Chapter 227: The God of the Gambling Dogs

"Win him ten times today, and take away ten million taels of silver directly!!" Some of the people in the crowd who like to join in the fun, shouting frantically, shouting for the wanderer, stimulating him to continue to bet and bet with the dealer on this big ticket.

They all want to see him win the dealer, after all, it is the wish of all gamblers, if they can win, tens of millions of silver, it is simply the completion of their dream, and the wanderer is the real god of gambling, and will be worshiped as a god by them.

Although there are still some people who have worshipped Youzifang as the god of gambling, they have prayed to him again and again, hoping that their gambling luck will also be prosperous.

"Old wanderer, why don't you take his bet!" Xiao Yu'er patted You Zifang's head with her little hand and asked.

Because Xiao Yuer has been affected by the environment and is in a state of high excitement, where will he know to stop, plus the wanderer side is pressed into the handle, which can be called a god hand, giving the little fisherman great confidence, and feeling that the wanderer must win!

"You can't press it anymore, you will definitely lose the last game" You Zifang turned his head sideways and whispered to Xiao Yu'er, although he was also very excited, but after all, he practiced the secret method of yin and yang balance, and his heart was far beyond ordinary people, in such an environment, he could still wake up and know that he would definitely lose the last fight.

Just look at the weird smile of the dealer and know that in this last bet, they will make a thousand Leopard Fang!

You Zifang has already made up his mind in his heart, he can't play anymore, after explaining to Xiao Yu'er, Xiao Yu'er is still a little unsatisfied, humming and chirping angrily, You Zifang doesn't care about her, and says to the dealer, "I don't bet, I won't take the bet if the bet is too big"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, everyone was waiting for the final battle, who would have thought that this young man would abandon without fighting, which made many people present look excited, make a lot of noise, and even the gamblers who were begging to worship the wanderer just now were red-faced.

Excitedly yelling why not bet!!

The smiling dealer's face also sank a little, and he said in a cold voice, "This master has won so much, he won't want to leave like this, right?" Although the young man with sword eyebrows was speechless, he also looked at You Zifang with a cold face.

There were many in the crowd who echoed and shouted, "Yes! You won so much money from us, you want to leave?! ”

"And mine!"

"My fifty taels!"

"My one hundred taels!!"

The gamblers who had just lost money were excited one by one, as if they were going to devour the wanderer alive, and the little fisherman riding on the head of the wanderer also felt the obvious malice of these people, which was completely different from the excited praise just now, they changed their faces too quickly, and these little fishermen with complaints and hateful eyes were very uncomfortable.

Her little face turned pale, and she no longer felt excited, her two arms hugged You Zifang's head tightly, and she whispered with a face full of grievances and bitterness, "Woo, we don't bet, they are so scary!" ”

Although he knew that he was not so easy to go, he didn't expect it to become the current situation, the crowd had blocked the way out, and the dealer in front of him looked unkind, obviously he didn't want to let go of himself, and regretted that he shouldn't have won so much money from them.

You Zifang sighed in his heart, he traveled all over the world, went to many gambling houses, and won a lot of money, but in the end he ended up penniless, and the poor Baba slept in the open, because of the hateful human nature, he won a lot, and these people would not let him go, either spit out the money, or be beaten up and snatch the money.

It's really good that the scar forgets the pain, and Xiaohachi forgot to consult about it, but he became obsessed with dice and played here for so long, which is really harmful! You Zifang kept complaining in his heart and regretted it, but now that this is the case, what should I do? His brain was racing, and he suddenly came up with a brilliant plan.

I saw him pretend to be mysterious and said, "It's just a small bet, just playing a few dice, it's nothing" Hearing this, everyone present was in an uproar, what? Could it be that the God of Gamblers doesn't like the dice game and refuses to think it's not exciting enough?

"I just said, people are gambling gods, how can they be afraid?" A lean guy shouted loudly, stigmatizing his spiritual idol.

"That's right, what are the dice, people are the gods of gambling!!" Another gambler waved his flag and shouted for the wanderer.

"Does the God of Gamblers want to play the most exciting?"

"Bet on the Martial Arts Election Conference!?" An old gambler with black eyes trembled and shouted excitedly when he thought of something.

Wow!! The crowd was in an uproar again, everyone's eyes became scorching, staring at the wanderer and refusing to deviate, although they are all gambling dogs, but the risk of gambling on the martial arts election conference is too great, even if they are old gambling dogs, they don't dare to touch it easily, unless it is the kind of desperate gambling monster, or they think they are particularly powerful gambling brothers, they like to bet on the martial arts election conference.

Because if you win the bet, you will go straight to the sky and become a rich man in Xia City, and you will have all the beauties in the mansion, and if you lose the bet, you will be finished directly, and you will go to the wild sea and become sea devil feed.

This gap is simply one day and one place, and its excitement is even called the last gamble by some old gambling dogs!

The dealer's face also changed, but he was well-informed, and quickly calmed down, and his tone became polite again, and he asked politely, "This master wants to bet on the martial arts election conference?" ”

"Exactly!"

"I've long heard that the martial arts election conference in Xia City is comparable to a gamble in a gamble, this is my goal, the meaning of my here!"

"If I waste time on dice, I might as well hit my head against the wall!" You Zifang's words were inspiring and generous, completely ignoring the reality that he had played the dice for an hour or two, that is, he was so thick-skinned, You Zifang himself felt that he was shameless, but he let it go out and pretended to be it!

Xiao Yu'er was originally a little crying, but she was directly amused by Youzifang's words, and laughed again.

The young man with sword eyebrows changed his complexion, his starry eyes flashed, and he swept up and down Youzifang, and he had a deep impression of this person.

The gamblers who surrounded this place shouted excitedly, worshipping Youzifang as a god, thinking that what he said was the sound of their gamblers' worldly heaven, directly washing their filthy hearts and informing them of the true meaning of gambling!

"The martial arts conference has not yet started, but if you want to play, you can live with us, wait for the competition to start, and you can play as you like" The dealer said politely, and the next child can be a celebrity in the eyes of everyone, and he can't afford to offend, after all, the gambling house relies on these gambling dogs to thrive.

Without the support of gambling dogs, how can they have their scenery?

"I'm new here, and I don't know much about the gambling method of the martial arts election conference, so please give me advice!" The wanderer put forward the real purpose of his trip.