Zhan Qingyu disdains anything outside the sky, it is nothing more than some places of wind and snow.

Murong Zhongtian and Zhan Qingyu left the Jue Farewell Gate and walked together, Zhan Qingyu wanted to go to the Earthquake Heaven Sect as soon as possible, but Murong Zhongtian didn't seem to have enough fun.

On the way, if you encounter a slightly more prosperous place, you have to go around, and you have to go to this kind of place in a restaurant and gambling house the most.

When the two arrived at Furong County, a more prosperous city, Murong Zhongtian had to go to the gambling house to bang his luck, but Zhan Qingyu was dragged in despite all possible excuses.

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At the beginning, Murong Zhongtian paid out of his own pocket, and after winning a few games, he had to open his mouth to Zhan Qingyu.

Zhan Qingyu himself did not regard Murong Zhongtian as an outsider, which was also Murong Zhongtian's idea at this time.

Therefore, as long as Murong Zhongtian opened his mouth, Qingyu would support him with some gold, who would have thought that in less than half an hour, there would be no return for three hundred taels of gold.

Zhan Qingyu was a little angry, but no matter what he said, Murong Zhongtian just didn't get up, and Zhan Qingyu couldn't just leave.

He thought that if he left and Murong Zhongtian still had to gamble, there would definitely be no good result, and he would either be interrupted or forced to do something bad.

This is a form of debt collection that is prevalent in some of today's big casinos.

Gambling is closely related to people's nature.

They all want to spend a little money to win a lot of gold, and this psychology makes many people addicted to it.

Since you have to be prepared to gamble, who doesn't want to win?

So if everyone wants to win, who wants to lose?

Therefore, between this contradiction, there is a kind of professional money hunter, which is the bookmaker in front of the scene.

It doesn't matter if you're a commoner, a beggar, or a wealthy businessman, as long as you're sitting at the table, you're a dish.

Maybe at first you'll be in the limelight and more or less let you win some.

Don't think about walking or washing your hands at this time, the owner of the gambling house has already thought of this.

They have specialized thugs or killers, and when a person wins money, he has to take a greater risk if he wants to get out of the gambling house completely.

Either you hand over your winnings, or they kill you and someone else takes your winnings.

If you want to win more after you've won, congratulations, you've taken a step deeper into the trap designed by the casino.

The next thing you will be tricked into is that you will be completely skinny, and you will owe a lot of money to the casino.

Either you die and your debts are empty.

Either you sell yourself to a gambling house and be subject to the boss behind the scenes for life, becoming a casino killer or puppet dealer.

The dealer must be completely obedient to the instructions of the people behind the scenes, and must carry out the plan they have given you without objection.

If you can reflect on yourself and stop thinking about this after losing some money, then you can still have a wonderful life.

If you can't suppress the greed in your heart, then you will end up either dying or being enslaved and losing your freedom.

I know that there is a lot of stuff inside, but there are countless people who come to these places of right and wrong one after another, all for the little greed in their hearts.

Today, Murong Zhongtian also pulled Zhan Qingyu and lost a few hundred taels of gold.

"Bet on the bank, bet on the bank!" The dealer with a surprised face shouted: "The size is arbitrary, buy it and leave!"

The dealer shook the dice clock in his hand up and down, left and right, and then slammed it on the table with a "bang".

The dealer was secretly happy in his heart: "Today finally let me meet a rich man, see me win your money and then win your life." ”

He has lost the most basic sympathy and reason, and they have only one goal in mind, which is to win the opponent's money, and even win the opponent's life.

Sometimes, a few hundred taels of gold on the surface is not too much, but after killing these losers, they have a lot of valuable things in their storage bags.

So it's not uncommon to kill people after winning money.

"I'll buy big, I'll buy another big!"

"I don't believe it, you still open big, I'll buy small!"

"Buy small, buy small!"

"I'll buy big!"

The crowd shouted as they put the gold on the table.

"Do you buy big or small?" After the dealer saw that the people around him had finished buying, except for Murong Zhongtian, the rest of the people had already put their deposits on the gambling table.

He said to Murong Zhongtian, "Aren't you afraid?"

Murong Zhongtian seemed to be thinking and had not moved, neither betting on the big nor the small.

A group of gamblers started a fight.

"Alas, I said don't come here if you don't have money. ”

"It's just, scared or what?"

"If you're afraid, you drop the money and get out of here. ”

"Haha, he's already lost all his cowardice, how can he still have any money haha!"

"But didn't you, I just borrowed another hundred taels!"

"Hehe!" Murong Zhongtian shook his head, laughed twice, glanced at Zhan Qingyu again, and said, "Qingyu, do you say I should buy small or big?"

"It's up to you, I'm not participating!" Zhan Qingyu didn't seem to see the eyes of the people around him, and stretched out his hands to Murong Zhongtian and said, "Anyway, I'll be a hundred taels, if you lose, it will be a problem for us to eat." ”

"Okay!Let's not be big, isn't it a small bet!!" Murong Zhongtian opened his eyes and glanced at Zhan Qingyu and said, "If this one loses again, then I will go back with you, if I win, then I will continue!"

"Whatever you want!" Zhan Qingyu was also helpless, and Murong Zhongtian was also like this.

The speech and demeanor as if he had won while talking, he was undoubtedly the son of a rich man.

Zhan Qingyu couldn't help but want to ask him: Do your family know that you are so bullish?

"Bet when you think about it, everyone is waiting for you?" said the dealer as he looked at the two of them.

"Buy big!" Murong Zhongtian confidently pushed forward and said with the ingot of gold that Qingyu gave him.

"Oh!" the dealer held down the dice clock on the table with one hand, glanced at Murong Zhongtian with some meaning, and said, "Buy it and leave, it's open!"

"Open, open quickly!" someone coaxed.

"Let's go!" Murong Zhongtian smiled and said, "If you lose, it's only one hundred taels, and if you win, we'll continue." ”

"Good!" said the dealer, "big or small, win or lose!"

After speaking, he suddenly picked up the dice clock.

"Wow!

"Haha, that's right!"

"Holy, why is it big. ”

"I'll just say that I can open a little haha again!"

"I said brother, maybe lend me a little gold. ”

"Fuck off, I've lost a lot. ”

"Alas, today is the blood again. ”

"One more game, bet on my ancestral jade pendant"

The three dice on the gambling table are lined up in a line of four, five or six, which makes this group of gamblers happy and sad.

Happy people win money in this game and look forward to winning again in the next game.

And the loser was depressed, and there was a penniless gambler who tried to borrow some money from his gambling partner but was scolded.

In the end, I had to shake my head helplessly, and left the casino step by step.