As the chaos array of Xiaoqian's fortune gradually stopped, the flickering brilliance of the dice cup gradually dissipated, and everyone's hearts also mentioned their throats, perhaps this bet was too big, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on the nervous forehead of the old man Li who was in charge of the gambling game.

Finally.

The dice cup no longer flickers, and the dice inside stop spinning.

Old Man Li glanced up at everyone, took a deep breath again, raised his hand, his arm trembled uncontrollably slightly, took out a towel, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then held his breath, put his hand on the dice cup, and slowly opened it.

The moment the dice cup opens, time seems to stop and the air seems to freeze.

The first dice, two dots.

The second dice are also two-point.

The third dice are still twos.

Six is an even number.

And Li Fengyan bet on the singular.

He lost.

Losing completely, not only did he lose the more than 10 million immortal stones in his account, but he also lost the cultivation resources that belonged to the family worth tens of millions.

This moment.

Li Fengyan's face was like ashes, his mind was blank, and his eyes were also gloomy.

Suddenly.

He seemed to remember something again, three twos, not only an even number, but also a leopard!

With that in mind.

Li Fengyan only felt dizzy, the sky was spinning, he couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly sat down on the chair.

He was.

And the old man Li was no better, he also sat on the chair, his face was ugly and ugly, holding a dice cup in his hand, staring at the three dice that were all two, just staring, as if he couldn't believe that this would be true.

Before this one was opened, he was still praying, praying that the leopard would not be opened.

Outcome.

Afraid of what comes.

Really opened the leopard again.

This time.

He was completely dumbfounded.

Everyone in the field, whether it was a gambler or a maid, all stood there like statues, and they were all stupid by this scene, looking at the three dice that were two points, and then at the mountain of chips that were stacked on the leopard, and when they realized that Gu Qingfeng had won 1.8 billion, everyone had a feeling of suffocation, and they couldn't stand steadily.

When the old man opened the dice cup and saw three two-point dice, he sat down on the ground on the spot and couldn't stand up again.

Ever since he entered this garden, he felt like he had entered the heavens of ice and fire.

Falling from heaven to hell at one time, and rushing from hell to heaven again, back and forth, many times.

Every time Gu Qingfeng staked all of them, Ma Wangye was so frightened that he didn't even dare to take a breath, as if he was dying.

But when Gu Qingfeng won one handful after another, and Ma Wang Ye came back to life as if he had come back to life, that feeling was really indescribable.

He experienced this feeling of resurrection three times.

For the first time, Gu Qingfeng won 30 million.

The second time, Gu Qingfeng won 60 million.

This time, it won 1.8 billion!

O God!

1.8 billion!!!

This amount, just listening to it, Ma Wang Ye felt that he was about to suffocate, and he had never even dreamed of so much.

I don't know how long it took.

I really don't know.

Everyone lost track of time and was completely in a deep shock.

After a long time, everyone gradually recovered from the shock, looking at Li Fengyan, whose face was like ashes and sitting on the chair, everyone had a very complicated feeling.

This feeling is not pity, nor sympathy, but more ridicule, sarcasm, great irony.

If you think about it, that's true.

They all remember that when this local tyrant first entered the garden, he directly singled out the leopard with 1 million, but lost the first one.

If you lose, you will lose, but you Li Fengyan have to provoke others to continue to bet on the leopard?

As a result.

The fourth one finally opened the leopard, winning 30 million with 1 million.

Later, this local tyrant son bet a million.

You Li Fengyan jumped out again, and provoked others, and the excited people stook all 30 million up, saying that they could afford to lose.

As a result.

They won 60 million.

The third time, you Li Fengyan provoked people again, and asked others to bet on the leopard, just bet on it, you have to fight with others to the end, and as a result, you won a full 1.8 billion at once.

Isn't your eldest son, Li Fengyan, very arrogant and domineering? Isn't it that no one has anyone in his eyes and despises this local tyrant son?

What else do you say that you can afford to lose, so you should have fun?

If you Li Fengyan can really afford to lose, why are you sitting on the ground with a frightened face now, and you can't say a word?

Still having fun?

You lost all your money, but you helped others win 1.8 billion.

Are you having fun with others, or are you having fun with you?

A person who spends money to have fun not only loses his family in the end, but also helps others win 1.8 billion, but in the end he becomes happy.

What's not fucking sarcasm?

Is there anything more ironic in the world?

Without.

At least Mr. Li knows that throughout the entire casino, there is no gambling game more ironic than today's gambling game.

It's ironic to grandma's house.

In the opinion of Old Man Li, if it weren't for the clamoring, provocation, and agitation that Li Fengyan kept jumping up and down, the local tyrant would not have won so much, and the gambling house would not have lost so much.

Thinking of this, Old Man Li has the heart to kill Li Fengyan, and he can't wait to cut it with a thousand knives!

Pain!

The aching heart is dripping blood.

If he could, Old Man Li really wanted to kill Li Fengyan and then commit suicide.

He really felt discouraged.

Although he lost 1.8 billion, he was a casino.

But as the main manager of this gambling house, a gambling game that he was personally responsible for made the casino lose 1.8 billion at once, even if the casino didn't trouble him, he didn't have the face to continue to stay, it was too embarrassing.

Look at the local tyrant here.

Old Man Li is getting more and more unable to understand where this guy came from.

There is no cultivation in his body, just a mere mortal.

The amount of alcohol is extremely amazing, it is simply shocking, such a gamble, almost drank hundreds of pots of Bitao wine, the value is high, more than 10 million.

What surprised Old Man Li even more was that this guy was leaning so much all the time, sitting on the chair at will, crossing Erlang's legs on the gambling table, and drinking wine leisurely.

When the first win was 30 million, he was like this.

He was the same when he won 60 million in the second hand.

This one won him a full 1.8 billion, and it was still like this.

That's 1.8 fucking billion!

In other words, anyone who wins 1.8 billion will be excited and happy to death, right?

But what about him.

Excited?

No!

Excited?

Nor did it.

Not only do you not see any excitement on his face, but you don't even feel happy after winning, as if it was not him who won 1.8 billion, but a person who has nothing to do with him.

But even if an irrelevant person wins 1.8 billion, at least he will be envious, jealous and hateful like other gamblers in the court, right?

No.

Nothing.

Some are just laid-back and casual.

Some are just leisurely.

Some are just laid-back.

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