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However, just as he was making his guesses, Chen Yufan's actions had already come to an end. When Gu Zhong landed on the gambling table, Cold Youth couldn't wait and shouted: "Open!"

Chen Yufan smiled as he held onto Gu Zhong, "You really want to open it!"

"Of course!"

When Chen Yufan removed the cover of the ancient bell, everyone was shocked. Yes, they could not believe their eyes. What technology was this? Six dices were superimposed over each other, with each corner facing the other, forming an upright character. However, each of the dices were still rapidly spinning.

"This … this … this is a pagoda, a pagoda!" Cold Youth took two steps back and exclaimed out loud. Yes, these six spinning dice were the legendary highest level of dice, the pagoda. In this way, the dice would be infinitely large. As long as he didn't stop, it would be infinitely large.

Cold Youth had already collapsed completely at this moment, there was an indescribable feeling. With a pale face, he leaned on the table and said, "I've lost!" He then immediately turned and kneeled on the ground, and said respectfully to Chen Yufan: "Leng Xin greets Master, Master has peace!"

After hearing the name, Chen Yufan was startled, and quickly went forward to pull the kneeling Leng Xin up. Eyebrows twitched unknowingly as he laughed: "I don't dare to be your master! "Get up!"

Leng Xin said with some doubt: "Could it be that I do not even have the qualifications to be your servant?"

Chen Yufan patted his shoulder, and the two of them silently walked out of the gambling house under the gazes of respect and reverence of others. Standing on the deck, looking up at the sky, Chen Yufan gave a bland laugh, and said: "I didn't expect the top ranker of the Eastern Ranking of Assassins, Leng Xin, who hasn't appeared for many years, to actually lose himself!"

Leng Xin was startled for a moment before asking, "Master knows about me?"

Chen Yufan waved his hand: "Don't call me master, I don't like it, just call me Yu Fan!"

"This subordinate would not dare!"

Chen Yufan laughed faintly, and did not bother about what he called her anymore. Standing on the deck with his hands behind his back, he faced the cold wind and said: "Leng Xin, legendary hitman, killing people is already an astronomical price. He was also known as the number one assassin in the world. He had made 321 moves in his life and none of them had failed! "He was once surrounded by two thousand mounted police in Hong Kong, but he was still able to come and go safely. That's right!"

"Master is too kind, it's not worth mentioning!" Leng Xin said embarrassedly.

As he pinched Leng Xin's shoulders, the killer's eyes looked very different from a normal person's eyes. Chen Yufan looked up at the sky and looked at the helicopter that hung in the sky in the middle of the night. His sliding wings continuously emitted rumbling sounds as he said in a bland voice, "Leng Xin, I'll remember you today. Goodbye! "

Leng Xin was confused at first, but he quickly watched as the helicopter in the sky slowly landed on the deck, while Chen Yufan walked towards the helicopter step by step. Leng Xin opened his mouth, wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he was unable to resist the temptation of failure in the gamble, and said loudly: "Is there really a secret to never losing?"

Chen Yufan turned around and laughed: "Of course there is! Remember, never gamble again! "

With that, Chen Yufan disappeared from the helicopter, and the helicopter slowly rose up into the sky, disappearing into the night. On the deck of the Robinson, only the cold young man seemed to be deep in thought. He kneeled on the deck and said towards the direction the helicopter disappeared to, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance. Leng Xin will definitely forgo gambling in the future."

On the helicopter, the Heavenly Punishment team member asked curiously: "Young Master, why did you suddenly change the route? Isn't Robinson's luxury cruise bad? "

Chen Yufan laughed, looked out of the window and said: "I had no choice but to board the Robinson. He wanted to attract the attention of the entire country. I don't want too many people to know my whereabouts. This is a very bad thing! Let them pounce on empty air! Otherwise, they will really take themselves seriously! "

"But young master, our helicopter can't enter China. Who knows if it will be used as a spy or not!"

Chen Yufan laughed out loud and said, "So we need to first land in France, and then take a plane to return home! This is called a spear move, pointing to the east and attacking the west. "

On the flight to China from Paris, the capital of Frankfurt, a corner seat was the most eye-catching. This was because there was a young man and woman sitting there. The man looked to be in his early twenties, with picturesque eyebrows and a pair of sparkling eyes like black gems embedded on his handsome face.

He was the last to board the plane. From the moment he stepped onto the plane, it attracted the attention of countless women. The woman beside him had a slightly larger complexion, perhaps 23 or 24 years old. Her cheeks were fresh, her nose was greasy, and her bones were glistening. She was elegantly dressed like a classical beauty.

People said that after looking back five hundred times in his previous life, it was only possible to pass by him once in this life. Faced with such a situation, he could only bitterly smile and shake his head, thinking to himself, "If I had done such a thing, I wouldn't even need to do so much in my previous life."

Waiting for the flight to leave, the girl flipped through the magazines on the plane in a bored manner. She would occasionally look at the boy beside her. The tip of his nose was gently sniffing. The boy was emitting a faint scent of gardenia, making her feel intoxicated.

The weird thing was, the boy was just holding his chin and looking at the flow of people outside the window. He wasn't looking at the pink letter in his hand. There was a trace of confusion in his eyes. It was as if he wanted to open the book, but he wanted to say something but hesitated. This made the girl, who was already used to looking at him with wolf eyes, somewhat curious.

As if he didn't notice the girl's fleeting gaze on him, the boy finally made up his mind and tore open the pink letter in his hand. The faint scent of the epiphyllum spread out from the letter, causing one to be enchanted.

He read slowly, one word at a time. Dugu Batian's literary talent was still quite good. The middle-aged man's love letter was written in the same way as the young man's, but it also had a majestic and vast aura, like a mountain or a sea. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The scripture is based on the law, and there is a variety of by-laws. Do you need to do this?

The voice was light, but the boy's unique voice made the girl beside him intoxicated. It was as gentle as the clouds in the sky. Under the stimulation of hormones, the girl leaned towards the boy. Then, with her scarlet cheeks, she stole a glance at the boy's clean face, especially those eyes that were deep and full of melancholy, yet incomparably clear, like fragrant wine. She was immediately enchanted and lost all sense of herself.

At this moment, a light and agile voice, like a mountain stream or a river, sounded out, "May I ask the two of you, what kind of service would you like?"

The beautiful French flight attendant was standing in front of the two of them, speaking in fluent Chinese with a professional smile on her face. A golden strand of silk hovered above his head. His eyebrows constantly sent out autumn waves to the boy. His pink gloves seemed to have made some insinuating movements. However, the air stewardess was quite beautiful. She had a golden figure, an angel's face, and white skin. She could be said to be the best amongst the air stewardesses.

The boy raised his head after a while and looked at the passionate stewardess across from him. There was not much emotion in his eyes, and then he looked down again at the pink letter in his hand. After a long while, the boy and girl said in unison, "Please, give me a cup of Ice Blue Mountain!"

Instantly, time seemed to stop as it became awkward. The boy raised his head again and looked at the girl beside him. He smiled kindly and stopped talking. The stewardess, who wanted to say something, stomped her feet in her heart. Then, she pouted coquettishly and left with a sweet mouth.

"Don't you understand what the stewardess meant? Europe was different from home. The flight attendant was able to prepare some special services for the guests. Naturally, this was on the premise that both parties were willing. Usually, when passengers took the initiative, the flight attendant would only give a half-step. I never thought that today, the flight attendant would actually take the initiative. How interesting! " Immediately after, a bell-like laughter sounded out from the corner of the girl's mouth. It was especially pleasing to the ear.

The boy raised his head politely and looked at the blushing girl with his clear eyes. Then he lowered his head again and stared at the pink letter in his hand and said, "France is a romantic country, so their flight attendant is the same. However, I don't like this kind of romance!"

"Then which one do you like?" The girl blurted out. But then he felt that he had been a bit rude. Clenching her red lips tightly, she did not speak any further.

The boy suddenly laughed. However, his laugh was suffocating. The girl's heart was beating fast. She thought: "Good looking, very good looking. How can there be such a good looking boy in this world?" He immediately stared at the boy beside him with an expression as if he was infatuated with him and didn't see enough.

"Even if we don't talk about the weak water at a time like this, that person should at least be looking for him in the crowd and then suddenly turning around. He's actually in a place with no lights at all!" The boy's bashful smile once again hung on his face. It was light and light, like a gardenia, slightly shy as the wind blew.

The girl didn't even have time to think about what the boy had said. After a long time, she came back to her senses and laughed, "I didn't expect you to be a romantic poet. As for the classical Chinese style of writing, you have a thorough understanding of it! " There was no lack of flattery, but the boy was still unperturbed after such praise.

Curiously looking at the pink letter in the boy's hand, the girl asked timidly, "A love letter from your girlfriend?"

The boy raised his head and pushed away the bangs covering his face. He chuckled and said, "No!"

For some reason, the girl felt a sense of relief when she heard this. Heart throbbing: He doesn't have a girlfriend, that's great!

After an unknown amount of time had passed, the two of them spoke to each other. They did not ask about their family, nor their names, but just spoke in this manner. From European politics to the Chinese government to the world economy, there was almost nothing that was not classical literature, but the medical skills that were discussed the most were the most.

"I think there was a Sister Feng recently. She said that she knew about it for five hundred years, but knew about it for five hundred years!" No one can compare up to you in both ancient and modern times, what do you think!? " The girl saw that the boy was indeed knowledgeable. He had learned from the classics, read from the side, and understood the geography of astronomy. Therefore, she intentionally found such a topic to make things difficult for the boy.

The boy looked at the woman beside him with a serious expression, with a faint smile hanging on his face. After a moment of silence, he said, "Sister Feng, you're right. Lu Xun's essay is not good enough, it's not scattered enough!"

With a puchi sound, the girl covered her mouth and laughed. Her bell-like laughter once again reverberated in the cabin.

In the girl's heart, the boy in front of her was like a mystery, as unfathomable as the clouds in the sky. Not to mention the fact that he had thousands of cards in his sleeve, his intelligence was unpredictable. However, he was at least an incomparably wise and refined scholar. For a time, the two could be considered to be in deep conversation. In front of the boy, the usually cold girl would smile shyly, be coquettish, and act like a little girl. In the eyes of the onlookers, the two of them were like a couple, happily flirting with each other.