The man who was beaten stumbled and almost fell, but quickly regained his footing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, it was not only a physical shake, but also a psychological shake, and his heart was shaken.

Why did he dare to do it? Why didn't I get out of it? Why do I have murderous intentions in my heart?

The three questions hit the soul of this person who is respected as a master on weekdays, he knows that he should be a cultivated person, a man of great virtue and authority, but he was directly punched in the face. Nearly a few decades of mind cultivation seemed to have been beaten back to the original point in an instant, because he was really angry, just because he was wounded by the flesh.

When several people around saw him being beaten, they were stunned, and no one expected that the person would do it directly.

Before the beaten person could react, the beater pushed him again, this time but he couldn't, but he still pointed to their nose and scolded: "This is above the Casino Royale, is this where you can come?" You should be in charge of guarding the borders of this cruise ship, and hurry back to where you need to go. ”

The faces of several people are not very good-looking, they are all high-ranking people in their lives, how can they have been treated like this. Especially the one who was beaten, he used the spirit in his body to repair his wounds. Although the face is good, the hot feeling has not disappeared, but has intensified.

"Kongzhou people, what a big breath." One of them snorted coldly.

The security guard raised his eyebrows, and the light of the flashlight shone directly into the eyes of the speaker, and he scolded them as he drove them away: "Don't go quickly, if it weren't for the fact that you are special operations personnel, I would have to drive you off the ship." ”

Several people were scattered, but they were rushed together by the security guards and pushed outside.

"Don't push me." The person who had been beaten before said in a cold voice, and a hand reached into his arms, as if he wanted to take out something to protect his face, which had been almost lost.

"Get out, you old rascal!" The security guard's reply was very simple, pushing, pushing hard, and several people were pushed back again and again by him.

"Don't force me to make a move, trust me, the consequences are not something you can bear."

"Get out!"

"Our identity is not as simple as you think, and we have another identity that no one else knows."

"I don't care who you are, get out!"

“…… I'm not afraid to tell you that I've practiced kung fu, and no matter how hard you use, you can't push me. ”

was repeatedly humiliated, and several people finally couldn't help it. Although they all knew that it would bring bad luck to casually attacking mortals, they didn't care so much at this time, it was for the sake of dignity.

"Really?"

The security guard kicked them straight out of here and to the ship's borders.

"This person is not simple."

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun in the security guard's hand, after a few seconds of stalemate with him, several people stood with their hands in their hands, but they didn't make a move.

"Old folks, don't let me see you again." The security guard raised his gun and turned to leave.

When one person saw him turn around, he took out a talisman seal and was about to do it, but was stopped by another person reaching out his hand.

"Now is not the time, don't make a fuss." The man who stopped him said calmly.

The person who was stopped was the one who was slapped in the face, and when he saw that someone stopped him, his cultivation also played a role. "Well, I'm not going to meet a mortal like that. But there is already a cause and effect between me and him, and if I don't pay it back today, I will definitely pay it back tomorrow. ”

Several people looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

At this time, several decks away, is the venue for the final of the Charity Poker Tournament.

The tables have long been laid out and the spectators are in place.

"Now, nine contestants are invited to enter." The person in charge of hosting is not a nobleman, but a host who is a little famous in Kongzhou, and this time he was invited to attend and specially came here to preside over this competition for them.

As a host, in addition to being able to speak, Yan Yi is also a very important indicator.

This is obviously a master of this way, and despite the lack of bold opening statements, he still manages to stir up the atmosphere and attract the attention of many young ladies and gentlemen.

There were nine players in the contest, and for this purpose they used a table that was twice as large as the normal table, and three people who controlled the deck.

"I'm sorry to disgrace you." Peng Mingjie lowered his head and apologized to the old man with the golden cane, who was also a marquis.

"I know," the Marquis said only one simple sentence, and his expression was neither joyful nor sad. Then he looked at the people who were starting to enter, and added, "It's still yours to come, it doesn't matter how that kid is, you can't make that one unhappy." ”

"It's a great honor!" Peng Mingjie saluted the marquis, walked over quickly, and after a brief explanation, he took the place of the man in the middle.

Some people were surprised when they saw Peng Mingjie playing, and most of them only knew that Peng Mingjie was the descendant of the God of Gambling in Zhongzhou, and his gambling skills were superb, but they didn't know that he had just lost in the hands of Gan Tian and Long Aotian.

"Isn't he a descendant of the God of Gamblers? How do you get him on the field? Some frowned and expressed dissatisfaction with the organizers' arrangement.

"Don't say it, how can I say that this is also a competition held for charity, and how much does it matter who wins and loses?" An old gentleman had a clear gaze and spoke the truth, and the people around him nodded one after another.

Gan Tian, accompanied by Ganquan and Long Aotian, walked forward with those people.

However, under Ganquan's hint, Long Aotian deliberately slowed down so that Gan Tian could stand out and show the supreme demeanor of the king among the kings.

Yes, at this time, Gan Tian swept away the decadence and confusion of the past ten years, his face was calm, the ancient well was waveless, his eyes were firm, as if he had a glimpse of the future, he was dressed appropriately and noblely, and he cooperated with himself, as if a king was patrolling the territory, and his difference was highlighted at a glance.

Long Aotian wanted to compliment a few words to get closer, but after seeing Gan Tian's Yan Yi, he understood that no matter what he said at this time, it would ruin the atmosphere.

Such an outstanding Gan Tian naturally attracts a lot of attention, and no one can ignore such a masterpiece.

"Who's that?"

"He looks like he's half-blooded, is the nobleman's son there?"

"I don't know, I've never seen anyone like this."

Everyone talked about it, and before that, most people didn't know that there was such a person called Gan Tian.

But soon someone said, "It's him, he defeated Peng Mingjie just now!" ”

When one person spoke, someone else immediately thought of it.

"Yes, I saw him gambling there, and he bought more than a hundred times the odds."

"Peng Mingjie is known as the descendant of the God of Gambling, but he gambled to the point that his face was green, and he lost more than 10 million oceans."

"Whoever said that, I think he lost more than 10 million Singapore dollars."

Everyone passed it on to each other, and some people were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, adding fuel and vinegar to it and distorting the facts.

Then, the atmosphere at the scene became awkward again. With such a person present, will there still be suspense in the gambling game? People quickly realized that such a reality is that under normal circumstances, casinos would never allow such a master to gamble, but today the situation is exceptional, and the royal tournament cannot be changed at will.

“…… Today is a charity poker tournament and it doesn't matter if we win or lose, because our purpose is charity. I think even those lucky ones who win will do their part for charity. ”

At the critical moment, the host played a very incendiary role to save the atmosphere of the scene.

The people who finally remembered the purpose of the game cheered and the atmosphere was enthusiastic, and many of them already had a premonition that there would be a dragon battle here, and they couldn't help but get excited.

However, it is worth mentioning that there are less than one-tenth of the people gathered around the large tables at this time compared to when the casino opened. More people don't want to watch others gamble here, go elsewhere to have fun, or watch the gambling game live in some places.

In addition to being responsible for the opening and closing, the host also has to be responsible for the live broadcast, of course, the gambling game is different from the ring competition, and his workload is quite light. He can drink a little wine, hum a little tune, watch a small movie from the island country, and then reveal the win or loss of the game to the audience from time to time. Of course, if he really did this, he would definitely be asked by some people to educate him afterwards.