"Shopkeeper, come here!"

After Zhao Zhong walked out of the box, he called the old shopkeeper of the gambling house over, said his request, and quietly stuffed the old shopkeeper with a small denomination.

The old shopkeeper seemed to know Zhao Zhong's origins, and he didn't dare to accept the Xuan ticket, but he immediately went to find someone.

"Fat sheep are not ready-made yet. ”

The old shopkeeper walked straight to the box where Meng Fan was, but he was not very sure in his heart, Meng Fan had already lost a lot, and he obviously didn't want to gamble, and he didn't know if he could move him.

I don't know if there are many Xuan tickets on Meng Fan's body.

"Ten thousand, fifteen thousand, twenty thousand......"

As a result, when the old shopkeeper arrived at Meng Fan's box, he was dumbfounded.

Meng Fan was lying on the soft couch, enjoying the girls very much and pressing their waists and legs, and actually grabbed a handful of large-denomination Xuan tickets in his hands, and he couldn't count how many there were for a while.

"Take it, it's hard work!"

Seeing that the old shopkeeper came in, Meng Fan casually gave the girl a few Xuan tickets, and made a generous move.

The girls couldn't stop laughing, and hurriedly thanked Meng Fan.

"Brother!" the old shopkeeper waved his hand, drove the girl who had made a fortune out, and said to Meng Fan, who was dressed as a rich man, "How are you resting?"

"Not bad, not bad. Meng Fan stretched his body comfortably.

"There is something like this...... the old shopkeeper beautified Zhao Zhong's request and said it, "The other party is not only rich, but also very clever in gambling, my brother specially left it to you, you have now transferred, do you want to go over and make a big profit?"

Without waiting for Meng Fan to respond, the old shopkeeper said meaningfully: "This opportunity is not easy to find, if you haven't rested well, brother, you can only give this opportunity to others." ”

"Walking, walking. Meng Fan nodded happily, got up from the soft couch, but whispered to the old shopkeeper, "Brother, let's talk about it first, no matter if you win or lose later, you have to let those two little girls press me again, those little hands, hehe, are more clever than the hands of the little brother's daughter-in-law!"

"No problem, no problem!" Seeing Meng Fan's unfinished look, the old shopkeeper also readily agreed, and whispered, "If the elder brother comes often, those two girls ...... I can also accompany you in particular. ”

"Come often, come often!" Meng Fan waved the stack of tickets in his hand.

If the old shopkeeper knew that the rich man was the little deputy palace master who was famous in Qingqiu, I don't know how he would feel.

Immediately, the old shopkeeper took Meng Fan into Zhao Zhong's box.

"Sit down!"

As soon as he saw Meng Fan, Zhao Zhong gave up his seat with a smile on his face, and was extremely satisfied with the rich man Meng Fan pretended, that outfit was at least worth thousands of moon stones, which was not something that ordinary people could afford to wear, especially the few jade ornaments hanging around his waist, even in the box where the lights were not bright, they were all shining and eye-catching.

In contrast, the fat-brained eldest prince of Fu Ji was a little overshadowed.

The eldest prince of Fu Ji is also very satisfied with this rich man, looking at his posture and appearance, it is not something that a small family can figure out, and it is not inferior to those rich people who talk about big business with his family.

"Fat boy, how many tickets did you bring?"

The rich man sat down with a big grin, put a stack of large-denomination Xuanzi tickets in his hand on the table, and opened his mouth to the fat Fu Ji eldest prince.

"Heh!" Fu Lu'er, the eldest son of Fu Ji, was obviously poked in the shortcoming, but he didn't get angry, unlike Zhao Zhong who had reported to Qiandeng, he was a gentleman with all kinds of poisons, and maybe he really saw the rich man in front of him in his eyes, and said indifferently, "More than you." ”

Seeing Fu Lu'er's performance, Zhao Zhong's eyes showed surprise.

I also realized that my previous opinion of Fu Luer was a little biased, and the other party was probably the same as the damn little deputy palace master, who seemed to be a gentleman, but in fact he was very scheming, and he was just a disguise for them.

But even if you have a scheming, what can you do?

It's not that he's playing with it yet.

Fu Lu'er finished speaking, took out a stack of Xuanzi tickets from his body with his fleshy hand, and placed them on the table, without saying a word, just looked at Meng Fan with a mocking gaze, competing with him for financial resources, just to bring humiliation on himself.

The old shopkeeper has not left yet, even if he has seen countless gambling games, he also inhaled sharply when he saw the pile of tickets on the table, and the two of them combined estimated that there were more than 100,000 yuan, it was definitely a big gamble!

If this meeting is seen by the poor people living in the shantytown, they will definitely complain about God's injustice, and they will also have bad intentions.

"Not much!"

Meng Fan's expression was more indifferent than Fu Lu'er's, and he took out a stack of tickets and placed them on the table.

Fu Lu'er sneered, her little eyes showed a look of interest, and then she also took out a stack of tickets, and then leaned back against the back of the chair covered with fat, and looked at Meng Fan with confidence.

However, in the next second, his eyelids twitched!

The richly dressed man actually took out more Xuan tickets, and took out a jade cigarette gun comfortably, lit it and smoked it beautifully, looking at his eyes, it was like looking at a child playing with mud.

Dignity, Fluer suddenly felt that his dignity was threatened!

Bang!

Fu Luer pulled out a large pile of tickets and smashed them on the table with his fist!

Then he held on to the table with both hands, supported his fat body and stood up, looking down at Meng Fan condescendingly, demonstratively.

Meng Fan definitely looked like he had seen the world, and he was unmoved, and took out more Xuan tickets lightly.

It's not that he always puts so many Xuan Tickets on his body, what he likes is the finished Moon Xuan Stone, but after Fennel gave the Yuxian Sect two million Xuan Tickets, he gave him the nearly three million Xuan Tickets left in his account, not only that, but also raised several million from the accounts of Ziyang Xiaogong, let him manage it fully, and said in the beautiful name, let him pay more attention to the development of Ziyang Xiaogong, don't pay attention to it.

In fact, this was also King Fan Laodan's idea, wanting to add a little worry to Meng Fan's heart, lest he suddenly leave the Ziyang Palace one day.

Meng Fan took out hundreds of thousands more tickets than Fu Lu'er at the moment.

Fu Lu'er's fat face was hot, and then he repeatedly touched the Xuan Ticket from his body, and from time to time, his fat body lost a lot of weight, and his breathing was also a little short, and Zhao Zhong was secretly frightened, the eldest prince of Fu Ji was forced to this point by an old man!

Meng Fanzi was smoking a cigarette pouch, green smoke was filling, and he was about to take another Xuan ticket, but Zhao Zhong hurriedly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

"Alright, alright. Zhao Zhong said with a smile on his face, "We know that you have strong financial resources, brother, play slowly, take it slowly, and the one who wins in the end is your own, isn't it?"

Meng Fan looked at Fu Lu'er's mountain-like large-denomination Xuan's ticket, and nodded approvingly.

The old shopkeeper of the gambling house was secretly surprised: "Where did this rich old man come from......"