Gambling......

Being able to bet on your humanity, on your self-esteem and on your family.

I came here to let my father go home in the summer wish folder, but Nanfeng looked at the man in front of him who was dazzled by dice playing cards and other things, and he had no good feelings but disgust.

"Big ......"

"Little ......"

Midsummer whispered in his ear, the points he had just seen.

Over time, this casino has produced a young gambling god.

looks like a decent man and gentleman all day long, but he is never ruthless when gambling, but in the end he will return the money to that person.

There is one more sentence in the market: "The white-clothed gambling god boy Lang, the daughter is scattered and comes back, and every gamble will win only for recreation." ”

The south wind was waiting for someone, he didn't like the lights here, he even felt disgusted.

Whenever someone gambles with him, when he loses, he always has a dying expression and a sad face.

He didn't take the money, and the man quickly went to gamble with someone else, and in the end, he was only left in ashes.

Soon the man he had been waiting for finally came.

"I heard that there is a gambling god here, and it is said that he will sometimes even return double copies when he loses money, let me also see what kind of gambling god is so powerful!"

The man drunkenly slammed into a wine bottle and vomited at the passer-by next to him, his clothes were ragged and skinny, but his eyes still glowed green.

What color is the dollar? The green, green eyes are full of thirst for money.

Everyone knows that there is a gambling god here, and every gamble will win, but they don't want the other party's money just for fun, and there are many people who want to come here to try their luck and see if they can collect the money of this young gambling god.

"Okay, do you want to play poker or do you want to play poker?"

There is no edge in the young man's eyes, as if he is always amiable, I heard that this young gambling god looks approachable all day long.

"It's all about the size, I'm an old gambler, you young fool the people here okay, I'm afraid it's hard to get the money from me." The old man obviously didn't take this jade-faced scholar in his eyes, in his eyes, this stinky boy was still beaten by society, and he came here to extinguish this kid's prestige for Tianxingdao.

"Well, let's get started." Nanfeng is still neither humble nor arrogant, he said in a deep voice.

"Great ......," Midsummer reminded him as usual.

Nanfeng nodded thoughtfully.

He and the old man said little at the same time.

"Small."

"Small."

The game was drawn.

Nanfeng looked meaningfully at the man holding the cup, and the man slipped his hand and dropped the two dice directly.

"It seems that the old-timers are still prepared, so I have to take a good look at what other tricks the old-timers have, I don't know how to play this gamble when I first arrive, you say?"

Nanfeng raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was a hint of contempt in his tone, but he still had a trademark smile on his face, which made people immediately feel that there were no more knives hidden in that seemingly simple smile.

"I don't know this person, young man, don't bully me, an old-timer, don't talk about martial arts, how can there be a thousand people in this gambling game?"

The old man was surprised on his face, but it was absolutely impossible to admit that he had come out, so he hurriedly said a few casual words and planned to prevaricate the past.

"Then what do you think we are going to play in the next game, old man? You see we're both drawn, and I don't know what to do, it looks like the old-timers can't win against me, a stinky boy who hasn't dried up. ”

The contemptuous smile on Nanfeng's mouth deepened again, squinting at the old man in front of him, who was bound to win, and the old man he called was full of sarcasm in the open and in the dark.

"You kid don't want to look so proud, a young man like you is still too young, it's a big joke to dare to call yourself a young gambler when you win those few pediatric things."

The old man patted his chest and accused some juniors of not speaking of martial virtues, and his eloquent talk was really righteous and sonorous.

"Don't get off the hook, let me ask you what to bet on? I'm afraid that if you don't want to escape, you won't be able to win me without Lao Qian? ”

Nanfeng smiled and finally took it, he glanced at it coldly, and he had already seen through what the old man was thinking.

All you want to do is escape? But he wouldn't give the man a chance to escape.

"Even if I don't want to compare with you, what can you do to me?" The old man knew that he had no chance of winning, so he began to spill.

"Well, I'll bet ten words with you, if you win against me, the 200,000 dollars will all be yours." Nanfeng's lips hooked slightly, and someone slapped his hand on a box of banknotes, which was full of green dollars.

"Oh my God—" The old man didn't care if he won or lost, he was already attracted to the 200,000 dollars.

"Looks like the old-timers are interested, so let's get started, shall we? Don't say I'm bullying the old-timers, I'm betting ten games with the old-timers. ”

Nanfeng squinted his eyes, and was afraid to pat the person with the suitcase, and immediately closed the suitcase.

"Bet, how can I not bet, how can I be afraid of you little young, I think I was the gambling god in this area back then, let me meet you."

The old man suddenly had courage, he thought to himself that as long as he won that game, it would be enough, how could this big fool give away 200,000 US dollars for nothing.

However, ten games and ten losses.

"It seems that the old-timers are not particularly lucky today, but there is no way, since the old-timers talk about martial arts and gambling virtues, my original rule is that no matter who you gamble with, you will not charge a penny, but today I meet the old-timers, I plan to break this rule."

Nanfeng said that it was too late, and he had already taken out the prepared IOU, which said a full two million dollars.

"That's not right, how can there be so many? You yin me...... "The old man wanted to run, but in a blink of an eye, he was already surrounded by a group, and he couldn't fly at this time, so he met a ruthless character.

"Shouldn't it be so many? I'll bet with you for ten rounds, if you win one game then I'll give you 200,000, you see you lose all ten games, don't you owe me two million? I'm not very good at math, but my knife is pretty good. ”

Nanfeng still had that innocent smile on his face, the knife in his hand had already been opened, and he placed the knife next to the old man, obviously looking threatening.

"I can't afford it, I really can't afford it, I've never seen so much money in my life, how can I pay it back to you?"

The old man instantly lost his original momentum, knelt on the ground and kowtowed his head and begged for mercy.

"Sign it, if you don't sign it, I, Ye Liangchen, have a hundred ways for you to sign."

Nanfeng pretended to laugh secretly after finishing speaking, because he remembered that in Xia Ye Liangchen, he could still use it even if he was old.

The old man signed the IOU: Xia Yiyong.

"Unjust, unbrave, your name is really a name taken backwards, I have to say that I especially want to ask you a question, since you have no money, why do you have to gamble?"

Nanfeng clutched the IOU, and felt sad, maybe for the faceless man or for the faceless man and the summer, I really don't know how this waste gave birth to such a good son.

"Why are you asking me this question?"

Xia Yiyong became suspicious for a moment, and only felt that the person in front of him was so strange, why did he ask some strange and strange questions, and he suddenly felt that all this in front of him was a calculation.

"I'm just asking, it's okay if you don't say it, it's just that my knife seems to want to see blood today."

Nanfeng didn't want to explain so much to that person, and the knife in his hand was a foot closer to Xia Yiyong's neck, and he didn't smile anymore, but looked at Xia Yiyong with no sadness or joy.

"Actually, I just feel that although I have lost so many times before, sooner or later I can still make a comeback, so I still come here."

Xia Yiyong was stunned in an instant, and immediately gave it all out.

"And how much money do you have now?"

Nanfeng looked at Xia Yiyong from top to bottom, and he really looked shabby, and he didn't know how much money he could come up with.

"Twenty."

Xia Yiyong trembled and took out twenty yuan from his pocket, but he didn't hand it to Nanfeng, as if he was reluctant to give him the twenty yuan.

"Calling Hanako?"

Nanfeng was furious, his brows furrowed, and the knife in his hand was already against Xia Yiyong's neck.

"But I'm only twenty, young man, I really didn't lie to you, it must be my life that matters."

Xia Yiyong threw himself on his knees without the slightest struggle.

"Why don't you look like this? I don't think you can repay the money, or write your family into it, I'll be able to collect the debt, and I'll let you go. ”

Nanfeng wanted to see if Xia Yiyong would have a conscience, whether he would take the two children seriously, and whether he would carry everything alone.

"Okay, okay—"

Xia Yiyong smiled happily, and when he heard that his family could repay the money, he was no longer afraid and didn't say much.

"Why are you so neat? Tiger poison doesn't eat children, but what are you doing? Do you know what you're doing right now? Nanfeng turned over and smashed Xia Yiyong's head a few times with the handle of the knife, his foot stepped on Xia Yiyong's chest, his red eyes were full of grief and indignation, he felt sorry for the faceless people and felt sorry for the summer, and the man in front of him was a scumbag.

"I know, but I said their father, you underworld people, you must have some special means, it's really not good, I sold my two sons to you, and dug up all the organs, it will be regarded as a debt, okay?"

Even though Xia Yiyong already knew that Nanfeng was angry, he continued to say that he was afraid that the debt had something to do with him.

"You're sick, aren't you? Do you owe money yourself for your son to pay back? I want to kill you right now! ”

"Xiao Young, this is my son, not your son and not your brother, what are you anxious about? You want me to pay it back, but I don't, the only people I have the most value in my body are my two sons. ”

Xia Yiyong's words came to an abrupt end.

Nanfeng picked up the knife and stabbed it on the wooden board next to Xia Yiyong's eye, and it was just a few millimeters away from piercing Xia Yiyong's eyeball.

Xia Yiyong didn't dare to speak again, and broke out in a cold sweat.