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Chapter 205: The Gambling King's Successor!

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    Crash!

    The dice kept spinning, and the young man was running out of more than a dozen bags of gold leaves, but he still had a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't care about winning or losing.

    "My lord, this is the twenty-third one. Are you sure, you still want the big one?"

    Looking at the young man with a smile, the middle-aged man on the opposite side reminded him as usual.

    The surrounding gamblers gathered in a circle, staring dumbfounded at the gamble here. This is a serious gold leaf, and one piece can be exchanged for nearly a hundred taels of silver. Are these dozens of bags worth tens of thousands of taels?  Even if this is Qingzhou Prefecture, which is known for its luxury, such a gamble is rare.

    It's not that there are no gamblers who spend a lot of money, but what kind of status are those people, and why would they go to ordinary gambling halls to toss about.

    Holding his chest lazily, the young man smiled and said, "A little money, what is it worth? My son, I have big things to do this time, and what I want is a good fortune, so naturally I want big money."

    With a "snap", he threw all the remaining gold leaves on it, and the young man said leisurely, "Open it, it's still bigger."

    "Okay!" Smiling, he stretched out his hand and lifted the lid, only to see that all three dice were 1 point down, but they were extremely small.

    Arching his hands, the middle-aged man smiled and pushed all the gold leaves in front of him, "I've accepted it, my lord, your luck is really not very good today, why don't you come back another day?"

    Those who open a casino to do business are naturally not afraid of their customers getting unlucky, but now that the young man has lost all his money, he naturally refuses to gamble anymore.

    "That can't be done!" The young man's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Today, my son is here to win a lottery, and he didn't even open a handful. How can he leave?"

    "Well, my lord, it's not that you talk too much. It's just that you have already lost the golden leaf, so how do you want to gamble?" Spreading his hands, the middle-aged man asked helplessly.

    "This, how much money do you think it's worth?" Snorting disdainfully, the young man casually threw a jade bottle from his waist, "Keep your dog eyes open and look carefully."

    Slightly startled, the middle-aged man subconsciously took the jade bottle, the quality is pure, but it is a high-quality jade, the jade bottle alone is probably worth thousands of taels.  Moreover, it is obviously only used to hold things, how precious are the things inside?

    Opening the bottle carefully, a scent of fragrance burst out immediately. Just the overflowing medicinal fragrance is enough to lift one's spirits, as if the pores of the whole body have been opened.

    "This" In an instant, the middle-aged man suddenly broke out in cold sweat. Although he is only a small person, he still has good eyesight after staying in the casinos in Qingzhou Prefecture for so many years. This thing is basically a spiritual tool for practitioners.  Dan.

    The value of this thing cannot be measured in silver at all. The most important thing is that if you can throw this kind of thing casually, the other party is obviously a practitioner!

    If it is really slaughtered again, it is refreshing to look at, but you have to live to get this thing!  Are practitioners' things really that easy to get?

    "Tell me, how much money can this thing be worth?" The young man seemed a little impatient, and asked, tapping his finger on the table.

    "Extreme spiritual pill, I'm afraid it is also effective for earth-level masters, right? This thing must come from the master of alchemy, and it has a price but no market." Before the middle-aged man could speak, a red-clothed boy came down from the upstairs, gently  He said with a smile, "For such a thing, it is enough to buy these ten casinos. Why do you need to entertain these servants."

    Frowning slightly, the young man smiled and said, "Since that's the case, why don't we play a game?"

    "Interesting!" Holding a folding fan in his hand, the young man in red said in a youthful voice, "I don't know what to call you sir?"

    "If you ask me now, the left and right are just giving you a false name, why don't we sit down and gamble, and the loser can tell the name, how about it?" The young man tapped his fingers on the table lightly and smiled.

    "Interesting! Then it's settled." The red-clothed boy smiled and sat down opposite the young man, "You are a guest, so you might as well roll the dice."

    "Okay!" The young man didn't refuse, he patted the table lightly with one hand, and saw that the dice stand suddenly jumped up, flipped more than ten somersaults in the air but still refused to fall.

    However, this move immediately stunned the surrounding gamblers, all of them were dazzled and could not utter a word.

    This person is a master, but it's a pity that he was just a sheep!

    The middle-aged man who just won more than ten bags of gold leaves from the young man was even more sweaty. With this move alone, he could easily know that the opponent's gambling skills were far superior to his own.  If such a personAlthough the identity of the Aoki can be obtained directly in advance, it must not be lost.

    In fact, before the official opening, the Aoki Token is like a hot potato, always attracting people to watch.

    It's just that I didn't expect that Fang Cun would do it so directly.

    "Thank you very much!" With a casual smile, Fang Cun put away the Aoki Token casually, and then clasped his fists with a smile, but his gaze unconsciously fell on the surrounding gamblers.

    Smiling wryly, he lowered his hand with one hand and made a killing gesture. In the blink of an eye, those black-clothed guards shot coldly, killing the unlucky gamblers in the casino in one go.

    "These are not enough!" With a smile on his lips, Fang Cun shook his head slightly.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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