Chapter 252: I'm a Grandmaster, What's the Matter?

Obviously said that this game is a small bet, whose point is smaller and who wins, what does it mean that you step on the horse and shake out a six-six-six?

Could it be that you have Alzheimer's disease and forgot what you just said?

"How is this ...... possible?"

The Thousand Phantom Ghost stumbled under his hands and feet, almost flashing his old waist.

"Master, are you mistaken? This game is, smaller than that! Sun Chengdong asked in disbelief.

"I know when I step on a horse, I'm not demented. It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this. The Thousand Phantom Ghost Hand said a little hysterically.

A pair of master and apprentice are like eating dead mice, and their faces are as ugly as they are.

It doesn't matter if you lose, the key is to slap your face.

At this time, Chen Fan shook it casually, randomly opened a two, four, or five points, and won the game without much effort.

Suddenly, the audience burst into earth-shattering cheers.

"Won, this kid is simply a chosen one, and even the Thousand Phantom Ghost Hands have become his subordinates."

"I witnessed the birth of a young gambling god, and I have no regrets in this life."

"Won more than 300 million, so much money, how to spend it? I'm scared to death. Can you give me a little bit and I'll help you take the pressure off? ”

"Come, handsome guy, shake hands and touch your fortune."

……

Like the stars holding the moon, Chen Fan was surrounded by a large group of gamblers, and he couldn't wait to be offered as the God of Wealth, a stick of incense in the morning and evening, and three kowtows in the morning and dusk.

Finally dealt with these fanatical gamblers, Chen Fan took the chips to Sun Chengdong to cash out, a full 200 million.

At this time, I saw the thousand phantom ghost pick up the three dice, crackling and shaking.

The gamble is over, what are you shaking?

Isn't it shameful enough to shake out a six-six-six-six just now?

Everyone was puzzled.

But when he opened the cup, everyone's jaws dropped.

The three dice inside shattered.

it, you can shake the dice, what a lot of hands?

Everyone is like a ghost, and they are all cold behind their backs!

"If I'm not mistaken, you're a master of internal force, and you're able to do it externally. You use the external internal force to control the movement of the dice unconsciously. So, you're out of the thousands. The cold eyes of the thousand phantom ghost hands looked at this Chen Fan, and they were very sure that Chen Fan was out of a thousand.

That look almost kills.

As a martial artist with half-step internal force, the first thing he thought of was that Chen Fan might use internal force to cheat.

He lived for more than 70 years, how can his gambling skills be comparable to Sun Chengdong?

In particular, the technology of shaking the dice can be said to be unique in the world.

He has a feel and sound that is far beyond the ordinary.

In the first game, he was sure that he shook out a six-six-six, but it turned out to be one-two-three, which was just joking with him. At that time, he thought there must be something wrong here.

In the second game, the three dice failed to shatter, and even shook a six-six-six, he was even more sure that there was a problem here, and someone secretly placed him together.

At this moment, he shattered three dice, indicating that his strength was fine, and three dice were no problem.

He thought that the internal force that Chen Fan had just punched into the dice was dispersed, so it could shatter the dice. And just now there is an internal force in the dice, so the shock is not broken.

There is only one explanation.

"Dare to make a thousand in my casino, you are looking for death by stepping on a horse! I said why did I lose 100 million? ”

Sun Chengdong took out a gun from his body, pointed it at Chen Fan, and gritted his teeth angrily.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

A group of security guards in the casino also gathered over, took out all kinds of murder weapons, and tightly surrounded Chen Fan.

Mortal Situation!

Everyone was going to be stupid and quickly scattered.

"What are you going to do? Can't afford to lose, right? It's a big deal that we'll give you back. We don't want this money anymore. Tang Chuchu bravely stood with Chen Fan and shouted at Sun Chengdong and the Thousand Phantom Ghost Hand.

"Sister, are you crazy? Come on. Come out strong, and they'll kill you. ”

Tang Shaoyang wanted to pull his sister away, but he couldn't pull it away at all.

Han Dashao sneered beside him, he was thinking hard about how to make Chen Fan and the Sun family have a conflict, but he didn't expect the conflict to happen, and there was no need for him to sow discord and make a hindrance.

"Yes, I have a thousand, but not with internal force, but with true qi." Chen Fan said lightly.

"Really angry?"

Sun Chengdong and the Thousand Phantom Ghost Hand were stunned when they heard this.

To ordinary people, the word true qi may be just an ordinary word.

But for them, it was different, because True Qi meant that the person standing in front of them was a martial arts master.

"You're a grandmaster? When am I a three-year-old? It's ridiculous! The old man will meet you and see how many pounds and taels you have. Apprentice, help me sweep the formation. ”

As the words fell, the body of the Thousand Phantom Ghost Hand moved, like a wild horse on the loose, and the thin body actually trampled the ground with a rumbling sound, and with the inertia of the body rushing forward, it slapped out with a palm.

Boom Boom!

The wind was blowing, and the air in the palm of his hand was rapidly compressed, making a slight roar.

The power of this palm is close to the master of internal force, and it is full of power.

What's even more terrifying is that the palm of the palm turned red, like a red-hot soldering iron, and a wave of scorching air rushed out of the palm.

It is the martial arts mastery inherited by the Sun family, the Flame Palm.

It's just that, because there is no blessing of flame true qi, there is no flame effect, and only the palm of his hand turns red.

It seems that this old thing has won the trust of Sun Changgeng, and even taught him the family's peerless Fire Palm.

However, even if the Flame Palm is powerful, it can't make up for the shortcomings of the realm, and the Thousand Phantom Ghost Hand doesn't have enough self-confidence, so he asked his apprentice Sun Chengdong to sweep him with a gun.

Sun Chengdong raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed at Chen Fan, once the master fell into the disadvantage, he would definitely shoot this person to kill.

"Boy, dare to give a thousand in my casino, you are dead. Behind the resplendent is the martial arts Sun family. Sun Chengdong said threateningly.

The martial arts Sun family is a talisman and an insurmountable barrier, he thinks that even if Chen Fan is a master of internal strength, he has to be coiled like a dog, and he does not dare to make mistakes.

The anger of the Sun family, no one can bear it!

At this time, Chen Fan only flicked his fingers, and a true qi burst out and drilled into the chamber of the gun.

Bang!

Click!

The pistol exploded in an instant, turning into a pile of broken copper and iron, Sun Chengdong's hands were blown to shreds, the flesh and blood were blurred, and he let out a terrible scream in pain.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped.

I didn't see what was going on at all, why did the gun in Sun Chengdong's hand explode?

At this time, Chen Fan raised his palm, clenched his palm into a fist, and brazenly met the half-hung fire palm of the thousand phantom ghost hands.

The murderous intent in his eyes was cold, and his palm had more true qi running out, wrapping around the fist, making the whole fist seem to be covered with a layer of iron armor.

Thundered!

A light blow burst the air, making a series of thunderous air explosions.

it!

It's infuriating!

This kid has really cultivated his true qi!

The Thousand Phantom Ghost Hand was dumbfounded.