Outside the casino, Ye Xuan's voice came faintly, "Childe, why do you want so many silver tickets?"

Ye Xuan now takes the silver ticket in her hand more seriously, because Han Xiao once said that this is the "milk powder money" for their future children!

It's good to lose 12,000 land, and if you lose hundreds of thousands of taels at once, won't you have to eat soil in the future?

The surrounding onlookers breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this kid didn't have so much money, probably because he wanted to howl and pretend to be a big man. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Xiao was depressed for a while, and shouted at Ye Xuan with a hippie smile: "Good Xuan'er, you should lend it to me, and I will return it to you in a few days!"

Ye Xuan pouted, and took out the silver ticket very reluctantly, she knew that what the son wanted to do, he would definitely do it, how could she be able to beat him.

"Well, I'll pay it back. ”

After that, Ye Xuanyu stepped on the ground, and her figure suddenly rose into the air, and her beautiful posture suddenly made the people present dizzy.

Finally, Ye Xuan locked Han Xiao's position in mid-air, and with a flick of his hand, he directly shot a large stack of votes in his hand.

The surrounding warriors were slightly stunned, and their eyes immediately flashed with a hint of greed.

That's 200,000 taels!

"Gollum ......"

All of a sudden, the sound of swallowing saliva was endless.

Han Xiao stretched out his hand and was about to pick up the money, but finally someone next to him couldn't hold it back, his figure flashed, and he raised his hand and was about to grab the silver ticket in mid-air.

How could Han Xiao let others succeed, sneered, and slapped a palm in the air, only to hear a muffled snort, the guy who snatched the silver ticket opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The faces of the other guys around who also wanted to make a move changed, where did they dare to make a move, but with such a slow, Han Xiao had already grabbed the hidden cannon with great precision.

At the same moment, a blood mist was sprinkled in mid-air, and everyone dodged one after another, and a heat wave surged around Han Xiao's body, and the blood mist instantly evaporated, disappearing without a trace.

Everyone present was taken aback, this volley palm had such a domineering power, and it could be so silent, it didn't look like a martial artist in the condensation realm.

It seems that this purple-clothed boy who looks pitifully weak is still a hidden master!

Sure enough, the casino dealer on the other side of the Eight Immortals Table also had a pale face, but he still maintained a calm attitude, turned around and asked a bodyguard to deal with the unlucky guy who wanted to rob the money just now, and then squeezed out a smile again, "Childe, do you really want to bet again?"

"That's nature. Han Xiao said with a smile.

"Another 200,000?"

"Not bad. ”

"Okay!" the dealer grinned, lifted the brush on the table very chicly, and quickly pulled out another gambling ticket to open a ticket for Han Xiao.

Han Xiao's eyes were quick, he stretched out two fingers, pinched the brush in the other party's hand, and said with a faint smile: "I haven't said who I want to buy, which master are you going to bet on me?"

"Huh?" The dealer was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at Han Xiao, "Why doesn't the prince want to buy Qiu Wanyun?"

"Of course not. Han Xiao showed a sassy expression on his face, spread out the red cloth with odds written on it, pointed to the row of small characters at the back, and said with a smile: "I'll buy the last one, the head of the Shushan faction, Han Xiao!"

"Howler!"

The dealer habitually responded, and was about to open a bill, when suddenly his actions stopped, "Ah, who are you talking about?"

"Shushan faction, Han Xiao!" Han Xiao's voice raised an octave, and all of a sudden, the entire casino could hear it clearly.

This time, not only the dealer was surprised, but even the martial artists who joined in the fun next to him also looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

"Han Xiao, who is Han Xiao?"

"Damn, what the hell is this Shushan faction? I've never heard of it!"

"I'm rubbing, am I lonely and unheard? There is another first-class sect called the Shushan Sect in our sect world?"

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Everyone was talking, but Han Xiao didn't change his face, and nodded very solemnly, "I'll buy Han Xiao from the Shushan faction, these 200,000 taels are all pressed! Hehe, what are the odds?

The dealer swallowed his saliva, and the brush in his hand couldn't get down until a few drops of ink dripped on the gambling ticket on the hanging brush, and he came back to his senses.

Finally, the dealer took a deep breath, frowned, ruthlessly pulled out a new gambling ticket, and then collected the money, issued the ticket, wrote down the odds and dates, and finally printed the seal of the HSBC bank, after everything was done, the palm of his hand trembled slightly and handed over the gambling ticket.

Han Xiao took the gambling ticket and looked at it, and smiled with great satisfaction: "Tut-tut, what about 20 million taels of silver tickets, this time it is developed!"

The dealer was faintly a little apprehensive in his heart, and suddenly raised his head and said, "May I ask what is the name of the child?"

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows and blurted out, "Han Xiao." ”

"It turns out that he is Han Xiao!"

"Tut-tut, this is burning money, 200,000 taels, then you can go to Tianxianglou in Yujing City to prostitute for a lifetime!"

"It is estimated that the son of a prince and nobleman has created a broken sect by himself, and he came to join in the fun. ”

The people around suddenly realized, and after a long time, it turned out that this was a self-righteous megalomaniac, spending a lot of money to buy himself to win, and in the end he would definitely lose 200,000 taels.

Han Xiaocai didn't bother to pay attention to these people's discussions, and squeezed out of the crowd in a hurry, holding a 50,000 taels of gambling tickets to buy Qiu Wanyun in his left hand, with the odds of one to three. In his right hand, he held a ticket to buy 200,000 taels of gambling for his own victory, and the odds were one to one.

This time, the silver tickets on him and Ye Xuan were basically used to bet, and he really became a gambler with "nothing".

Ye Xuantingting paced over, looked at the gambling ticket in his hand curiously, and said with a grin: "Childe, if you buy 200,000 yuan for yourself, do you have the confidence to win?"

"Of course. Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, stuffed the two gambling tickets, and lowered his head and threw a wink at Ye Xuan, "Grab the sword for my family Xuan'er, then you must go all out!

Ye Xuan's little nose wrinkled slightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes glanced at him, "What about your Wan'er?"

"Wan'er, what Wan'er, who is Wan'er?" Han Xiao deliberately pretended not to understand.

'Hmph!'" Ye Xuan glanced at him a few times again, and then raised his eyes to look at the sky.

At this moment, it was almost dusk, and smoke had risen in the town in the distance.

"Childe, let's go back and rest. Ye Xuan asked softly.

"Well, it's almost time to go back. Han Xiao nodded, in three days it will be the official convening of the Tianque Sword Codex, so you still have to hurry up and cultivate, and if you can improve your strength one more point, you will have one point of strength.