Chapter 983: You Must Be Out of a Thousand
For the side of the Eight Great Empires, he is actually very repulsed in his heart, his family is a royal family here, but it is said that it is only a small family over there, he doesn't want to go there, so he usually doesn't care too much about cultivation, and he doesn't go back to the academy, and he doesn't plan to be selected by the Nebula Sect in the future, if he is selected, then he has to go.
He can be said to be a little overlord here, but when he goes to those places over there, he has to be a man with his tail between his legs, so he doesn't want to do it.
"Quick, quick, Song Ming is gambling in front again, he lost a lot of money yesterday, let's go and take a look." Several men spoke, and walked away together.
Feng Jiu and the three people sitting in the tea stall listened to this, and their expressions moved slightly. It is said that in addition to liking beauty and debauchery, Song Ming also has excellent gambling skills, how can he lose
"Let's go take a look too," Ning Lang asked, looking at the two of them.
"Hmm." Feng Jiu nodded, paid for the tea, got up and followed the crowd.
Came to the front of a distance, an alley, but at this time it was full of people, the innermost part of the crowd was placed a square table, a young man in brocade clothes sat there with his feet crossed, followed by a waiter, in front of him a dice cup, on the table each written big and small two words, on which a lot of money was also deposited.
"Hurry up, buy and leave," he shouted there, tapping on the edge of the table with one hand.
There were many people who bet money, almost the big side was more, as everyone settled, he opened the dice cup, and when he saw the points inside, everyone roared.
"How can it be small, I have opened a lot of small plates."
"I've already lost a lot of money on this big side."
"This one must be bigger"
"Hehe, I'm sorry guys, my luck is still good today, and I won again." He laughed, and the boy behind him stepped forward to collect the money, and stood behind him at regular distances.
Song Ming picked up the dice on the table and shook it, and after putting it down, he shouted again: "Buy and leave, buy and leave."
"I'm Pressed Big"
"I'm also overwhelmed"
"Definitely open big"
"I don't believe it."
Everyone gambled, their eyes were red-eyed, and they didn't believe in evil and took out money to press on the big side.
Feng Jiu and the three of them watched there, and saw those people shouting and roaring there, but at the moment of opening, they opened small ones again, and after several games in a row, their eyes were red when they obviously lost.
Finally, someone believed in his evil and shouted: "Keep opening small, I'll buy small this plate"
"I also buy small"
Someone followed, and in the blink of an eye, I saw a pile of gold and silver coins pressed on the small side, but this plate was opened, but there was silence around, and then he scolded.
"Song Ming, are you out of a thousand, we will buy big and open small, we will buy small and open big, you must be out of a thousand"
"Yes, you must pay us back our money"
They were all angry, and they were about to grab the money, but at this moment, Song Ming snorted heavily, slapped his hands on the table, and a monk's aura in the late stage of foundation building swept away, instantly pushing everyone around him out.
He stood up with a calm face, stared at the people who fell to the ground around him, and snorted coldly: "I Song Ming's money dare to rob me, I see that you are bold" As soon as his voice fell, he motioned to the waiter behind him to put away all the money on the table.
"Okay, I won't play with you today, I still have to go to the beauty pavilion" After reading it, remember: convenient for next time, or.