Chapter 30: The Young God of Gamblers (End)

Wearing a black-on-background silver-patterned power suit, the young man paced towards the Tang Clan's martial arts.

The bulging white cloth bag behind it made a tinkling sound along the way, but no one dared to look at it with malicious intent along the way.

Of course, this is not because Xiling's security is excellent, but because the meaning of the strong suit is not daring to make a mistake.

Silver on a black background, with a golden Tang character on the chest, front and back, this is Tang's practice uniform.

Only the young master and young lady of the main lineage and the branch retainers who have made great contributions to the Tang clan are eligible to receive them from the Tang clan.

Tang Luo was expressionless, walking on the left side of the road, and the pedestrians passing by were leaning on both sides of the road, not daring to block in front of him.

The crowded road opened an empty road for the teenager to cross.

Tang Luo's gaze swept over the streets, and on both sides were passers-by with low eyebrows, and some children looked at themselves curiously, but they were also pulled aside by their parents, and whispered something.

Even some Mortal Realm martial artists with values as high as more than 3,000 silently retreated to the side and stood quietly after seeing Tang Luo.

"Looks like it's better to get a beast cart next time. Tang Luo shook his head, still not used to walking in the eyes of others.

Tang Luo's original plan was just to wear a long shirt to go out, but then he thought about it, he was now a teenager, betting with 500 gold, if the casino wanted to cheat, it would be very troublesome to have many entanglements, so he put on Tang's practice clothes.

But he still underestimated the deterrent power of this practice uniform.

Just looking at the appearance of passers-by, how fierce and domineering the Tang family has to be, so that they don't dare to look sideways.

Tang Luo observed as he walked, full of emotion.

Fortunately, the Baiyan Martial Arts Hall was really close to the Martial Hall, and it only took him ten minutes to return to the Martial Hall.

As soon as Tang Luo looked up, he saw Chang Fu standing at the door of the martial hall and waiting for someone.

"Fauber, why are you here? ”

"The eldest young master, the master asked you to go to his place when you come back. Chang Fu bowed and stepped forward to take the clothes and white cloth bag from Tang Luo's hand.

Father Tang Sen is looking for himself? It should be a matter of the chariot rushing to the hall, Tang Luo has a plan in his heart.

"Fauber just help me put things in the room. Tang Luo handed over the sundries to Chang Fu and walked straight to the battle hall.

The so-called battle hall is the collective name of the war room, smelting room, and scripture room inside the martial hall. It is also the place where the top martial artists of the Tang clan gather, in the east of the martial arts, covering an area of more than ten acres of land, there are more than a dozen buildings connected, and the most important thing is a steel house with a height of ten meters, which is the core dojo of the martial arts hall - steel bone building.

As soon as Tang Luo walked into the battle hall area, he had a feeling of eye-opening.

Of all the warriors who passed by, none of the values above their heads were lower than five thousand.

There are also some middle-aged people who pass by in a hurry, and the value is as high as more than 30,000.

Tang Luo was surprised and surprised at the same time, so far, he has seen five or six people who are higher than Tang Sen's value, so how did Tang Sen become the first seat.

Could it be that it is not settled, Tang Luo secretly gossiped in his heart, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the steel bone building.

Two heavy iron doors were open, and dozens of busy figures walked around, making the first floor of the steel bone building very noisy.

This high-rise building made entirely of steel has three floors, the first floor is the headquarters of the Tang Clan's steward's room, where all the appointments, duties, handovers, and training of stewards are carried out, so it is particularly noisy.

The second floor is the war room, which is the place where the elite warriors of the Tang clan have formulated the attack plan and have issued combat missions.

And the third floor is the first dojo and cultivation room of the martial hall.

As soon as Tang Luo walked to the third floor, he saw Tang Sen standing in the center of the living room, with his back to him in heavy armor.

This is the first time Tang Luo has seen him outside of his home, but the feeling is completely different from that at home.

Townsend was a man of few words, but he was very generous, and he was equally loving to any child.

Although he is a little more serious, he always shows a very good talking side at home.

But now I see the back, as if it is another person.

The heavy black armor made Tang Luo's figure more than one size larger, just standing there was a kind of domineering aura of the Optimus Jade Pillar, and what was even more amazing was that Tang Sen's aura shrouded the entire three layers, and that strong aura could be felt even if he closed his eyes, like an ancient beast.

Tang Luo was secretly frightened, such a strong aura seemed to come from a higher level of biological coercion, no wonder the difference between the fierce realm and the combat power of the mortal was greater than heaven and earth.

Tang Sen turned around, nodded to Tang Luo first, and beckoned to him, motioning for Tang Luo to step forward and speak.

Tang Luo walked up to his side and saluted, "Father." ”

Tang Senzai looked at the young man around him carefully, with some appreciation and emotion in his eyes.

He always thought that Tang Luo, as a martial artist, was not decisive enough to kill, but judging from today's events, he was still very courageous.

The tiger father should be a dog, Tang Sen was a little proud, patted Tang Luo's shoulder and said, "Good job." ”

Tang Luo was stunned for a moment, originally thinking that Tang Sen was looking for him to ask about the Lunjiang Martial Arts Arena and the students, how did it turn into encouragement.

This is a bit big with my expected entry.

Before he could come to his senses, Townsend said again, "It's okay, go ahead." ”

Tang Luo walked out of the steel bone building like this, looking confused.

Although I didn't expect anything big to happen, it felt like I had done something worthy of praise, and the script was wrong.

Tang Luo sighed for a while, no wonder there are more unfilial sons in the clan, if all parents are so tolerant of Tang Sen, it is easy to have bear children.

He was very worried about Xiao Zhengtai Tang Xing's future.

Life is quiet again.

As a martial arts instructor in a cultivation ground, Tang Luo had already arranged the students of the No. 7 cultivation ground, before they practiced new martial arts, Tang Luo was basically in an idle state, of course, Tang Bin didn't know about this, otherwise he would squeeze Tang Luo again.

So now the official business in front of Tang Luo is only to study the combined striking technique, and for the rest of the time, Tang Luo asked for leave to go out, and he decided to leave.

Shanchi Martial Arts Fighting Hall, mortal-level small sword saint martial arts competition, three thousand gold into nine thousand gold.

The Juyang Martial Arts Arena, the battle for the mortal-level spirit armor, 9,000 gold turned into 25,000 gold.

Jingshan Martial Arts Fighting Hall, a mortal-level armor battle, 25,000 gold turned into 100,000 gold.

Guyuan Martial Arts Hall, a hundred people at the mortal level, 100,000 gold turned into 350,000 gold.

......

Extreme True Martial Arts Arena, Transformation Grading Competition, 1.5 million gold turned into 7 million gold.

In just one month, Tang Luo swept the gambling tables of the major martial arts halls in Xiling in the name of Gao Jin, as long as Tang Luo appeared, you could see that the Zhuang official who collected the bet trembled all over, and even fainted because of too much pressure.

Because no one can stand Tang Luo's desperate betting method anymore.

The gambling game is to be balanced, and it is always the dealer who makes a lot of money, because the intricate gambling board will always scatter everyone's bets.

But Tang Luo seemed to have a way to see the glimmer of victory in the intricate battle, and put all the money on the champion, as if he had come to share the money with the casino.

At first, the profit-sharing casino of tens of thousands of gold could still bear it, but a month has passed, this madman already has a capital of several million gold, and for some small martial arts arenas, this is no longer a matter of profit-sharing, he is here to die.

For the first time in Xiling's history, an absolutely powerful casino was cornered by a gambler and had to join forces to resist Tang Luo.

They jointly issued a new regulation to limit the bets of each gambler, and the gambler is limited to 5,000 gold in all competitions.

In the metamorphosis competition, gamblers limit 100,000 gold.

The union of the martial arts hall seemed to be a show of weakness to Tang Luo, and for the first time in history, gamblers felt that the original gambling skills were high to a certain extent, and they could really be so awesome.

For a time, Gao Jin became the name of Xiling gamblers to worship and worship him, and worshiped him as a god!

In just one month, Xiling sang the legend of the young gambling god Gaojin.