Cheng Bo's relief just now dissipated invisibly, thinking that his son was finally willing to listen to his advice and stop this gamble, but he didn't expect that he just changed the gambling method. blames himself for making a big mistake, his son is angry in his heart, and it is understandable that he is disobedient. Cheng Bo shook his head helplessly, sat on the sofa and lamented for a while, remorse even heavier.

"Xiao Yi, just bet like this, right?" Cheng Zhipeng saw that Yang Yi did not react, but when he did not receive a signal, he hurriedly asked.

"Yes, that's all." Yang Yi nodded in agreement. Cheng Zhipeng helped unexpectedly, but it didn't have much impact, so it just took a little more effort, not to mention that the fat man's original intention was good, and Yang Yi naturally wouldn't refuse.

"That fat man, come here and throw cards!" Seeing that Yang Yi agreed, Tang Er turned his head and said to Cheng Zhipeng.

This kind of gambling seems fair, but if you really want to dig deeper, there are also unfairness. If the person who throws the card favors one side and throws the card in that direction, he will directly take the advantage. Tang Er asked Cheng Zhipeng to throw the cards, just because he was afraid that they would chirp crookedly, so he simply gave them this benefit.

Cheng Zhipeng was overjoyed, taking this task, double protection, and he would never lose. Glancing at his father beside him, seeing that there was no sign of his movement, Cheng Zhipeng was relieved, got up and left the sofa, and took the playing cards in Tang's second-hand.

Tang Er was silent, walked to Yang Yi and stood still, slowly took off his gloves, and signaled that Cheng Zhipeng could throw cards.

Yang Yi had felt that Tang Er was wearing gloves very strangely before, and when he saw him take off his gloves, he couldn't help but look at them twice. I saw that Tang Eryi's hands were exceptionally fair, and his fingers were more slender than ordinary people, and they were very well maintained, looking like mutton fat. Tang Er himself was not black, but compared to these hands, the rest of his body was almost like a coal miner.

I'm afraid I have some ability on these hands! Yang Yi made a judgment instantly, otherwise Tang Er would not cherish it so much. It's like a peerless sword, the owner will definitely take extra care of it, for fear that something will go wrong.

What if you have the ability? It's not like you have to lose! Yang Yi didn't care, but wanted to see how capable you were.

"Xiao Yi. I'm going to throw it away. Cheng Zhipeng opened his mouth to remind.

Yang Yi looked relaxed and nodded silently. Tang Er saw it in his eyes and sneered in his heart, you kid is quite calm. I'd like to see if you can stay calm later!

Cheng Zhipeng saw Yang Yi nodding, and he didn't bother to greet Tang Er, and directly threw the card into the air, and the direction was naturally deliberately biased towards Yang Yi.

Yang Yi's divine sense had already been probed, and he locked on the Ace of Spades in an instant. However, he didn't make a move, he wanted to see what Tang Er was capable of.

Cheng Zhipeng threw it suddenly, but Tang Er's attention was highly concentrated, and he reacted as soon as possible. The right hand poked out like lightning, and even an afterimage could be seen in the air, and before the playing card reached the highest point, Tang Er's right hand had already penetrated into the card and won the ace of spades!

Tang Er was full of confidence, and he really had a basis, just talking about this speed. There are probably few people in this world who can overcome him.

Yang Yi was slightly shocked, he was a little too big this time! Tang Er's ability was a bit beyond his imagination, the speed of the shot was not inferior to Shen Ping's streamer finger, and his eyes alone could not catch his movements at all.

Yang Yi hurriedly poured a little aura into his legs, and instantly took three steps to use the witchcraft artifact, which was also indistinguishable with the human eye, and in the eyes of others, Yang Yi didn't move at all.

"The Ace of Spades! You've lost! Tang Er's right hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, and his two fingers had already caught a playing card. At the same time, the verdict was announced, but as soon as the words fell, he was stunned in place, his face full of surprise.

"Really?" Yang Yi said lightly: "It's you who loses!" ”

Tang Er didn't answer. There was only one voice in his head, how could this be! What just happened, he really couldn't figure it out. He had obviously held the ace of spades, but the card actually fell from his fingers and was then held by Yang Yi.

Not only Tang Er was speechless, but the rest of the people were also speechless. It's not that they can't figure it out, but that this qiē happened too quickly, and the transformation was faster, and they were a little confused.

First, Tang Er's lightning shot, they didn't see what was going on, Tang had one more card on the second-hand, and at the same time opened his mouth to announce that Yang Yi had lost, Cheng Zhipeng's family was shocked, and Brother Hua was overjoyed. Then the card slipped quietly, Yang Yi reached out to catch it, and the mood of the two groups of people was instantly reversed. The total time spent on this qiē was only a second, and in such a short time, the mood experienced great ups and downs, and anyone had to be stunned for a while.

"The speed of the shot is quite fast, but unfortunately I don't have any strength at all, and I can't even hold a playing card." Yang Yi waved the Ace of spades in his hand and said lightly to Tang Er.

Tang Er was still silent, he practiced his hand speed hard, and he really didn't put much effort into his strength, after all, he was only used to make a thousand dollars, and he didn't need much strength. The speed is already fast and scary, if the strength is a few points greater, it is not a trick to make a thousand, but a trick to kill.

But no matter what, it's impossible not to hold a playing card, even if I was crazy in bed for a long time last night, it was just a weak leg. Tang Er was very depressed, and he couldn't imagine that it was Yang Yi who used witchcraft to control the playing cards.

"If you want to lose the bet, you won't be repaid, right?" Cheng Zhipeng has seen too many incredible things in Yang Yi, his heart has been exercised big enough, he was the first to react, and immediately found Tang Er, who was still stunned.

"It's just a villa, I can afford to lose!" Tang Er came back to his senses, looked at Yang Yi very resentfully, turned around and left the villa.

No matter what, if he loses anyway, Tang Er has no face to continue to stay. I hated Yang Yi in my heart, if it wasn't for that kid who wanted to gamble on a game, there wouldn't be these things. Even if the reason for the loss of face is most likely his own mistake, this account must be recorded on Yang Yi's head!

Tang Er was gone, Brother Hua naturally wouldn't continue to stay, and hurriedly beckoned the little brothers who were still lying on the ground, kicking and scolding, forcing them to get up.

"Xiao Yi, thank you." Cheng Zhipeng walked up to Yang Yi and thanked him.

"I still need to be polite!" Yang Yi pretended to be displeased and replied.

"Hehe......" Cheng Zhipeng knew that Yang Yi was joking, in normal times, he would definitely smile, but now he can only squeeze out a wry smile.

"Your uncle, laughing is worse than crying!" Yang Yi scolded with a smile: "The villa has been won back for you, can't you be happy?" Don't worry, you kid, you will get it back, how can the things of my Yang Yi brothers' family be so easy to take! ”

Cheng Zhipeng only felt that his eyes were a little moist, and after careful calculation, he seemed to have only funded Yang Yi in life, but the return he got was huge, the value of this villa alone has exceeded 10 million, if you really get everything back, it will be 200 million! can hand over Yang Yi's brother, and this life is worth it. (To be continued.) )