yang let him succeed? He chuckled and kicked the table.    

What a joke! I've never eaten pork before, and I've never seen a pig run before. It was mentioned in the movie that Gambling Expert like you... You can hear the sound and determine the number, but as long as you can't hear it clearly... You won't be able to guess how many points there are in my dice.    

Furthermore, isn't it smaller than the points? Why are you listening to my die count for no reason?    

"Despicable!" Kang Xinghui cursed. He wanted to hear how much Faang Yang could shake first. After all, it was not easy to shake the four dice together. If Faang Yang's shaking points were bigger, then he could casually stack two together.    

Faang Yang chuckled. If he said that his brother was despicable, then there was still something even more despicable to come. I will change your luck now and let you suffer till the end.    

As soon as the Golden Eye appeared, countless fine lines of various colors appeared on top of Kang Xinghui's head.    

Among them, the line of wisdom that was a foot and a half tall was especially prominent. After that, what Faang Yang paid attention to was the extremely good Luck Line.    

"An extremely good Luck Line. I will make your Luck Line become extremely poor. I'll make you drink cold water and stuff it between your teeth." Faang Yang sneered in his heart. 'I am the one who will definitely repay you for your mistakes.'    

'If you keep harassing me, I will make you risk your life to bet with me. ' 'Didn't you claim to be invincible in the Dragon River? Today, I will make you fall into the hands of a layman like me. '    

If you want to do it, do it. With a thought in Faang Yang's mind, the Geomantic Omen Fate Repairing Arts started circulating the spiritual energy in his Dantian.    

The spiritual energy gathered in Faang Yang's eyes. With a thought, it turned into a pale white blade of spiritual energy and slashed at the Luck Line above Kang Xinghui's head.    

Bang!    

The Luck Line broke with a sound, and only a faint trace of it was connected to Kang Xinghui's head.    

An extremely good luck instantly turned into an extremely bad luck. Kang Xinghui was about to become an unlucky person who could wrestle even when walking.    

Ever since he officially became a Yellow Rank Early Period Martial Artist, Faang Yang had a more detailed grasp of the Geomantic Omen Fate Repairing Arts.    

The so-called change of luck was actually destroying the thick and complete luck. As for the supplementary skill, it was to transform into a painting brush, replenishing and solidifying the Luck Line.    

Pah!    

Another crisp sound.    

Faang Yang raised his head and looked up. He sighed in his heart. Bad luck came really quickly. It had only been less than a second and it was already effective.    

Kang Xinghui's face twitched, and his face almost turned purple.    

His right hand was suspended in midair, and he was holding the Dice Cup in his palm.    

A hole appeared in the Dice Cup's dice wall, and all four dice flew out.    

"Oh, your skill is really amazing. I, Faang Yang, admit defeat!" Faang Yang chuckled, his face full of ridicule. He opened his Dice Cup, and all four dice were one point. In total, it was four points.    

He looked at the number that Kang Xinghui had dropped on the ground after flying out of the Dice Cup. Four six points. Adding them up, it was 24 points.    

"This, this is not fair!" Kang Xinghui shouted. What a joke! If this f * cking news were to spread out, how could he put his father's face down?    

Bang!    

Kang Xinghui was once again in bad luck!    

He slammed the table hard and tried to stand up, but the chair suddenly couldn't take it. One of the legs of the chair broke, making him squat.    

"How is it unfair?" Faang Yang smiled. This gambling was originally unfair. You are a competition level player, compared to me, an outsider, it is light to say that you are shameless.    

"There is a problem with my Dice Cup. I request to compete again!" Kang Xinghui unwillingly got up from the ground, but before he could finish speaking... His feet slipped. It was the tea that he had just spilled. He accidentally stepped on it.    

With a splash, Kang Xinghui fell down again.    

This time, even Lee Chao, the bodyguard beside him, could not bear to watch any longer. He turned his head around and could not hold back his laughter.    

Only Zhou Tianhe, who was beside him, had a solemn expression. It started again. The unlucky thing happened again. Last time, Looh Zhongda had been unlucky for a long time. After that, he lost to Faang Yang.    

This was too strange. Could it be that this kid was born with good luck? Or could it be that whoever competed with him would become unlucky?    

Others might not know how powerful Kang Xinghui was, but Zhou Tianhe knew it all too well. This kid was the disciple of Gambling King, Li Qian, in Asia. Today was the first time he came out of the mountain.    

Gambling King Li Qian had his own rules. He was not allowed to go out unless he was good at learning. Therefore, there was no doubt about Kang Xinghui's strength. Although he was not as strong as Gambling King, he was not that much weaker.    

Moreover, he was best at dice. Not to mention four dice, even six dice could play tricks.    

"No, it must be Faang Yang's trick? But he is sitting right in front of us, what should we do? This die and Dice Cup were both chosen by Kang Xinghui. With his experience, it is impossible for him to make such a low level mistake." Zhou Tianhe's eyes turned and his heart sank.    

Faang Yang was too abnormal. There must be something wrong with something unusual. Could it be that Faang Yang relied on Feng Shui? Is this thing really that powerful?    

"You chose the Dice Cup, and the die was given to me by you? Even if there was a problem, it was you who did it? Now you're going to bite me back? Could it be that you see that I, Faang Yang, am easy to bully and want to play rogue with me?"    

Faang Yang's expression changed, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. If a tiger doesn't show its might, do you think I'm a sick cat?    

Do you really think I, Faang Yang, am a pushover that anyone can pinch? The reason I didn't attack just now was to give face to Zhou Tianhe. I can't touch him, and I can't touch a trash like you.    

After saying that, Faang Yang stood up and stared at Kang Xinghui, as if he would slap you to death if you kept pestering him and refused to admit defeat.    

When Kang Xinghui saw Faang Yang's darkened face, he felt a little scared in his heart. He had seen Faang Yang's ability before. Even his bodyguard Lee Chao was not a match for him. What's more, he was a person who did not know how to fight.    

However, he was not willing to admit defeat just like that. Gritting his teeth, he wanted to stand up and argue. Only then did he realize that his ankle had been twisted. A heart-piercing pain spread throughout his entire body. Cold sweat even broke out.    

"Starlight, are you alright?" Lee Chao, who was standing beside them, saw that the situation was not good. He stretched out his hand to support Kang Xinghui.    

In fact, Lee Chao was also muttering in his heart, how could he hurt himself by playing with a dice? Even if he was flustered and exasperated, he shouldn't be like this. This Kang Xinghui couldn't be a fake, right?    

Lee Chao was Zhou Tianhe's bodyguard, and he had been hanging out with him for more than two years. Kang Xinghui had come so suddenly. He said that he was Gambling King Li Qian's disciple. Other than gambling skills, there was no evidence.    

Originally, Lee Chao had been on guard against him. If this kid hurt Zhou Tianhe, it would be his fault. Now that he saw it, he became even more wary.    

"Alright, losing is losing. There's nothing to quibble about. Mr. Faang, I, Zhou Tianhe, will once again experience your ability today. I admire you very much. Think about what I said. What the Shen family can give you... The Zhou family can give you the same amount of money, and it's only high and not low. This is twenty million. Think about it. I have something else to attend to, so I'll be leaving first."    

Zhou Tianhe placed the 20 million yuan check on the table, then turned around and left.    

Lee Chao quietly followed behind Zhou Tianhe and supported Kang Xinghui. Kang Xinghui looked at Faang Yang unwillingly and tried hard to remember this face that made him suffer.    

Faang Yang picked up the cheque and lightly flicked it. 20 million was so easily obtained.    

He put the cheque away and prepared to return to his private room. But the moment he went out, he saw Lee Anqi waiting for him at the door.    

"You won?" Lee Anqi put his hands behind his back and stood obediently at the door. At this moment, the female devil's weird behavior had completely disappeared, and what replaced it was a kind of tranquility.    

That's right, it was tranquility. Faang Yang was startled by his own thoughts, and he sized up Lee Anqi from head to toe.    

Had this little devil changed his character? Did he drink too much?    

"Are you alright?" Faang Yang asked with a strange expression, then said, "I won. 20 million. Half of it will be given to me when we meet. Give me your bank account."    

"Are you really willing to give it to me?" Lee Anqi said.    

"Of course not. I'm just saying." Faang Yang deliberately provoked.    

"Oh, then I don't want it." Little did he know that Lee Anqi actually admitted defeat. He only blinked his eyes and looked at Faang Yang. "I let them go first. Oh right, Xueqing won't be going home tonight. She will be staying with Ms Bingqing."    

This time, Faang Yang was even more confused. It did not seem like the personality of a devil. What exactly happened to her? Shouldn't she have rushed to beat him up?    

"Alright, then let's go home quickly." Faang Yang felt a little apprehensive in his heart. He didn't dare to say much and just wanted to go home as soon as possible.