When Fan Liangji finished placing his bet, the dealer and the other gamblers at the table all looked at Wukong intently. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wukong saw that Fan Liang was extremely small, he picked up the three high-level chips in his hand, and pondered without saying a word.

Fan Liangji saw that Wukong didn't bet, and his heart immediately began to panic.

"Kid, don't delay everyone's time here! If you want to get down, you can hurry up, if you have a kind, you will drop all the chips! Don't grind, just like a!" Fan Liang angrily urged Wukong.

After Wukong heard this, he immediately thought that Fan Liangji was deliberately acting in front of others in order to cover up the relationship between the two of them.

Therefore, Wukong immediately cooperated with his big eyes, and after slamming his fist on the gambling table, he scolded Fan Liangji and argued.

"Urge, urge, urge, this gambling king is the only protagonist here, you are a nouveau riche stinky smoker, what qualifications do you have to pretend to be a big head of garlic in front of me? I didn't plant it? Hmph! I'll let you see it today, what is a kind!" After saying this very angrily, Wukong snapped his hand and fell heavily on the small one.

Then, Wukong slowly raised his hand and shouted proudly to everyone: "A gold coin, press small-!"

Looking at the poor gold coin, everyone at the table almost fainted under the table.

As for Fan Liangji, he almost jumped in front of Wukong out of breath, and directly pinched Wukong to death.

However, before everyone came back to their senses, Wukong lay on the table and directly pressed the two high-end chips in his hand on the three ones.

"Hmph! One hundred gold, three one! This is called a kind! Which of you dares to follow me to press, huh?" After Wukong finished placing his bet, he was deliberately very arrogant, and looked around at everyone with his head held high.

The dealer and Fan Liangji, when they saw that Wukong had put the money on the three ones again, they immediately went crazy with joy in their hearts.

The probability of the color itself appearing is small, and the situation of opening two and three ones in a row is even more small to the extreme.

What's more, Fan Liangji has already heard the result of this handful, which is 100% double six five, so Wukong has now placed this 100 gold coins, which is purely for fun.

However, Wukong also has his own little abacus in his own heart.

First of all, as a corrupt official who usually goes out with millions of gold coins, a hundred gold coins is no different from a wooden coin in Wukong's eyes, so he dares to go down.

Secondly, anyway, these 150 gold coins, all of them were won by Wukong, even if this one lost, he still helped Fan Liangji, and won a full thirty-two gold coins, in line with the principle of having fun if you want to play, Wukong simply pressed the 100 gold coins directly on the three ones that he thought were lucky points.

However, the result of this handful ...... ，“...... ，...... Surround...... , color enclosure...... Three...... This and this, this, and this, and this, and this ......and this, and this and this, and this Congratulations to the ....... After the dealer opened the dice, he stammered in disbelief.

"What--this can't be! You kid out of a thousand-!" Fan Liangji looked at the dice clock, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he immediately jumped up angrily, and angrily pointed at Wukong and yelled.

In a sense, Wukong's hand is indeed cheating.

Because Goku's weight was too large, when he was lying on the table to bet on chips, he pressed the entire table and lifted it up slightly, which caused the imbalance of the whole table.

If this is the case, the result of the dice will not change.

However, coincidentally, when Wukong was pretending to be forced to bet, he directly slammed the table hard, which made the three dice of the dice clock roll again at the same time, and finally stopped on top of the three ones.

Moreover, the sound of Wukong slapping the table completely covered up the sound of the dice rolling, so Fan Liangji didn't hear the change at all.

At this time, Wukong saw that Fan Liangji accused himself of being out of a thousand, and he immediately praised in his heart: "Gao Jin is really Gao Jin, he is worthy of being a senior old gambler, this play is really good!" After thinking of this, Wukong also jumped up directly from the chair.

While slamming the gambling table hard, he scolded Fan Liangji with drooling: "I grass your grandma-! You dare to wronged me-! My name as the gambling king of Shi Zhikang's generation, is that called for nothing? Old boy--! If you don't make it clear to me today, then we won't finish-!" After yelling at this, Wukong suddenly turned his head and shouted to the dealer in an extremely arrogant manner.

"Look, look at it, look at it, hurry up and give me a loss, I can't afford to gamble, right?" After shouting, Wukong put his hands on his waist and looked at the dealer with a clear conscience on his stomach.

Since he didn't lie on the table this time, Wukong just now, although he smashed the table several times very hard, the three dice still didn't move.

The dice clock has always been in the dealer's hand, and he shook it himself, so of course, the dealer knows that Wukong is not cheating.

Thereupon...... , The dealer endured the killing thoughts in his heart, stared at Wukong and ordered his assistant: "Lose money!" After gritting his teeth, he watched his assistant put three gold chips worth five thousand gold coins in front of Wukong tremblingly.

Wukong was very obsessed with money, and after picking up the three chips and admiring them, he found that Fan Liangji's eyes were still on fire, glaring at him viciously.

As soon as his eyes rolled, Wukong deliberately threw a fifty-gold high-grade chip at Fan Liangji's feet.

Then, Wukong smiled evilly, and deliberately sarcastically said to Fan Liangji: "Old boy, don't say that this gambling king doesn't take care of you." If I hadn't been fighting with you just now, how could I have made so much money? This is my reward for you, haha......" After laughing arrogantly, Wukong snorted coldly and turned his head back to sit back in his chair.

He did this, in fact, out of good intentions, Wukong saw that Fan Liangji had lost two in a row, so he thought that he had been glaring at him, so that he could find a reason to give him some money.

So, Wukong had no choice but to honestly, in front of a bunch of people, humiliated Fan Liangji, and was very successful, supporting the other party's fifty gold gambling funds.

But...... , Wukong's series of behaviors fell into Fan Liangji's eyes, but they completely changed their taste.

At this moment, Fan Liangji doesn't think that Wukong is a good heart, on the contrary, he thinks that Wukong has actually been playing with him as a monkey from the beginning, and Wukong himself is a super boss with gambling skills!

Therefore, after Fan Liang stared at Wukong coldly for a while, he suddenly turned his head calmly and said slowly to the dealer: "This one, I want to ...... with him." After a loud roar, Fan Liangji directly took out four space bags from his arms, and then threw them on the table with a sneer.