Murong Zhongtian glanced at Zhan Qingyu and took a chip the size of a copper coin from the dealer opposite as a hundred taels.

If you win, the dealer's money is always chips, and it must be cash before you win.

The cash on the table is cleared every game, and the special personnel put it away and sent it to the back room, and the chips can only be exchanged for cash when they leave the game at the end.

It's just that there are very few people who can exchange cash when they leave, and even if they do exchange cash, they are definitely not as many as they lose.

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"Come again!" shouted the winning gamblers.

"The size is arbitrary, buy and leave!" The dealer once again swiped the dice clock on the table, and the three dice made a rattling sound in the dice clock, flying up and down with the dealer's gesture.

It's strange to say.

Several bets on Murong Zhongtian have won, and they have the momentum to win to the end.

There are already dozens of chips in front of him, and if you convert them into cash, you can win close to five or six thousand taels after deducting the money you lost, which is definitely a huge amount of money.

And those gamblers who participated in the gambling looked at this pile of chips and their hearts bleed, and they left the table one by one.

In the dead of night, only Zhan Qingyu and Murong Zhongtian and the other person were still at the table.

The dealer on the opposite side has very few chips left, and the dealer's face is getting darker and darker.

Another gambler followed Murong Zhongtian every time and won seven or eight chips, which was the most money he had ever seen in his life.

So he was very happy, and while looking at the dice clock flying up and down, he cast some grateful glances at Murong Zhongtian.

"Qingyu, how is it?" asked Murong Zhongtian with a smile.

"Come on, it's almost done, I don't have that much time to accompany you to do this, it's been more than three hours, you can really sit still. Zhan Qingyu said.

"Look at what you said, let's just luck, hehe!" Murong Zhongtian said with a smug smile.

"Ahem!" The dealer coughed a few times as if he was a little uncomfortable at this time, and said to his chest: "I'm sorry two, my hidden disease has flared up again, wait a while." ”

"Okay, you go first!" Murong Zhongtian nodded and said, "If you can't play it, you can change people, just your point is to cheat in front of me, I want to see what kind of person you can change." Hmph!"

The person who followed Murong Zhongtian to bet was also driven away by Murong Zhongtian, and there was no need for his presence in the next matter.

He was a non-professional gambler who was lucky and could win so much beyond his expectations.

Before leaving, Zhan Qingyu quietly told the person: "If you dare to step into the gambling house for half a step in the future, you will definitely die or live." ”

The man's smile froze on his face, and he smiled for a moment before he exchanged the chips for cash and left.

Zhan Qingyu let go of the Taiji Diagram and looked around the gambling house with spiritual power for a long time and did not find anyone going out, so he was relieved.

Not long after the dealer left, a handsome young man holding a folding fan walked out of the back hall with a smile, handsome and extraordinary, comparable to Murong Zhongtian.

Behind him were two people, both dressed in cyan skits, with steady steps and bright eyes.

The three of them walked steadily, without the slightest impetuousness.

"Be careful, this guy is not simple!" Zhan Qingyu said as she looked at the handsome young man as he shook his folding fan.

"Don't worry!" Murong Zhongtian whispered to him: "I may not lose to him, you haven't seen my unique skills!"

"I've seen Brother Murong!" The young man holding a folding fan came to Zhan Qingyu and Murong Zhongtian and bowed his hand to Murong Zhongtian, then nodded at Zhan Qingyu and said.

"Brother Duanmu, you don't need to be polite, I've heard for a long time that your gambling house is open all over the entire cultivation world, so I can't help but play a few more games, and you can't help it?"

"Haha!" The young man holding the folding fan laughed twice and said, "Brother Murong thinks too much, my subordinates are indeed suffering from hidden diseases, how about I come to gamble for a few games in order not to sweep Brother Murong's Yaxing?"

"Oops!" Murong Zhongtian pretended to be surprised when he heard that this handsome young man was coming to Zaozhuang, and said, "In this way, wouldn't all the gold I won be given away, I'm afraid it won't be enough, right?"

"Hehe!" said the young man with a folding fan in his hand, "Winning or losing depends on luck, and gambling itself is unpredictable." Since you want to bet, I will accompany you, and as for winning or losing, I think I can afford it in this gambling house. If you have the ability to win, if you are not satisfied, please Murong Brother Haihan, after all, I am not a charity to win, I will definitely not pretend to lose. ”

"People say that Brother Duanmu has a small belly and chicken intestines, I think you are jealous of your open-mindedness, haha!" Murong Zhongtian smiled and flattered and said, "In this case, how do we bet, please ask Brother Duanmu to explain it in detail!"

"Duanmu?" Zhan Qingyu was a little puzzled when he saw the two of them greeting each other: "This person's surname is Duanmu, can he be implicated with Duanmu Yuanke of Skylark Villa?"

It's just that the two of them didn't pay much attention to Zhan Qingyu when they spoke, but the young man surnamed Duanmu turned his gaze to Zhan Qingyu from time to time, as if he had words but didn't say anything.

"If you are implicated, then it will be difficult to leave safely tonight regardless of whether you win or lose!" Zhan Qingyu thought: "Although I fought with Duanmu Yuanke once, Yun Ziyi was also in danger of being poisoned. This person is the number one enemy after he came out of the forsaken land, and he must not let himself go easily. ”

Zhan Qingyu thought of many of the previous events in an instant, including what happened to Yuan He, Yuan Hai, Yuan Xiu and others, as well as the ambush of herself and Yun Ziyi.

In addition, the two later faced off in the martial arts duel on the cliff of Zhenta Mountain, although Duanmu Yuanke was defeated, it was definitely not the end.

"Those who offend me will not be forgiven!" Zhan Qingyu said secretly: "Wait for me to watch this gambling game carefully, and the rest will be talked about later." ”

This person's strength seems to be on par with Zhan Qingyu and Murong Zhongtian, and rashly communicating with Murong Zhongtian will definitely be noticed.

"That's it!" The man surnamed Duanmu said to Murong Zhongtian: "Let's bet on two big games, and it's a waste of time to make a small fight." If I win, I'm unlucky, and if I lose, I'm lucky, how about it?"

"Guests are as good as you want!" Murong Zhongtian nodded with a smile and said, "I don't know how big Brother Duanmu is going to gamble?"

"The bigger, the better! Let's bet on magic weapons or weapons, gold is too superficial!" Duanmu said.

"Hehe!" Murong Zhongtian laughed, his face was a little gloomy, and he said, "You still take a fancy to my sword, this is my ancestral spiritual weapon." ”

Murong Zhongtian put the sword behind his back on the gambling table, and talked to Duanmu while playing.

"As long as it's something, there's a price. Duanmu said: "How about 200,000 taels?"

"Two hundred thousand?" The smile on Murong Zhongtian's face suddenly disappeared: "Are you humiliating me?"

"Then you make a price!" Duanmu said: "200,000 is my offer, you still have a chance to win, even if you can't win at a price of 1 million taels, what's the point?"