Song Jiajia smiled bitterly, she didn't give He Fansheng a chance to show off her might, and got up and left directly.

"It's okay, it's expected, don't be too sad. Shen Yan held her hand tightly and comforted.

"Hmm. Song Jiajia nodded, but her eyes were still full of disappointment.

Just now, she wanted a miracle to reappear, so that Ning Yu would not be in deep danger, completely drive He Fansheng, a disgusting person, out of the universe casino, and stab Wu Bai and Fang Miao, who were not good for Ning Yu.

"Let's go and rest for a while, it's always coming. Shen Yan pulled Song Jiajia and walked towards the lounge, not caring about the hustle and bustle behind her at all.

He Fansheng stared at the backs of Shen Yan and the two daughters, smiled cruelly, and said, "I have been forced to expose my strength, how can I be worthy of myself without your blood to repay it!"

The tense heartstrings of Wu Bai and the others, who were watching the live broadcast, were finally relaxed, and they were really afraid that Song Jiajia would guess again, and the joke would be bigger.

"I didn't expect his gambling skills to have reached such a point, does he want to keep a hand to guard against Zhen'er?" Zhang Yixian was not as excited as he imagined, because He Fansheng actually hid it from him last time and did not expose his strength.

If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation this time, He Fansheng would have had to go all out, he would have always thought that the other party was still at the realm of the fifteenth stage.

"Find a chance to talk to Zhen'er about this!" Zhang Yixian said secretly.

On the other end, Ning Yu felt Song Jiajia's sadness, and there was an inexplicable pain in his heart.

"It's okay, I'll carry it quickly. Guan Yunchang patted Ning Yu on the shoulder, he had sat at the gambling table before, and he understood that kind of pressure better than anyone else.

If it's just money, it's nothing. But if you are betting on the lives and future of a group of people, even if you are 100% sure, that invisible pressure is enough to break a person with a fragile heart.

Ning Yu smiled bitterly, with tears in his eyes, and said, "Come, let's continue drinking!"

"Drink!" Guan Yunchang and Cai Qing picked up the wine and drank it with Ning Yu, with tears in their eyes.

None of them came over easily, they all had blood all the way, and they could understand the ups and downs.

"Originally, I was thinking about living a peaceful and stable life, thinking about how to heal my body, and then quietly leaving this mortal world and entering the world of cultivation. But you have made me deeply rooted here, then I will hold up a piece of heaven for you, and no one will want to hurt you, this is my promise. Ning Yu looked in Song Jiajia's direction and secretly made up his mind that no matter what happened in the future, he would let Song Jiajia and them be well.

At the same time, the strength that Song Jiajia had been pretending to be after returning to the lounge completely collapsed, she understood and understood all the truths that Shen Yan said, but there was a strong disappointment in her heart that swallowed her, making her burst into tears.

This time, Shen Yan didn't persuade again, because she was equally sad and couldn't help herself.

"Sister Yan, aren't we very useless, if we also have good gambling skills, wouldn't we be in the situation we have today?

Shen Yan was speechless.

"Every time there is a crisis, Brother Yu is carrying it, we are used to growing up under his care, but the pressure he is under can only be borne by himself, and he can only lick his wounds by himself, I really don't want to be like this, looking at his strong appearance full of scars and tiredness. Song Jiajia cried loudly.

"Okay, stop crying. If we are not strong now, we will be even more sorry for Brother Yu, you know?" Shen Yan hugged Song Jiajia into her arms and wiped away her tears.

"Hmm. Song Jiajia nodded heavily.

"Don't let them see our cowardice, even if we lose, we will lose vigorously, you know?"

"I know, what He Fansheng's disgusting person probably wants to see most is the way we are now, so that we won't do what he wants!" Song Jiajia stood up and walked to the washstand to wash again, she swore not to shed a single tear in front of the enemy.

After a while, Song Jiajia and the others returned to the gaming table as if nothing had happened, which surprised the audience.

He Fansheng was full of ugliness when he lost the first game, and he was already dead or alive when he lost the second game, but Song Jiajia and the others were calm and calm, and their performance was very different from He Fansheng's.

In this way, He Fansheng is like a clown. Song Jiajia did not lose when she lost the battle, which is admirable. Onlookers praised Song Jiajia's general's style.

He Fansheng's face became extremely ugly when he heard this.

"How is it? Do you think your luck can beat me?" He Fansheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered at Song Jiajia.

"Put away your face, if you want to find a sense of superiority in me, I advise you to go back to Dongdu. Song Jiajia snorted coldly, ignored him, and said directly to the dealer: "Let's start!"

The dealer was He Fansheng's person, and he was not moved at all when he heard this, but looked at He Fansheng and waited for his instructions.

"Fuck you, I respect you as a guest and bring a dealer over and I will endure it, and now you dare to set up music for me, really think you are a green onion?" Song Jiajia blew up on the spot when she saw the dealer's reaction, and shouted angrily: "Come on, blast this dealer out for me, let our dealer get on!"

He Fansheng's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "You dare!"

"Why don't you dare, the three rounds are all presided over by your people, why should you change my people?" Song Jiajia sneered, and with a wave of her hand, a security guard stepped forward to take the dealer away.

He Fansheng gritted his teeth, but there was nothing wrong with what Song Jiajia said, she had the right to change the dealer temporarily.

"It's just a struggle, you think you'll be able to win if you change into your dealer?" He Fansheng scoffed.

"Who knows if you don't try?" Song Jiajia sat back in her position and no longer looked at He Fansheng.

At this time, a dealer stepped forward and said, "I'm going to start, if you have any opinions, just say before I shake the dice, once you start shaking all opinions are invalid." ”

"I'm okay with that, let's get started. Song Jiajia didn't want to talk nonsense, so she asked to start directly.

"What about you, Mr. Ho?" the dealer asked again.

"I'm okay with that, let's get started!" He Fansheng also sat back in his seat, then closed his eyes and began to listen seriously.

Song Jiajia was right to change the dealer, because He Fansheng was used to the original dealer's method of shaking the dice, and now he suddenly changed the person, which made him very uncomfortable, so He Fansheng did not guess in eighteen games in a row.

And Song Jiajia fills in the same number in every game, that is, ninety-six.

Everyone is guessing the meaning of these ninety-six numbers, because Song Jiajia fills in that number every time, so this number should be very important to Song Jiajia.

And if the audience knows the true meaning behind this number, it is estimated that they will drop their jaws with laughter, and Song Jiajia and Shen Yan are estimated to be ashamed.

"There is also a generation of gambling emperors, your sister, you can't guess it after nineteen games in a row, and you are still playing music with me, which is ridiculous. After Song Jiajia's nineteenth game, she found that He Fansheng hadn't guessed it yet, so she couldn't help but ridicule.

He Fansheng's eyes were cold, and he was now extremely irritable. Song Jiajia suddenly changed dealers, disrupting his position, making him completely unable to play at his peak level.

The most sweaty thing is that once the score of the dice was ninety-five, which was a little short of ninety-six, which made He Fansheng so shocked that his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

"Didn't you also hit it, what qualifications do you have to say about me?" He Fansheng was furious.

"I'm a woman, I'm nothing, and I won't boast of being a gambling emperor, I can't guess that's how it should be, but you're different, you're famous, and you're useless!" Song Jiajia had a very poisonous mouth and kept sneering.

"Hmph, when this gamble is over, I'll let you know if it's useless. He Fansheng's eyes erupted with fire, and then he shouted to the dealer: "Go on!"

At this time, his divine power was consumed a lot, and he had to win this gamble before his divine power was depleted in Ember.

Wu Bai and the others were constantly cursing He Fansheng at this time, because Song Jiajia also had a probability of being deceived if it continued like this, then they would lose this gamble.

"He Fansheng is an idiot, in 20 rounds, he can win this game as long as he has a guess rate of 18 paragraphs, I should really let Xu Hai go instead of him!" Zhang Yixian roared.

But in fact, it's not that He Fansheng can't do it, after twenty rounds, he actually really guessed once, but Ning Yu directly let a dice roll, making him guess a little less.

"Hehe, you should play him like this, and then beat him in one fell swoop when it's almost a hundred rounds. Guan Yunchang smiled.

They all knew that Ning Yu's strategy was to use Song Jiajia's sudden substitution to make He Fansheng fall into a state of chaos, and they couldn't figure out whether it was because of his gambling skills or because of the substitution that he just couldn't guess.

"Are you good at it?" After forty rounds, Song Jiajia squinted at He Fansheng, with a look of contempt in her eyes, and sneered.

She now wanted to stimulate He Fansheng as much as possible, so that his self-esteem would be hit, so as to arouse his competitive spirit, and she did not choose to pause halfway.

In this way, He Fansheng's divine power must have suffered a huge loss, and the more he got to the back, the smaller the chance that he would be able to guess the eighteen dice.

And she herself has a better and better chance, because there are a few times when she really goes so close to winning.

"Holy Venerable, why don't we go eat something first and make up for it!" The third uncle knew Song Jiajia's intentions, and he felt that He Fansheng's current state was better to take a rest, so he stepped forward to persuade.

"No!" He Fansheng refused directly, because his self-esteem was really hurt, and Song Jiajia's sentence of not working deeply stung him, making him have to win this game before resting.

Song Jiajia smiled slyly, anyway, she was very leisurely, and she didn't even need to write numbers, so she directly announced that every game was ninety-six points.

Zhang Yixian and others, who watched the live broadcast, gave He Fansheng soul messages one after another, but He Fansheng didn't answer any of them.

Everyone else is a bystander, but he has been too deep into the game to extricate himself.

In this way, after another twenty rounds, He Fansheng still didn't guess right, but once he already felt 100% sure of guessing, but he was a little less stunned, he didn't hold back in one breath, and squirted a mouthful of blood.

Of course, that game was also done by Ning Yu.

"It's a shame!" Song Jiajia saw He Fansheng spurting blood, and said coldly.

"You ......" He Fansheng forcibly suppressed the murderous aura in his heart, and said fiercely: "Eighteen dice will soon pass a hundred games, once it drops to seventeen dice, I will let you lose directly!"

"Haha, can you wait until that time?" Song Jiajia laughed, then ignored him and said to the dealer: "Go on!"

"Holy Venerable!" The third uncle was really anxious at this time, He Fansheng didn't say eighteen if he continued like this, even seventeen would be enough.

"Don't get in the way, you can win the next game!" He Fansheng ignored the third uncle and continued to gamble.

Wu Bai and the others were already a little panicked at this time, He Fansheng refused to stop, then he might really lose the gamble.

"This bastard, if I lose the gamble, I will kill you with my own hands!" Wu Bai roared.

Fang Miao and Zhang Yixian are also not calm, He Fansheng is too calm, if he can't guess like this, Song Jiajia may be blinded, then the game is really over.