Numerous shouts filled the entire smoky gambling house.
Some people were happy with their horseshoes, some were using up their wealth to sell their children, and some were lying in the muddy water without knowing it.
Although the entire Changsheng Gambling House was crowded with people, it was in good order.
There were many burly men standing inside and outside supporting the venue, and you could tell at a glance that the backstage had a lot of background.
Li Zhige's cold eyes swept across the three rounds, looking at the gloomy expressions of the gamblers who were buying big and buying small, he knew they had lost miserably.
"I can't do it again.
I don't believe in this evil now.
I'd better buy big, big, big."
The big man with a square face stepped on the stool with his left foot and knocked on the gaming table unconvincingly.
This was his last savings.
Turn over It all depends on this.
"Okay."
A fat old man with small eyes in front of him smiled and had a good attitude.
He shouted loudly: "This man is buying big.
Come on, come on.
Let's place your bets.
Buy big and buy small.
It doesn't matter if you lose.
If you win, it's five times more."
Come, come, come” “It’s big enough for me to buy” “I’ll buy a small one this time” Everyone rushed to put their money on the table, either losing everything or winning and going to heaven.
In this way, their polarized lives depended on this.
Li Zhige glanced at the sieve in the hand of the fat old man with small eyes, his expression was cold, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Open it" “Big big” "little little little" "Hey, why are you so young again?"
Two voices came out from the crowd at the same time.
Some were happy and some were sad.
The big man with a square face turned pale instantly and collapsed on the ground, dripping with cold sweat.
"This is money for my mother's medical treatment.
Why did I lose again?
What should I do?"
Mother, my son can’t help you, my mother.”
I hugged my head and cried for a while, screaming in agony.
"Come, come, come," the fat old man with small eyes greeted everyone proudly, "keep going, buy big, buy small, buy and leave, winning or losing is determined by fate."
The crowd was once again crowded, wanting to win even if they won, and wanting to make up for their loss even if they lost.
The atmosphere in the entire gambling house was very strong.
There was a "pop" sound, and a large stack of thick banknotes was placed on the gaming table.
It looked like there was a lot of money.
Those people who were making noises with pieces of silver were instantly shocked, and all looked at this extremely wealthy owner.
Ordinary people would never be able to use up this banknote in their lifetime.
The fat old man with small eyes narrowed his shrewd little eyes, showing calculations everywhere, and said with a smile: "Young master is so generous, come on, come on, hurry up, hehehe" Everyone's lips twitched, there were so many banknotes here, they had the nerve to take them out, their faces were all red.
"Sir, are you going all in on me?"
the fat old man with small eyes asked with a smile, "I can't regret this, you have to think about it before you go."
He looked up and down at this man with dark skin, luxurious clothes, and equipment.
Young master Yu Bufan was secretly proud of himself.
He got rich, got rich, got rich.
Li Zhige still didn't speak, but just watched with cold eyes.
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He picked up the sieve in his hand excitedly with his little eyes, and kept looking at the large stack of banknotes in his peripheral vision.
Those were banknotes, at least ten thousand taels.
Oh my god, my god.
Suddenly, Li Zhige pressed his little eyes with his left hand and shook the sieve with a little excitement.
He hooked the index finger of his right hand twice to signal him to come over, "How much silver do you have in this gambling house?"
"This" the little eyes frowned, "this, little, I don't know" He is a little guy who just rented a small gambling table, how can he know this?
"Master, you are about to start the game, this" When I think of this How excited is he?
"I want to play big, call your boss over here."
Li Zhige picked up the cup sieve in Little Eyes' hand unceremoniously, "This, I'm kidding," he casually took out one of the banknotes and threw it at the man's face.
He has an arrogant attitude and cool movements.
You can tell he is a playboy at a glance.
His little eyes looked at the amount on the banknote and his eyes shone, "Yes, yes, yes, sir, please wait a moment."
He turned around and ran away.
This is his income for a year, God bless him.
Everyone gathered around curiously to watch the excitement.
They had never seen this scene before.
The good guy dared to challenge the boss to a duel.
They were afraid that all the money would be used up today.
The square-faced man stopped crying, threw away the two of them and rushed to the front to see what was going on.
After a while, the head of the house was invited out.
He was covered in flesh and blood.
He looked in the direction of Li Zhige and sneered, saying sarcastically: "Another person who delivers money to the door."
"What do you call this young master?"
the head of the family greeted him with his hands raised.
"My surname is Li.
I am the nephew of Prime Minister Zuo.
I have just come to the imperial capital.
I heard that Changsheng Casino is famous all over the world, so I wanted to come and broaden my horizons.
I don't know who the master is."
Li Zhige said a little jerky, with a respectful attitude and proper manners.
The head of the house saw that the black boy in front of him was holding a sword, and he knew that he was a martial arts student.
He glanced at the white banknotes on the table, and it seemed that he was really going to make a fortune today.
"Master Li, I don't know who has the honor to play a few games with you.
We have four gambling sages from heaven, earth, xuanhuang."
Li Zhige raised his eyebrows slightly, the fat man was waiting for your words, "I want Xuanhuang, four people, all of them."
"Forehead" Everyone seemed to explode in an instant.
Xuanhuang Tiandi was the god of gambling in the capital, and he could behead tens of millions of people.
This stinking brat was too ignorant.
"Master Li, you are really generous."
The master sneered, "The rules of our Changsheng Gambling House are: one pays five, the four people of Tiandi Xuanhuang pay one hundred, and if these four people fight at the same time, one pays four hundred.
Are you sure you have such a large amount of silver?"
"Don't worry, head of the family.
Even if I don't, my uncle is the left prime minister of the government and he won't sit idly by.
Just let the four people of Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang come out to fight with me."
It sounds like the tone of the black boy is really louder than the emperor.
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The head of the family sneered evilly and ordered someone to go and invite him.
Everyone was talking and pointing, why have they never heard of the left prime minister having such a nephew?
"Oh, who did I think this is?
It turns out to be Young Master Li!
It's so rare."
Nangong Rang made three loud noises and opened and closed the black fan in his hand several times, attracting everyone's attention.
He was dressed in golden brocade clothes.
It can really brighten a blind person's eyes.
The South China Sea Dongzhu on the top of the head is round and smooth, with a soft and bright color, which makes people drool.
Nangong Rang walked in with a swagger, his face was full of spring, and he was very happy.
"Prince Nangong," Li Zhige said hello to Nangong Rang.
This good guy is really acting material.
"Why did Young Master Li come to the imperial capital when he is not practicing martial arts at home?"
Nangong Rang looked confused, and put his right hand on Li Zhige's shoulder.
He was extremely proud, and he would not do anything without making him feel cheap.
Li Zhige glared at Nangong Rang bitterly.
The two of them were now very close.
Nangong Rang, the scoundrel, However, in the eyes of everyone, the two were acquaintances and were getting close to each other.
Now that Li Zhige's identity was no longer in doubt.
The boss next to him was even more certain of winning.
What kind of skills could a person who hangs out with Nangong Rang, a playboy, have?
It seemed that the banknote was destined to end up in his pocket.
"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang has seen the master":