Chapter 29: The Young God of Gamblers (6)
"Qu Lexian, very innocent. Xiao Zheng looked at the excitement in front of him and sighed.
"Anger, there must always be a bearer. Tang Luo's expression was very indifferent, he had expected the current situation.
The strong are angry and swing their swords at the stronger, and the cowardly are angry and swing their swords at the weaker.
Even if Qu Lexian really played a match-fixing, it must have been under the instruction of the banker, a mere mortal martial artist, and he still has the ability to resist? But looking at the excited appearance of these people, it seems that they can't see the first evil dealer at all, and they spill their anger on the boxer who fought until he fell into a coma.
Under the protection of several Mortal Realms, Qu Lexian was carried out of the ring to recuperate, but listening to the noises around him that were even more noisy than during the martial arts, Tang Luo knew that when he woke up, he would face something more terrible than losing the game.
"Let's go. Xiao Zheng's tone was gloomy.
Who is the most imposing person after the martial arts match?
It is those who have pressed the championship and won the heavy bet, especially when there are 3,000 people in the game, and only two people can go to the gambling table to withdraw money, the kind of envy of everyone is surrounded and followed, and there is a feeling of being on the stage to receive the prize.
Xiao Zheng and Tang Luo walked to the gambling table one after the other, under the gaze of thousands of people.
The Zhuang official of the main stage is still Zhang Huai, and he greeted Xiao Zhengdao with a smile: "Congratulations to Mr. for winning the jackpot~ Please show the ticket." ”
Xiao Zheng was already accustomed to this, and handed over the gambling ticket in his arms to Zhang Huai.
Zhang Huai took it with both hands, glanced at it, took out three hundred gold from the gambling table, and asked respectfully: "Mr. Gao's surname." ”
Ask the name for the sake of the ticket. Some gamblers love to be in the limelight, so the casino is as good as it gets.
Singing tickets is equivalent to the end of the gambling fight of the colorful link, when you take your gambling ticket to the gambling table, the dealer will shout out your name and profit, some large amounts, will be repeatedly sung more than three times, just like Xiao Zheng's three hundred gold, the amount of the avenue was sung several times.
"Xiao Zheng. ”
"It's actually a gambling saint in person, and the villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. As soon as Zhang Huai heard the word Xiao Zheng, he immediately bowed to the end, and his attitude was very humble.
Xiao Zheng didn't eat this set, the dealer made a game to kill the whole audience, he didn't believe that the main station official didn't know, so he said very indifferently: "Sing the ticket." ”
Zhang Huai chuckled and didn't think it was a pestle, and shouted loudly: "Gambling Saint Xiao Zheng, good luck, unparalleled eyesight, and a bonus of three hundred gold!"
It turned out to be a gamble on Saint Xiao Zheng!?
The sound of singing votes resounded throughout the audience, and in the martial arts arena of 3,000 people, a large number of whispers were suddenly aroused.
People began to talk to each other, and they didn't expect that the gambling saint, who had been missing for a long time, would actually appear in this small martial arts meeting.
For a time, there was no difference in the limelight.
The first pass is over, and the second pass begins.
"Gambling saint Xiao Zheng, good luck, unparalleled eyesight, bonus of three hundred gold. ”
Xiao was expressionless, not even waiting for the third time, he directly lifted the gold bag and turned to leave, his fluttering black hair looked very chic.
But the eyes of the audience were still chasing his back.
At the end of the third vote, Zhang Huai looked at the next winner.
Tang Luo's smiling face was imprinted in his eyes, and Zhang Huai, who was still smiling and singing just now, suddenly praised his face.
"Oh, I don't smile when I see it. Tang Luo teased.
How the hell can I laugh Zhang Huai looked down at the bill that appeared in front of him: Shentu Le'an - five hundred gold.
He stinked with a stiff face, and asked stiffly: "Congratulations to the young master for winning the jackpot, may I ask the name of Gao." ”
Tang Luo was playful and replied, "Gao Jin." ”
"Gao Jin, yes, the villain remembered. Zhang Huai replied with something in his words, and lowered his body to take money from the gambling table.
After a while, when Zhang Huai got up again, the audience was stunned.
Three thousand gold coins held up the white cloth bag to the brim, just looking at Zhang Huai's exaggerated two lifts, you can know that the young man in front of him is actually the biggest winner of this gambling battle.
"How much the fuck does this cost! He wins more than the gambling saint?" the red-eyed gambler exclaimed, looking at the entire bag of gold coins.
And the high-pitched singing voice answered his question.
"The young master is high, good luck, winning the jackpot, dividends. Zhang Huai paused, and instead shouted in a higher voice, "Three thousand gold!"
"Wow!" the audience was in an uproar, and then there was a loud voice of questioning.
"This kid is in collusion with Qu Lexian!"
"I don't believe that a young man has such an accurate vision, and all the five hundred gold is pressed on Shen Tu Le'an?
"This must be Qu Lexian's comrade, and he can't be let go. ”
"Arrest him!"
In an instant, Zhang Huai's singing voice was drowned out by angry insults, and the entire three thousand murderous eyes were focused on Tang Luo's body.
I haven't heard of it, get it!
The gamblers had already lost their eyes, and their eyes were full of greed and ferocity when they looked at Tang Luo.
As long as Tang Luo dares to take a step out of the martial arts hall, the three thousand gold will change hands.
I knew it was going to happen.
Zhang Huai's face was full of pride, and with a voice that only two people could hear, he said in a low voice: "Boy, I will give you the money, a lot of money." But whether you can keep it out of the White Rock Martial Arts Pavilion or not has nothing to do with our dojo. ”
Are you so sure I can't do it?, Tang Luo laughed angrily.
So, pink eye and stupidity have to be cured.
Tang Luo listened to Zhang Huai's villain's words and the angry scolding around him, and shook his head disdainfully.
Xiao Zheng also won money, why don't gamblers fart?
Just because he won less?
Bullshit, just because Xiao is the descendant of the Xiao family.
And Xiling, there is not a very strong clan with a high surname, so they treat themselves as fish to be slaughtered.
Tang Luo's heart was full of contempt and began to untie his belt.
Zhang Huai's eyes were full of pleasure and ridicule, undressing, why do you still need to practice martial arts when you take off your clothes? This kid is dead.
Tang Luo threw his belt on the gambling table and untied his white robe.
The ridicule in Zhang Huai's eyes was even heavier, and he was about to make a mockery, when he saw that after Tang Luo untied his robe, there was actually a black dress inside, and a vigorous and powerful character was tattooed on his chest with gold threads.
The ridicule instantly turned into horror, and there was only one thought left in Zhang Huai's mind: to die, to die, to die.
Tang Luo took off the white robe from his body, revealing a silver-patterned suit with a black background, and a huge gold-patterned "Tang" character was revealed behind his back!
The person who was staring at Tang Luo's back and speaking obscenities was staring at the person who was talking about it on the east side of the gambling table, and when he saw this underwear, it seemed that he was choked by a pair of invisible hands, and he couldn't make a sound in an instant.
After a cool gasp, the entire east side suddenly fell silent mysteriously.
Tang Luo put the white shirt on the gambling table, turned around slowly, and swept the three thousand seats with disdainful eyes, like a proud king.
The ferocity and greed in the eyes of all the gamblers who stared at him were instantly replaced by fear.
East, south, west, north, one after another, with Tang Luo's gaze, these people seemed to be covered by the silent realm, and they didn't even dare to breathe.
And the gamblers who shouted the loudest just now shrank under their seats, not even daring to show their heads.
Tang Luo spun around and looked at the eyes of the east stand again, proud and cold.
"Again, let, I, listen, listen, you, you, you
The deep voice contained anger, exploding in the center of the martial arts arena, and a trace of spiritual power was attached to the vocal cords, making Tang Luo's voice as real as illusory, as if the Divine Mansion was walking through the world.
The group of greedy and ignorant gamblers lowered their heads one by one under Tang Luo's gaze, and their rampant faces just now suddenly became more docile than sheep.
"Is there anyone else trying to stop me? Tang Luo's eyes swept to the audience in the stands, like a cold gaze that made people dare not look directly, the young man was like a giant beast, standing in the middle of the martial arts arena.
No one dared to speak out, and there seemed to be only one living person in the venue of 3,000 people.
It's sad, stupid and cowardly.
Tang Luo sighed in his heart, he was actually angry with these people, it was boring!
He was about to take the prize money and leave, but when he turned around, he saw the trembling figure behind the gambling table.
Zhang Huai bowed and was extremely humble. The nerves on his face seemed to be twitching and pulling, and the corners of his mouth that tried his best to rise were uncontrollably drawn to the sides.
His eyes were full of horror but he wanted to smile, and finally turned into a strange appearance that seemed to cry, laugh and plead.
So, if you don't know anything, don't be in a hurry to say cruel things, the villain dies and knows more.
Tang Luo shook his head, not wanting to deal with an ant. Wrapping the robe and belt on the stage around his arm, he lifted a bag full of gold coins, threw it on his back with a "ping", and walked calmly towards the door.
The Baiyan Martial Arts Arena was as silent as stagnant water, and the three thousand lowered heads didn't even have the courage to follow Tang Luo's figure with their eyes.
Tang Luo walked straight to the door and saw the middle-aged man standing at the door.
"You're not gone yet?"
Xiao Zheng's eyes were blank, and when he heard the sound, his eyes regained focus.
"You! What is your name. ”
Just now, when he was walking out, he heard the sound of three thousand gold singing from behind him, and the huge shock made him run back in a few steps, and then he saw Tang Luo's wide clothes untied and subdued the audience.
"God of gambling, Gao Jin. Tang Luo smiled and left directly, the gold bag behind him jumped and jingled.