"It's been a long time, why haven't the chips been changed yet?" A crowd of onlookers muttered something in a whisper.

The sound was not loud, but it quickly aroused everyone's enthusiastic response, and everyone made a fuss and hugged Chen Fei for him.

"Why is it so slow to change money? You're not afraid that the gambling saint will win all your money, right? ”

"It's just, I didn't have the guts to open a gambling house? You can only win money yourself, and you don't allow others to win money! ”

"Ahh I've seen the face of the gambling house, brothers, we won't be here next time! ”

"That's it!"

Chen Fei opened his mouth and found that he didn't need to open his mouth at all, and these loyal fans helped him finish speaking.

This is also very good, I believe that once today, Chen Fei will have to raise a lot of lottery points.

"It's coming, it's coming!" A steward ran up to Chen Fei with a pile of chips and respectfully handed the chips to him. "Shaolang-kun, please order a little."

Chen Fei took the chips and paddled them, chuckled, and then took the chips to find the best betting zone.

A group of crazy gamblers had green eyes and followed Chen Fei silently. Like a pack of hungry wolves staring at their prey!

Chen Fei walked around, and finally came to the place where the points were blocked, here was the highest multiple in the game he could play, Chen Fei took out a five-dollar chip, and pressed it on the number "fifteen" at will.

"Holy! The Saint of Gambling has bet! Let's hurry up! ”

"Quick! I'll bet ten taels! ”

"I'll bet twenty taels!"

"You guys, let me go in and make a bet!"

The gamblers were red-eyed, like hungry wolves who had been hungry in the wild for more than ten days and had not eaten and suddenly asked about New Orleans roast wings, and frantically pounced on them.

"Wait!" Suddenly, more than a dozen big men with sticks rushed out, isolating Chen Fei from the gamblers.

A person who looked like a steward walked out slowly, first smiled at Cheng Shi silently, and then proudly pointed at these gamblers who were crazy to go up and suppress them, turned his nose to the sky, and said, "You are not allowed to call!" He is the only one who can place a bet! ”

As soon as the words fell, the crowd suddenly exploded, pointing at the butler's nose and scolding.

"His mother! Why can't we place bets? ”

"That's it! Why don't you let us bet? ”

"Whew! Bullying doglegs, hurry up and get out of the way for Lao Tzu! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will ruin your whole family! ”

The above is a relatively mild scolding, and the other people speak more intensely, greeting all the eighteen generations of female relatives in charge of the ancestors, and those who are too radical even have to raise their fists to fight.

The fiery temper of the people in Guanzhong was fully revealed at this moment, not to mention that they were mixed in the gambling house, which itself carried a flow of gas, and the scene was very hot, and the scene was about to get out of control for a while.

The steward's scolded cheeks twitched, his face was pale, and seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, he summoned more thugs on the one hand, and let the people who surrounded him do it directly on the other side!

The big men with sticks instantly went berserk and went down with sticks at the people shouting in front of them.

The gamblers were bare-handed, and there were more and more thugs gathered together, and some of them were too timid to make any more trouble.

Some people shrank into their necks, and after the others were beaten a few sticks, they naturally always shrunk into their necks and didn't dare to say more, and the noisy crowd suddenly became honest.

It can be seen that although the group of gamblers is crazy, it is also unreliable, and it belongs to the category that does not have many principles.

Chen Fei and the four of them are not in much of a mood to care about those gamblers now, his face is quite normal now, but Cheng Chumo's expression on the side is very unnatural.

"Lost?" Cheng Biting Jin was dumbfounded.

On the table, the number of points rolled out by the six dice was "twenty-two", and Chen Fei bet on "fifteen", so this one, he lost, and lost five chips.

Yin Ping twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled when he saw this result, and kindly reminded: "Be careful, don't lose your pants." ”

Chen Fei smiled, didn't care about this result at all, took out the chips of ten yuan, hesitated, and bet on the number "twenty".

The dealer shook the dice, and Cheng Chumo nervously grabbed Chen Fei's shoulder.

"Bang!" The wooden cup hit the table, as if hitting the hearts of everyone present, the gamblers around outside, as well as those thugs, all looked over curiously, to see if Chen Fei's luck would be as good as before this time, and continue to write his undefeated myth!

"Open! Two threes, two fours, two fives, get twenty-four, and the dealer wins! ”

As soon as the results came out, there was an uproar! Especially those gamblers, all of them can't believe it, as if their faith has collapsed and their three views have been destroyed.

"No, it won't, right? The gambling saint actually missed, am I not mistaken? A man muttered quietly. Although the voice was small, it hit everyone's heart hard, and the image of the gambling saint in their hearts had been shattered.

"Actually, I noticed just now, he lost the last hand." Another added in a whisper.

When everyone looked at Chen Fei, the light of the gambling saint gradually lost its color.

On the other hand, the dealer and steward of the gambling house were secretly relieved in their hearts, secretly saying that Chen Fei was able to win last time because of pure luck, and this time he estimated that he stepped on the **** and was unlucky.

So the steward became more and more relieved, and gave the dealer a look, so he looked at Chen Fei for a long time, waiting to see him continue to make a fool of himself.

Chen Fei was indifferent, and when he saw everyone's expressions, the corners of his mouth hooked up with an intriguing smile, just

"Brother Chu Mo, can you be lighter? I'm about to be crushed by you. ”

"It doesn't make sense! It doesn't make sense! Cheng Chumo looked incredulous, stared at Chen Fei with wide eyes, and muttered, "How can this be? How could you lose? ”

Chen Fei laboriously removed Cheng Chumo's hand from his shoulder, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Chumo, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, and no one will always maintain victory." ”

Cheng Chumo was unyielding, his mind didn't turn around for a while, and he grabbed Chen Fei's clothes: "But, you shouldn't lose!" You shouldn't lose today. ”

Chen Fei shook his head and didn't answer his words, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more treacherous.

Keep betting!

Chen Fei bet his chips on "thirty".

"Open! Four one, one three and one two, get nine, and the dealer wins. ”

"I'll bet sixteen."

"Open! Six six, thirty-six, the dealer wins. ”

"I'll bet twenty-four."

"Open! Three threes, three fours, get twenty-one, the dealer wins! ”

"Bet seventeen!"

"Open! Two fives, one four, three threes, twenty-three, the dealer wins! ”

Eleven in a row, Chen Fei lost! Didn't win once! In the blink of an eye, all the one hundred and five copper coins were lost, and now Chen Fei still had one hundred taels of chips in his hand.

The gamblers who were originally onlookers had already been petrified, and they witnessed the process of a winning gambler to a total loss. No, it can't be said that Chen Fei is a gambling saint anymore, he is almost the same as a god of decay.

Some people patted their chests and muttered: "Fortunately, I didn't bet just now, oh mom, scared me to death, otherwise it would have been a loss." ”

"That's it, what kind of gambling saint, it turned out that it was just good luck last time, this time I was unlucky, and I lost all in a row, fortunately, the people in the gambling house stopped me just now, and now I think about it, I was not wronged by the stick just now."

"Yes, yes, I think that stick is pretty cool." A shaky said with a honeyed smile.

When everyone was talking, someone suddenly shouted: "Cui Gongzi is here!" ”

Turning his head to look, Cui Qing was dressed in a white shirt, gently shaking a feather fan, and walked from a distance with the appearance of a handsome son, and saw Cheng Chumo and the others grinning: "Cousin, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Then, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he looked at Chen Fei and said in surprise: "Oh, isn't this the gambling saint who won more than 8,000 taels of silver from me last time?" How? I'm tired of gambling and want to be a god of decay today? ”