"Draw?" asked the dealer weakly, standing behind the table, sweating profusely.

In this game, the bet is really big, and it is the biggest he has ever seen in the industry.

The smallest bet was 30 million lower grade spirit stones, and both of them bet all their gambling money when they were idle. Among them, there is one who has been famous for a long time and has been invincible since he became famous. He remanded him on his right hand.

To be able to make a fortune for such a gamble, as a dealer, he only felt a lot of pressure.

Shen Yun nodded lightly without hurrying.

And "Thousand Hands" is a little impatient - tonight, a birdman appeared out of nowhere. He's really been angry with this birdman. I can finally get it back with interest, it's really relieving. The thought that after the lottery, he would be able to chop off one of the birdman's claws, where would he still be able to sit!

"You'd better hurry up! nonsense!" he rolled his disgruntled eyes at the dealer.

The dealer took a deep breath and opened the treasure box with the most standardized action in his life.

"Thousand Hands" kept staring at the treasure box, and when he saw the situation inside, he immediately jumped up from the chair, supported the gambling table with both hands, and exclaimed: "Three six, leopard!

There are three dice lying quietly in the treasure box, each of which is a "six". Isn't it a "leopard"!

In the big and small color rooms, after a short silence, there was also a wail.

Lost all!

"No, it can't be!"

"Out of the old man!"

"It's definitely out of the blue!"

In the crowd, someone suddenly screamed loudly.

"That's right, Ping'an Fang is out of the old thousand!"

"This casino, it's dead!"

"What a shame ......"

In an instant, more people were reminded. They angrily shook their fists at the huge crystal mirror in the room, cursing in the most nasty of words.

"Thousand Hands" deserves to be a thousand kings. He was accustomed to seeing big scenes, so he stabilized himself, pointed at Shen Yun with his right hand, and angrily revealed: "You, out of the old man!"

"Smack!" his companion, the sharp-voiced man, also slapped the case, and looked at him with the same anger: "Damn!

The dealer's first instinct was to protect the treasure box and the dice - "Thousand Hands" and his accomplices clearly showed that they were thieves and shouted to catch thieves, trying to pay their debts. Well, the treasure box and the dice are the proof. He had to keep these two things, and he didn't get hurt by the two of them. If they find an opportunity to fish in troubled waters, Ping'an Fang and tonight's dealer will be full of mouths and can't tell.

This is the Absolute Realm. Shen Yun was really not afraid of the two of them.

Even his face didn't change, he was still sitting in the chair, with Erlang's legs crossed. Hearing this, he raised his hand to gently dust off the non-existent dust on his placket, looked up at the two of them, and asked unhurriedly: "Say that there are two people in this seat? You have to come up with evidence to do it!"

Neither of them is a good type, so he naturally will not be polite. When he spoke, he used a bit of force.

In the Absolute Spirit Realm, the spiritual power around the monk's body is imprisoned, and it is even inferior to that of mortals—mortals do not consume spiritual power. And the Friars. If the spiritual power is not replenished in time, when the spiritual power is exhausted, the monk will be no different from the fish leaving the water. When you really reach that realm, you are not as good as mortals.

"Thousand Hands" gambled seven times with his accomplices, and the consumption was not small. At this moment, they were about to turn their faces, and both of them secretly touched their waists.

They had hidden a small vial of the elixir in their belts beforehand.

There's no way, in the Absolute Spirit Realm, the storage ring can't be used. Only this mortal means.

I don't want to, this touch turned out to be empty!

The two of them "gurgle" in their hearts, and their faces suddenly changed greatly.

The dealer is also very discerning. In an instant, he understood what was going on.

So what's there to be afraid of!

The face that had been wooden cracked silently, and he immediately laughed twice with "hehe", and said fair words without humility or arrogance: "Two, I am willing to lose the bet." This is the rule of all casinos. As he spoke, he deliberately pointed to the gambling contract under the crystal mirror that was pressed in the corner of the gambling table with the treasure rod in his hand.

It was after this bet that the three of them made a temporary bet.

Play wild in the big and small gambling houses on the border. As long as both sides of the bet are willing, it is okay for gamblers to gamble on their feet and even their lives. However, before the draw, make a bet.

Originally, such a gambling contract was to ask a third party to testify.

But in the Supreme Lottery of Ping An Fang, this rule is simplified, as long as the dealer signs the gambling contract to testify. That's okay too. Every gambling house on the border, no matter how big or small, has its own rules.

In addition to this, both parties to the covenant also put their mudras on them.

The most unsightly thing about "Thousand Hands" now is this bet that states that he bets on his right hand, looking at the red handprint he left on it, his eyes are split: "You, you and him, you two are basically the same gang." Unite to make a thousand people!" In the end, he subconsciously protected his right hand behind him.

The dealer only thought it was funny - a thousand kings accused others of being a thousand!

He rolled his eyes and was about to retort. At this time, seeing that the dealer waved his hand to himself, it was obvious that he didn't need to intervene at the moment, so he nodded his head from the good stream, took a step back for the time being, and watched coldly according to his words.

"Thousand Hands" also saw it, and immediately glared at him, and asked, "What? ...... you want to quibble?"

Before he finished speaking, when he saw Shen Yun's movements, he immediately felt as if he had been struck by strong lightning, opened his mouth, and fell back into his chair with a "flutter".

Another "flutter". It was a sharp voice, and it was also paralyzed by fright.

Actually, Shen Yun didn't do anything else. It was to gently place two small red-mouthed white jade bottles on the gambling table in front of him.

And these two red-mouthed white jade bottles were the ones he had just gotten from the belts of the "Thousand Hands" and his accomplices.

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and conspiracies are floating clouds. The same applies to casinos.

"Thousand Hands" The two of them were mixed into fine, and when they saw their pill bottles, they thought of the inexplicable and unbelievable loss of seven in a row, and instantly understood the strength of the other party.

And since the two of them entered the "Purple Qi from the East", they have been played with by each other.

Ironically, the two of them don't know it.

Now I finally understand, but it's too late......

"I, the little one, am willing to gamble and lose. "Thousand Hands" was completely deflated and hung his head in acknowledgement.

The situation couldn't be clearer, if he obediently admits defeat, he will only lose seventy percent of his net worth, as well as his right hand; if he does not admit defeat, he will definitely lose his life.

How to choose, do you still have to ask?

Shen Yun bowed slightly, and looked at the sharp voice on the side: "What about you?"

The latter shuddered: "Don't gamble." The little one admits defeat, admits defeat!"

At this point, the dealer knew it was time to speak up. He gave him a light high-five.

A group of black-clad men with masked faces streamed in from behind the large screen behind him. The leader holds a large rectangular plate in both hands. A small bright silver axe glowing with cold light lay flat on the plate.

The dealer smiled - he was also confident. Because he was never alone.

Stepping forward to take the big plate, he walked up to the "Thousand Hands" and asked with a smile, "I know you are the 'Thousand Hands'." I didn't expect that this casino would have the honor to receive your invincible right hand. Excuse me, do you need my help?"

"Thousand Hands" raised his head, his face was whiter than a ghost, but he was still stiff, and sneered: "No need! As he spoke, he stood up, picked up the small axe with his left hand, smiled bitterly, gritted his teeth, put his right hand on the gambling table in front of him, raised the axe in his hand, and chopped his right hand with the "horn".

A line of blood flew up. "Thousand Hands" snorted, didn't look at the chopped off right hand, stabilized his figure, "Dangchang" threw the little master's head back into the big plate, wrapped the "gurgling" right wrist spurting blood with the sleeves of the robe, gritted his teeth and asked, "Can I go?"

"Yes. The dealer bowed respectfully, "Please take care of yourself." ”

The "Thousand Hands" is still like this. Which of those gamblers outside dares to be naughty?

No one dares to say half a bad word about Ping An Fang anymore.

For a while, the gamblers in the lottery rooms of all sizes could go, and they all left. Those who didn't go, they couldn't go. They owe the gambling debts of Ping'anfang, but they dare not leave.

===Dividing line===

A certain peak thanks to the book friend Feixue Twilight Dust Sound of the peace charm, thank you!

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