Chapter 832: The Evil Taste of the Sky Tyrant

However, the prisoners who robbed Li Ling of his clothes began to look at Mo Bai with red eyes again, it seems that it is not Mo Bai's turn to give orders here, so how dare he Mo Bai swallow the storage bag on the corpse alone?

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"Check a fart, don't these poor ghosts have no money to gamble, so they will take this and lend them usury." Mr. Sikong's eyes lit up.

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Although those prisoners were very dissatisfied, since Mr. Sikong had already spoken, naturally no one would say a word again, and Mr. Sikong was the law here.

Mo Bai put out dozens of dark stones in Li Ling's storage bag separately, and registered them for everyone to sign and draw, Mo Bai's fine work made Mr. Sikong very satisfied, this Mo Bai is a talent, then he is Bole, otherwise it would be impossible to seal Mo Bai as the second master last night.

Mo Bai is very talented in gambling, but he has never had time to go to the casino, and now he is mixed with Mr. Sikong, and it is estimated that he will gamble often in the future.

Since it's not an occasional gamble, then you have to study it carefully, although you don't dare to say that you must win every gamble, then you have to win most of them, otherwise it doesn't matter if you lose all your dark stones, if you offend Mr. Sikong because you don't have gambling funds, it won't be cost-effective, at least Mo Bai will stick to the eighth layer of his advanced Qi cultivation period.

In other words, before the eighth layer of the advanced qi training period, Mo Bai said that he couldn't turn his face with Mr. Sikong, but now there is no six-color metal essence armor to defend himself, like the punch that Mr. Sikong hit Li Ling, Mo Bai asked himself that he couldn't resist now.

At this time, there was not much time left to leave the gamble, and Mo Bai couldn't think about it carefully at all, so Mo Bai glanced at Zhu Yeqing in a hurry, and felt that this person was too vicious, so he was very disgusted with him in Mo Bai's heart, and Mo Bai was disgusted and wanted him to die, although the black-faced strong man also deserved to die, but Mo Bai still thought that this Zhu Yeqing was more deserving, so Mo Bai took out two dark stones and bet on the black-faced man to win.

Zhu Yeqing looked at everyone coldly, and then did not hesitate to bet on himself to win all the dozen or so dark stones on his body, this is a normal practice, in such a prison cell, once he loses, the ending is happiness, and if he wins, his entire net worth can be doubled, and that is also the capital for promotion to the upstart, otherwise how can he be worthy of the bed he sleeps in.

The black-faced strong man grabbed his crotch and got off the bed very obscenely, while the rest of the people were all crowded in the corner, or climbed into the bed, of course, Mr. Sikong and Mr. Mo Bai's beds are not allowed to climb up, everyone here understands this rule, Mr. Sikong is the only master in the late stage of the Qi training period, naturally no one is looking for death, and Mr. Mo Bai's bed is piled up with everyone's bets, no one wants to go up and be misunderstood, but the remaining eight beds are crowded with people, otherwise there is really no room for the two of them to duel.

The black-faced strong man immediately jumped across the river and pounced for a while under Mo Bai's beginning to announce, and Mo Bai saw it very clearly, this black-faced strong man's attack also had the shadow of the lightning fist, it seems that he quietly got the jade slip of the lightning fist on the bald guy last night, and the reason why everyone didn't blush was that several people in charge here had this lightning fist in their hands.

Seeing that the black-faced strong man could use the lightning fist technique, Mo Bai had more chances of winning in his heart, but soon Mo Bai began to laugh at himself, no matter how he said that he was also a person with a net worth of more than one million, why was his calculation of these low-level spirit stones so serious at this time.

Although Mo Bai has already made profound criticism and self-criticism, he still can't help but pay attention to Zhu Yeqing's performance, Mo Bai's current net worth is more than twenty low-level spirit stones, so the bet on these low-level spirit stones is also very important.

That Zhu Yeqing's whole body is as flexible and soft as a snake, and with Zhu Yeqing's pair of venomous eyes, if he can stick out his tongue, then he is simply a snake spirit.

As soon as Mo Bai thought of this, the black-faced strong man let out a miserable scream.

All this happened too fast, the black-faced strong man had just smashed Zhu Yeqing's jaw, and before he could withdraw his fist, Zhu Yeqing quickly stretched out his tongue viciously, and suddenly drilled a deep blood hole out of the black-faced strong man's eyebrows.

Zhu Yeqing withdrew his bloody tongue and licked it cruelly, and only then did Zhu Yeqing have time to drag his injured chin.

Ruthless, accurate, poisonous!

Mo Bai immediately gave Zhu Yeqing a three-word comment, and then began to distribute bets, but unfortunately Mo Bai's two low-level spirit stones did not become four, and they lost all their money.

It's just two low-level spirit stones, Mo Bai comforted himself like this, but the pain in his heart did not decrease slightly, until Mo Bai found a solution for himself that he felt comfortable again.

Mo Bai's solution is also very simple, that is, to study all the ten people who have a bed, there will be many similar challenge gambling games in the future, in order not to lose a fine light, Mo Bai must study gambling, in order to push himself into a desperate situation, Mo Bai decided to give away all his Dark Stones, of course, you must first leave two Dark Stones to turn over.

"Brother Mobai, tonight is your third level, you have to choose one of our forty-odd people to pick up soap for you, hehehe, it's exciting......" Mr. Sikong couldn't help but laugh quietly.

Mo Bai was not only tight at this time, but also had a cold all over his body, so Mo Bai had to face this cruel world.

"Hehe, Mr. Sikong, how about I choose you to pick up soap?" Mo Bai said coldly.

"Good! Brother, I'm happy to accompany you, but whoever inserts it will be up to you when the time comes, hahaha......" Mr. Sikong laughed obscenely.

"So, we are all well-known men, so there is no need to hurt each other, I still have more than 20 dark stones here, except for the two dark stones that are ready to be turned over, all the rest will be offered, I will concentrate on studying gambling skills, if my gambling skills are useful, I will also offer them together." The black white faint voice of the voice.

To be honest, all the net worth given by Mo Bai did not make Mr. Sikong look at it, but he was not very disgusted, but the research gambling technique that Mo Bai threw out in the end was too tempting. Mr. Sikong is very hesitant and contradictory now, if he lets go of Mo Bai like this, wouldn't he break his own rules first?