Volume 1 and Yitang Chapter 73 Yan Ming appeared, and a thousand techniques duel

Outside the Tianyu Building, the night rain was dripping.

A multimillion-dollar gold Lamborghini came at a gallop and stopped at the entrance.

In the main driver's seat, the driver trotted down and skillfully opened the inner door, "Yan Shao, Tianyu Mansion has arrived." ”

In the car, the young man silently looked sideways at the ground, beckoned to the strong man in a suit not far away, and said indifferently: "Tang Feng, your floor is too dirty, tell Ben Shao how to get off your feet." ”

A young man, with a feminine countenance, he was around twenty-seven or eight years old, and his fingers were particularly remarkable for being delicate and slender in ordinary people, comparable to hand models.

Hearing this, Tang Feng hurriedly summoned his subordinates behind him and ordered, "Quick, take off your clothes and put them on Yan Shao." ”

A group of strong men hesitated for a moment and began to unbutton their clothes.

The young man's expression was cold throughout the whole process, without any hesitation, and the innate arrogance was so strong that it was impossible for people to look at it directly, "Don't be so troublesome, you can just lie on the ground." ”

"This requires... It's too much. ”

"It's like, who do you think of us?"

"In Yan Shao's eyes, we are only worthy of being rags for mopping the floor. ”

Five or six junior brothers, you look at me, I look at you, a little resentful.

Seeing this, Yan Ming said coldly: "Tang Feng, your subordinates don't seem to understand people's words?"

Since the monitoring couldn't see the other party's methods, Tang Feng could only rely on this Yan Shao to break the game, turned around and scolded angrily: "Why are you stunned, lie down quickly, isn't it just a tattered dress." ”

"Let me tell you, Yan Shao can sacrifice his rest time and come here in the middle of the night, which has already given us great affection. ”

In the midst of the intimidation, five or six strong men honestly prostrate on the ground and set up a human body passage for Yan Ming to walk on his back.

"Hey, Yan Shao, slow down, these brothers are very rough, don't drop your hands. Tang Feng glanced at Yan Ming's palms apprehensively, he heard that these hands are very expensive, and they are hundreds of millions of dollars just for insurance.

Yan Ming stepped on the back of the strong man, his expression was faintly excited, and he said with satisfaction: "Tang Feng, you are still sensible, if it weren't for your feelings, it would be so late, or it would be raining, I would not come." ”

"What about the thousand... Are you still there?"

Tang Feng said: "Here, it's still at the gambling table, Yan Shao is the only one who lifted the other party's bottom on the spot, so I will chop this guy into meat stuffing and throw it in the Qujiang River to feed the fish." ”

Yan Ming said: "How about this person's thousand skills, if it is the kind of character who is not in the stream, then tonight, it will be boring." ”

Tang Feng said: "Definitely a master, we use monitoring to slow down the opponent's hand speed by a thousand times, and we still can't see any clues." ”

"Oh..."

"It's interesting to slow down a thousand times, and you can't find a flaw. ”

Yan Ming was interested and said, "I don't know, this guy can hold a few rounds in front of me. ”

Tang Feng patted his ass and said, "Hehe... Yan Shao made a move, and he had to show his original form in two rounds at most, after all, it was some wild Qian'er, which was not formal, and he grabbed a lot of flaws. ”

His words can be said to have praised Yan Ming, who was born in a family of thousand arts, and Yan Ming was very satisfied when he heard it.

......

In the VIP area, accompanied by Tang Feng, Yan Ming walked in with a rebellious demeanor.

Yan Ming's eyes swept over the private room, and soon locked in the No. 3 private room where the chips were counted, and walked in: "There is still a shortage of people here... I've got 10 million in chips, how about another round?"

Feng Kang and Li Xin looked at Yan Ming's young age, and his shot was tens of millions of chips, his face was slightly pale, and he hurriedly gave Su Fan a look, asking him to withdraw quickly when he saw that he was good, the other party must be a bad comer.

Su Fan glanced at the young man, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of coldness, subduing Qu Wei is just one of tonight's schedules.

He could hear that this casino was an important part of Wu Dabiao's 'pornography, gambling and drugs' business.

During this time, Wu Dabiao made He Yiwan so embarrassed, it was rare to bump into his money nest, and if he didn't do something, he couldn't say anything.

"Since you're in such high spirits, let's have fun, I'm short of people here. ”

Yan Ming's eyes fell on the young man who answered, he was younger than he expected, only in his early twenties, "Interesting, what about these two... Do you want to gamble on it too?"

Feng Kang and Li Xin stood up like an electric shock and silently came to Su Fan's back.

They knew very well that Su Fan's Qianshu should be exposed, this guy dared to gamble with 10 million, and it was estimated that nine times out of ten he was an extremely powerful old man.

In the eyes of the other party, they probably don't even count as meat foam.

Su Fan said flatly: "How are you going to gamble?"

"Since it's just you and me, let's bet on three. Yan Ming leaned back in the chair, the expression on his face was full of conceit, this was his ancestral craft, and among the younger generation of thousand-art masters, he had never suffered a loss.

When Tang Feng heard Yan Ming's words, he secretly clenched his fists, he couldn't help himself with excitement, he was worried that this Yan Shaotuo would capsize in the weir ditch, and now his restless heart finally fell slowly.

After Su Fan practiced the [Gambling Saint Thousand Techniques], he naturally knew how to bet on three cards, which was similar to the road technique of frying golden flowers.

A dark card, two open cards, the big card is the banker, the player speaks first.

The player must follow the number of chips the player presses.

Under this kind of rule, it is destined that the gambling game will not be peaceful, and it will inevitably be bloody, especially when two thousand masters meet.

Su Fan shrugged his shoulders, "Then bet on three, as long as it's not the 'Ghost Gate Three' Yan Liangji, I don't care." ”

Yan Ming listened to the other party's revelation of his grandfather's name, and his eyes condensed slightly, "Yes, the tone is quite big." ”

Soon, the chips in front of Su Fan's gambling table were exchanged for million-level dark red chips, which were already the limit chips of this underground casino, and it was impossible to exchange them for higher chips.

Although it was Yan Ming who made the move, Tang Feng was still not at ease, and replaced the cards on the table with a brand new poker that was still in the package.

This type of poker is rare in the market, and it almost eliminates the possibility of the opponent's sleeve concealment.

Tang Feng took the lead in handing it to Yan Ming, putting on a posture that I am a neutral, and officially said: "Let's check the cards on both sides." ”

Yan Ming took the playing cards, slid his thumb down the entire deck of poker, and in an instant, the entire deck of cards rose in the air in the stunned sight of everyone, flew to his other palm, and built a card bridge between the two palms that lasted for three seconds.

"Sis... It's over, Brother Su has met a master. ”

"Yes, this person is a master at first glance, and his technique is like magic. ”

Feng Kang and Li Xin shrank their necks in fright, their faces gradually turned pale, and even their breathing became sluggish, as if they had been choked by someone's throat.

Judging from the situation in front of him, it was the underground casino that refused to give up and invited a master to debunk Su Fan's thousand techniques.

The point is, this person is still quite tall, and there seems to be something.

Yan Ming glanced at the bridge card in the air, put away the entire deck of pokers, and handed it to Su Fan, "It's your turn?"

Su Fan stretched out his hand to pick up the poker moment, and in Yan Ming's very flirtatious sight, the entire card was thrown high, like a sky full of snowflakes, floating all over the air.

On the Thousand Islands, this is one of the ways to compete in hand speed.

There is also a saying that whoever grabs more cards will get the right of first refusal.

These... Su Fan has been involved in the gambling saint thousand techniques.

With their eyes met, the two of them shot at the same time to snatch the poker in the air.

In the middle of three breaths, half of a deck of cards did not fall, and all fell into the hands of two people.

Yan Ming looked at the poker in Su Fan's palm, his eyes gradually sank, and Qi Hao pushed the poker in front of Su Fan, and said unconvinced: "Your Excellency is really a master, and you actually grabbed six more cards than me." ”

At that moment just now, Yan Ming didn't think of more, in fact, he wanted to show off his skills, showing off his skills in hand speed.

The result is unclear, Su Fan has thirty cards in his hand, Yan Ming has twenty-four cards in his hand, Yan Ming was slapped in the face, it was quite loud, after all, Su Fan didn't know about it in advance, and his shot was obviously slow, but even so, Yan Ming still fell behind.

It is conceivable that under Yan Ming's slightly flushed face, there is definitely a sense of shame floating in his heart after the failure to show off his skills.

If you meet an old expert, it is the wisest choice to stop in time.

However, Yan Ming was young after all, and he was obviously unconvinced.

He didn't believe that with the gambling skills of 'Ghost Gate Three Cards', he could still lose to an unknown person.

Yan Ming spread his hands and said helplessly: "According to the rules, you win, and you will deal the cards first." ”

Tang Feng, Feng Kang, and Li Xin obviously didn't know what had just happened, and the right to deal the cards fell into Su Fan's hands.

Su Fan simply washed the poker, but the technique was still slow, even clumsy, and he couldn't see any skills.

Yan Ming's eyes were about to pop out, there was never water in the Qianshu shuffle, and there must be a hidden killing intent, no matter how well Su Fan disguised it, he still felt a strong killing intent.

The tip of Yan Ming's nose, forehead... Beads of sweat gradually floated.

If you talk about the shuffling technique, it can reach the level that he can't even see through, I'm afraid that there are only the older generation of the three major gambling saint families.

Other contemporaries, more or less, he could see some traces of his technique.

As for those folk wild Qian'er, Yan Ming can make the other party show his original form almost at a glance and see the other party thoroughly.

Then, he can cut the card and break the game easily.

However, Su Fan's method of shuffling the cards, there is no trace at all, just like ordinary people shuffling cards, if there is no previous thousand tricks to receive the cards, he doubts that the other party will be a thousand tricks.

"Do you want to cut the cards?"

Su Fan handed over the card.

"Am I useful?"

Yan Ming smiled bitterly.

"Nope!"

Su Fan replied truthfully.

"Forget it. ”

Yan Ming shook his head helplessly, bitterness spreading at the corners of his mouth.