The snoring sound came and went, and Yan Songjie was still asleep. Listening to the rhythm of the snoring sound, it looks like you are sleeping quite soundly, and you may still have some sweet dreams.

"Flutter!" The audience in front of the TV was amused by Yan Songjie, betting 12 billion Hong Kong dollars, and the God of Gamblers can actually be happy about this.

The gambling king He Baoying worked hard and didn't know who to show for, so he was busy in vain.

"Virtuous son-in-law, do you want to call to remind me, 12 billion Hong Kong dollars must not be sloppy. Li Zi's mother was heartbroken, and she couldn't wait to rush to the Aulemon Gate casino to question her father-in-law.

Yan Songjie didn't sleep, and quietly swept Xu Dayang into the fairy world to cooperate with him, and took away nine spare dice.

After the preparations are completed, I return to the body of the deity.

"Brother Jie, wake up, what time is it this time? Ye Chaoren pushed Yan Songjie hard to wake up and pretend to be asleep.

"What's the matter!" Yan Songjie deliberately stretched his waist and asked in a daze with his eyes closed. But he muttered in his heart: "He Bao won and returned the old man! I thought I really heard the points." Is it so hard for you to follow me with all your heart?"

"Follow the old rules. Even without thinking about it, Yan Songjie closed his eyes and gave the answer.

"What do you mean?" Ye Chaoren's face stiffened, and then he reacted: "Or press above seven o'clock?"

Ye Chaoren didn't move, and kindly reminded: "Brother Jie!

"Yes! I know. Yan Songjie is still domineering in a low-key manner!

Under the perspective of Yuan Ying's black eyes, it is seventeen points, and the three numbers "five", "six", and "six" are not.

Whether to change it or not, Yan Songjie lost, and Ye Chaoren bet 12 billion Hong Kong dollars at seven o'clock. He Baoying is a habitual action, shaking the "five" into "three".

Continue to press on seven o'clock, so the trick repeats itself. But if you can't repeat it, what should I do? The maximum value of a single dice is "six".

The numbers "five", "six", and "six" cannot be combined into seven points.

Guangchong He Baoying continued to use his internal force to make thousands, and it can be seen that he was not convinced.

When Yan Songjie and Ye Chaoren bet 12 billion on seven o'clock again, he hooked the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly, then opened his mouth wide, and wrapped the whole piece of chocolate.

He shook his left index finger and hummed: "Eat a piece of chocolate, I am the god of gambling!" Luck is against the sky, the result must be seven o'clock, you can open your eyes and see it yourself!"

He Baoying shook his head and didn't speak, and naturally disdained these words in his heart.

After the gambling king He Baoying covered the dice cup and completely removed it again, the onlookers and melon-eating spectators near the dice table looked at it and cheered: "Sure enough, it is "one", "two", and "four" have a total of "seven" points. "No dice turned into powder this time.

At this moment in front of the TV, the audience's expressions were wonderful, and the voices of surprise continued, with surprise, and surprise with surprise.

"Won 144 billion Hong Kong dollars!"

Then I vaguely felt that something was wrong, why did the second time it was seven o'clock, is it a coincidence? It seems that someone is out of a thousand? But it is not guaranteed that the gambling king He Bao will win the dark Chen Cang, and his elbow is not turned out.

", we have been teased! The gambling king He Baoying is an inner ghost arranged by the gambling god!"

"Say that I and the God of Gambling are suspected of colluding with each other?" I really couldn't stand this atmosphere, and I suddenly became angry. Not to mention that he was just cheated by Yan Songjie, even those guys who watched the battle from the periphery didn't let him have a good time. Do you really think that anyone can bully him? He Baoying simply raised his voice: "It's not like that, who is talking nonsense?"

Yan Songjie is 100% out of doubt, but there is no evidence. Looking at Yan Songjie, he was a little stunned for a while.

"It's seven o'clock again! God of Gamblers, you're out. The gambling king He Baoying was also quite surprised, his heart trembled, and he wiped the cold sweat on his face!

"Lao Qian's two words don't dare to complain, he knows it, and he also comes out of Lao Qian. ”

has read his psychology from He Baoying's eyes: "Hehe! Do you suspect that I am out of the old man? Is it funny, I am more than two meters away from you, and I can't reach the dice with my hands, and if you want to come out, you will be out of the old man." ”

Yan Songjie flatly denied it, and retorted: "Didn't you hear the appeal of the masses? You are an inner ghost sent by me, it doesn't matter." The important thing is that we are happy to work with. The tone was very flat, and there was no flattery.

With a breezy expression, there was no trace of lying in Yan Songjie's words just now.

If you sow discord between He Baoying and the casino, you will be afraid that His hairs will stand on end after he wins.

"I'm twenty meters away from you, and I'll do it again. Yan Songjie pretended to be very hurt and aggrieved, and proposed to gamble again.

The casino manager watched the development of the situation speechlessly, He Baoying is really enough for pig teammates, and it is too bad to lose twice.

Fortunately, the casino manager was not stupid, and absolutely refused to carry this black cauldron, and retorted to the accusation: "From now on, the gambling king does not represent the casino, and the gambling between you has nothing to do with the casino." ”

The casino manager first cleared up the relationship with He Baoying, and won 144 billion plus 12 billion, and the gambling god said not to pay a penny.

The opportunity to gamble has been given, don't cherish yourself and die. Don't blame me for being unjust if you're unkind! The God of Gambling has already given you a second chance!

If he wouldn't have said that offending person in normal times, 156 billion Hong Kong dollars is indeed not something that the casino can afford.

"You?" He Baoying's chest rose and fell violently, obviously angry, and he sat on the chair, so angry that he was almost speechless. But he still kept his senses, and he had to endure it.

Drooping his head, He Baoying held a breath in his heart, and asked unwillingly: "God of Gamblers, are you still gambling?"

I didn't say a word, I thought it meant to pull him to be unlucky. So don't blame him for being ruthless, the annoyed casino manager finally took off that quiet and peaceful face, stared at He Baoying with unkind eyes, and roared and blamed He Baoying.

The feeling of complaining is undisguised, 156 billion Hong Kong dollars, if it is doubled by this kind of twelve, it is considered lucky not to give the whole nervous breakdown.

"Wait a minute!" The casino manager stopped standing, his eyes burning, and quickly wrote a check for ten million.

"God of Gamblers, you go to play at another house, this ten million is a little careful, please have a cup of tea." ”

"Hold the grass! What tea costs 10 million. "Watching live TV, the audience complains about unfairness.

The casino gave the gambling god 10 million, and I have to thank him, how come I have never encountered such a good thing.

Yan Songjie is three points more powerful than the God of Gamblers in the God of Gamblers movie. ”

Facts speak louder than words, He Baoying was too lazy to reply, he was already a little unhappy, and his mood was even worse, and he was too lazy to take care of it with a straight face.

A little unable to stand He Baoying's resentful eyes, Yan Songjie, who was comfortably leaning on the back of the chair, raised his hands to make a surrender gesture: "Okay, I'll take 10 million, the following gambling game has nothing to do with the casino." ”

The casino manager, who always felt unsteady in his heart, breathed a sigh of relief and finally left his life.

"Thank you God of Gamblers!" said thank you with an unnatural expression, and He Baoying was in a complicated mood for a while. Once upon a time, in his eyes, Yan Songjie was just faster than visual.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, don't you feel uncomfortable holding it in your stomach?" Yan Songjie enlightened He Baoying.

"I'm fifty meters away from you, and I'll do it one last time. Whatever you do, I'll bet on seven. ”

Thinking of the other party's strange and unknown ability, He Baoying's heart trembled, and he had to bow his head and agree: "Okay! ”

With this mentality, when facing Yan Songjie, He Baoying will inevitably be weaker.

What else can the audience say? I can hear that there is some gunpowder between the gambling god and the gambling king, and He Baoying is not a traitor.

At the same time, I also heard the arrogance in Yan Songjie's words: "I don't say it, you also know that I want to be a thousand." "How can you get out of the crowd from 50 meters away?" The audience's appetite was hoisted again.