After thinking about it for more than ten seconds, Han Da Shao made up his mind, turned his heart sideways, and said, "Okay, 10 million is 10 million." I still don't believe that you are really possessed by the God of Wealth. ”

He had no choice but to agree.

You can't say it's too big, he can't afford it, right?

was frightened by a country mud leg, so his super rich second generation face must not be lost?

Besides, he firmly believes that his card skills can win against Chen Fan's bullshit luck.

The bet has been finalized, and the whole audience is boiling, after all, it is not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Gambling scenes like this are very uncommon, enough to brag about for a lifetime.

Sun Chengdong suggested that the two go to the VIP room to gamble, which is too noisy and will affect other guests to gamble.

Everyone came to see the excitement, the other tables were empty, the business was greatly affected, how could the casino make money?

"Let's gamble here, there's no need to go to the VIP room. I've always liked to be busy, and being too quiet in an environment will affect my performance. Chen Fan said lightly, his butt was like being welded on the bench, and he was reluctant to move.

He was really not afraid of Sun Chengdong, but he was afraid of the trouble of changing places.

He is a powerful person at the level of a martial arts master, who can hurt him? Who can kill him?

If Sun Chengdong dares to give him yin, he will be asked to be a new person every minute.

Even the old man of the Sun family came, and he was confident that he could beat his parents until he didn't know him.

Sun Changgeng only broke through the transformation realm two years ago, and the current realm must be in the early stage of the transformation realm.

And Chen Fan was already in the middle stage of qi refining, and he even touched a trace of the barrier in the late stage of qi refining.

The equivalence is converted into the Martial Dao Transformation Realm, and his martial arts cultivation is probably in the middle of the Transformation Realm.

Considering that the immortal cultivators all have the strength to kill enemies across the border, even if the great master of the late stage of the transformation realm is here, Chen Fan is confident that he will be able to fight against them, and even crush them.

Therefore, Chen Fan really has nothing to scruple about, he is just restrained by morality, and he doesn't want to be unscrupulous and deceive people too much.

"What do you mean?" Sun Chengdong looked at Han Dashao.

"I don't care, I can do anything." Han Dashao spread his hands and said, very freely.

"Well, okay, since Mr. Chen insists on gambling in the hall, let's gamble in the hall. I'll be a dealer, how about dealing cards to you? ”

Seeing that Chen Fan insisted on gambling in the hall, Han Dashao didn't care, so he compromised and volunteered to be a dealer and dealt cards to the two.

Neither of them has an opinion, anyway, whoever is a dealer is the same, it's just a dealer, and then the bet officially begins.

The gameplay of blackjack is very simple, Ace can be counted as one point or eleven points.

Grades 2 to 9 count as their respective points.

Both JQK and 10 count as ten points.

The dealer will deal two cards first, one dark and one bright, and it is up to the player to decide who has the sum of the cards close to 21 points, and who wins.

Sun Chengdong briefly explained the rules to the two so as not to have objections, and then began to deal cards.

It was a new poker game, and it was newly unpacked, so that the two of them checked it, and they couldn't see any cats.

Whoa!

Sun Chengdong's beautiful shuffling action won the cheers of the audience, and he saw that the playing cards were like springs in his hands, which were stretched to a very long time, then shortened, and lengthened, just like the scene in the movie.

This person turned out to be a master gambler, not a pure manager.

"Brother-in-law, this Sun Chengdong is the apprentice of a thousand phantom ghost hands, and his gambling skills are superb. Watch out for him out of thousands. Tang Shaoyang kindly reminded Chen Fandao.

The Thousand Phantom Ghost Hand is a legend who swept through the major casinos in the Southern Casino.

Because the gambling skills were too superb, they were first banned by major gambling cities, and then hunted down.

If it weren't for the grandson of the Sun family, Sun Changgeng, who saved his life and took him in, I don't know how many times he would have died now.

Later, the Thousand Phantom Ghost Hand became the staff of the Sun family, and this underground casino was a gift from him to the Sun family.

Sun Chengdong apprenticed to a thousand phantom ghosts and learned good gambling skills.

So he volunteered to be a dealer and split the cards for the two.

Chen Fan nodded, indicating that he understood, but he didn't take it to heart.

The two threw the dice first, Han Jun had a large number of points, and the first hidden card was dealt to him first.

Of course, under Chen Fan's perspective, there is no distinction between open cards and hidden cards, all of them are open cards.

Han Jun's two cards have eight and ten points respectively, a total of eighteen points, which is already a big point.

And Chen Fan's two cards are six and K respectively, a total of sixteen points, two points less than Han Jun's points.

The next card is an eight, and whoever wants it will bust.

If Han Jun asks for a card, then Chen Fan wins.

If Han Jun doesn't want it, Chen Fan loses.

So, even if he has clairvoyance, there's no guarantee that he'll win every round. After all, he can't change the value of the card.

But it doesn't matter, keep gambling, and the win rate will get bigger and bigger.

"Han Dashao, do you still want cards?" Sun Chengdong asked Han Jun first.

"I don't want it. I'm eighteen o'clock, and it's already big. Han Junpi looked at Chen Fan with a smile.

"Mr. Chen, what about you?" Sun Chengdong asked Chen Fan again.

The number of sixteen points is not big, Chen Fan pretended to ask for another one, and it was really an eight, and it was not surprising that he broke the card and lost this game.

Immediately, the audience booed.

"What bullshit is possessed by the God of Wealth, I lost in the first game."

"I guess my luck ran out."

"The operation is as fierce as a tiger, and in the end it is two hundred and five. Some of them lost this time. ”

……

Many people shook their heads in disappointment, thinking that Chen Fan would be invincible, but how could he think that it would be a Waterloo, and the myth of undefeat was broken.

In fact, Chen Fan only gambled four games just now, and won four games, which doesn't mean anything at all.

There are many people in the casino who win four games in a row every day, but he bets big enough that it causes a sensation.

"Isn't it 10 million? Take it. ”

Chen Fanyun lightly threw Han Jun a 10 million chip.

"Then I'll laugh at it." Han Dashao smiled and grabbed the chips.

Chen Fan is in his eyes, but that's it!

It made him feel good and more confident about the next gamble.

"Well, why did you lose?"

Tang Chuchu became nervous again, his little face was a little serious, and he was not cute.

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning, it doesn't mean much. Maybe the God of Wealth went to the toilet and will come back to me soon. Here, kiss one, give me a boost. ”

In front of Han Dashao and the guests, Chen Fan and Tang Chuchu had an affectionate French kiss, which made Han Dashao's nose almost crooked, and he felt that the green prairie above his head had turned into a primeval forest, green to glow, green to bubbling.

Tang Shaoyang didn't see it at all, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

His old sister has always been a pure jade girl, like a fairy in the sky, she doesn't eat fireworks in the world, and now she has descended to earth and has become a lustful girl, which makes his younger brother feel very strange.

In the next second game, everyone was waiting for Chen Fan to turn the tables against the wind, and the God of Wealth possessed him or something.

But as a result, he lost another 10 million.

The audience booed again, and everyone was disappointed in Chen Fan, thinking that his good luck had run out.

The God of Wealth estimates that he will have diarrhea and squat in the toilet and will not be able to come back for a while.

Han Dashao's face was full of redness, he felt that he was very good, his whole body was full of energy, and he was determined to win all the money on Chen Fan's body.

Feng Shui took turns, and Chen Fan's good luck clearly turned to him.

Of course, his superb poker skills are also worthy of recognition.

Next, the two continued to gamble, and at most he won 40 million from Chen Fan.

But it's useless, the number of games is large, and the win rate is obviously biased in favor of Chen Fan, because his perspective eye plays too big a role.

When half an hour passed, the two went back and forth for dozens of rounds, and Han Dashao actually lost 100 million.

"Fuck, why am I so unlucky?"

Han Dashao scolded and scolded, his Dao heart was messed up, and his buttocks were like pins and needles.

This is 100 million, no matter how awesome the rich second generation loses 100 million, it is impossible to be calm.

"I'm sorry, the God of Wealth came back to me after pulling the poop, hahahaha."

Chen Fan laughed and snatched away the chips in front of Han Dashao one by one.

"Han Shao, your luck really seems to be running out, why don't you gamble?" Sun Chengdong kindly persuaded.

Luck is a bad thing, it is better to believe it than not to believe it.

If someone is unlucky, they will stuff their teeth when they drink cold water, and they can choke to death if they eat tofu, and the bad luck will continue forever. If you can't stop the loss in time, you may even end up bankrupt.

"If you can't afford to lose, forget it. It's getting late, and it's time for me to go back. Chen Fan yawned.

"Fart, who can't afford to lose? Give me another 100 million chips. How did the money go out, and how did I win it back? ”

Han Dashao's eyes were a little red, and he lost in a hurry.

"Don't be complacent, you kid, I don't believe your luck will always be good. Today I will fight you to the end. Han Da Shao said angrily, his face flushed with excitement and his neck was thick.

Since he met Chen Fan, Han Dashao has lost every time, as if he had met his nemesis.

He doesn't believe in evil, so he has to win once.

After changing 100 million chips, continue to gamble.

This time he really fell home, only ten minutes passed, and he lost 90 million in 100 million chips.

The remaining 10 million chips can be played for another round.

"Ten o'clock, ten o'clock, twenty o'clock when I step on the horse, I don't believe you can still win me."

Han Dashao opened the secret card and shouted loudly with excitement.

"I'm sorry, I'm a six, a seven, an eight, just blackjack. Therefore, the God of Wealth still loves me. ”

Chen Fan also showed his cards, blinding everyone's eyes, and the audience once again burst into exclamations.

Han Dashao lost again, completely lost.

"You blackjack? How is this possible? What the fuck is this. Han Dashao was going crazy and shouted hysterically.

He was crushed at twenty o'clock, is there any heavenly reason?

Burst!

Han Dashao was in a hurry, spurting out a mouthful of old blood, dizzy, and almost fell headlong.