Chapter 152

Although he said this in his mouth, he didn't know anything about the gambler who suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was bottomless in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The East God of Wealth said: "Okay, I think you can start now." ā€

Now on, I saw that Yao had to pick up the dice and put them into the cylinder.

Meng Yu asked anxiously, "You don't seem to have made the rules clear yet, right?"

Everyone was stunned, but they were relieved when they thought that Meng Yu had just played.

Dongcai God said: "The rule is to gamble big, one million taels per game." ā€

Meng Yu smiled: "I know the rules, I just want to change the rules." ā€

The crowd was even more stunned, they were just people who shook the dice, but they demanded that the rules be changed.

Dong Caishen said: "How do you plan to change it?"

Meng Yu said: "I'm afraid that one million taels of a game will be too long, so it's better to have some excitement." ā€

Something exciting, isn't it?

Thinking of this, everyone looked at the two gods of wealth.

Since the God of Western Wealth asked Meng Yu to help, he naturally knew Meng Yu's ability best, and since Meng Yu said so, of course he had to support it to the end.

I only heard him say, "How much silver are you going to handful?"

Meng Yu said with a smile: "A handful of sixteen million taels, it just so happens that both of you have so much betting." ā€

A handful of sixteen million taels is really exciting, but whether this thrilling bet can be made depends on whether the two gods of wealth agree or not.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two gods of wealth.

The God of Western Wealth smiled lightly and said, "I naturally want to play like this, but I don't know what the God of Eastern Wealth wants?"

The Eastern God of Wealth thought in his heart, at this time everyone's eyes were looking at him, he naturally couldn't afford to lose this person, but seeing Meng Yu opening his mouth so loudly, and the Western God of Wealth agreed so decisively, he couldn't make up his mind in his heart.

Yao was naturally secretly frightened, he didn't expect Meng Yu to be so tight as soon as he came up, but he thought that Meng Yu was just a nobody in the gambling world, and his gambling skills were nothing more than that.

Thinking like this, Yao Deshou said to the Eastern God of Wealth: "Even if you promise them, I will definitely not lose." ā€

The God of Eastern Wealth frowned and said, "Are you sure?"

Yao De said: "Sure!"

The God of Eastern Wealth said coldly: "If you lose, do you know what will happen to you?"

Yao De's face was terrified, obviously if he lost, the end would be unimaginable.

Meng Yu smiled: "Those who dare not play are juniors." ā€

When Yao De heard this, he was so angry that his lungs exploded, and he said angrily: "Don't worry, I'll let you deal with it if you lose." ā€

The Eastern God of Wealth said coldly: "Okay, I promised a round of sixteen million, and you can start." ā€

Yao De said: "Do you throw first or do I throw first?"

Meng Yu smiled: "I am the supreme of the gambling world, what if you let you throw first." ā€

Yao Deshou sneered: "Crazy boy, don't regret it. ā€

He picked up the cylinder, put the new dice in it, and shook it. After shaking for a while, only to hear a "bang", the cylinder fell on the table.

Everyone looked at the cylinder in amazement, waiting for the points that would appear after Yao De took the cylinder away.

Attentive people will find that Yao De's hand showed a frightened look on his face at this time, and his right hand trembled.

Meng Yu looked at him with a smile, as if he knew that the number of dice would be beneficial to him after the cylinder was opened.

After Yao took a few breaths, the cylinder was finally removed, only to see three dice embedded in the table, but each dice were still facing up, and the three dice were two sixes and one two.

One two o'clock! Everyone present exclaimed. The Eastern God of Wealth stood up in shock and said angrily: "How can this be!"

Yao De swallowed his saliva and his eyes widened.

He couldn't seem to believe that he could roll a two.

He said to the God of Eastern Wealth in horror: "Wait and see, maybe he will miss too." ā€

Now Yao has rolled fourteen points, if Meng Yu wants to win, he has to roll more than fourteen points, although it seems that the odds are very small, but it is not difficult for people who can shake the dice a little bit to shake three six.

Although everyone didn't know what Meng Yu's gambling skills were, they wanted the God of Wealth to let him come out to gamble, and his gambling skills were naturally first-class.

Even so, the Eastern God of Wealth still had some expectations and watched what points Meng Yu would throw. Perhaps he also shook the dice to pieces like Shen Qianwang, although he also knew that Yao had done something.

The God of Western Wealth was naturally very happy at this time, because he knew that after Meng Yu finished throwing, he would win back the loss just now with interest.

But there are two people who are not so optimistic, they are Bai Yuxiao and Su Dongmei, they are really not sure whether Meng Yu can roll more than fourteen points, because in their impression, Meng Yu does not gamble, although the two have not been with Meng Yu for a long time.

Meng Yu made a move, and everyone's eyes fell on Meng Yu's hand, every movement of his hand.

I saw Meng Yu's hand slap, and the dice embedded in the table flew up, and then the cylinder waved, caught the dice, and the hand kept shaking, and then the hand stopped, and the dice in the cylinder jumped out and landed on the table.

The three dice kept spinning around the table, and after a while, one of the dice stopped.

When the dice stopped, the crowd exclaimed, "Four o'clock!"

It turned out to be four points, and the East God of Wealth saw hope, although the dice did not crush as expected, but this point at least had hope of winning or tiring.

The group then looked at the two dice that were spinning on the table and waited for them to stop.

Finally, another dice stopped, and everyone exclaimed, "Five o'clock!"

It turned out to be five points, and the East God of Wealth and Yao laughed, because they knew that if Meng Yu wanted to win, the last dice would have to be six, but it seemed that the chances of six points appearing were not great.

Everyone felt sorry for the Western God of Wealth, and was surprised that Meng Yu's skill in shaking the dice was so bad that the Western God of Wealth missed such an excellent opportunity to return to his capital.

At this time, the face of the god of wealth was gloomy, because if the dice stopped and appeared instead of five and six, then he would lose sixteen million taels.

So everything imaginable depends on the number of points on the last die.

Everyone's eyes were on the dice that were still spinning, waiting for it to stop.

Meng Yu was still smiling at this time, as if he knew that the number of points after the dice stopped was enough for him to win.

Finally the dice slowed down, and everyone exclaimed, "Four o'clock!"

No, the dice are still rolling.

The audience exclaimed, "Three o'clock!"

Three, and finally three, just when everyone thought it was three, the dice flipped again.

The dice finally stopped, and everyone looked at the last dice lying quietly on the table in disbelief, and the side of the dice was facing up with six black dots.

Su Dongmei exclaimed, "It's six o'clock!" Her voice made the people present understand that they were not dazzled, everyone was watching at six o'clock.

If it's six, plus the number of the first two dice, that's fifteen.

Naturally, a person who knows how to count knows that fifteen points are greater than fourteen points.

The East God of Wealth and the West God of Wealth have been doing business all year round, and they are naturally more knowledgeable, so they only heard the West God of Wealth laugh and said: "Brother East God of Wealth, I'm sorry, brother, I won." ā€

But this one not only made the god of wealth spit out the eight million taels he had just won, but also lost another eight million taels himself.

The god of wealth sat paralyzed in his chair, his face as dead as ashes, unable to speak.

Yao De's hands were frightened, his body trembled, his legs were weak, he knelt down in front of the Eastern God of Wealth, and said in a trembling voice: "The Eastern God of Wealth spares his life, the Eastern God of Wealth spares his life." ā€

The East God of Wealth said coldly: "Get out!"

Yao was relieved, got up and ran out the door.

In this way, Yao was able to leave? Everyone couldn't help but admire the broad-mindedness of the Eastern God of Wealth.

But they were wrong, and they only heard a miserable scream, and Yao was about to step out of the door with one foot in his hand, and his head was separated from his body, and the person who killed him did not even show his figure.

Everyone in the world knows that the four gods of wealth are rich and rival the country, and it is inevitable that someone will make up their minds for such a rich person. It is that the four gods of wealth will ask a group of guards to accompany them to protect their safety.

And the guards who can be favored by the four gods of wealth are naturally the top masters of martial arts, but these masters will choose to hide in the shadows and do not like to follow the four gods of wealth.

With the protection of these masters, although the world knows that the four gods of wealth are rich, they dare not have a trace of greed, because they know that the idea of fighting the four gods of wealth is not the same as looking for death.

The Western God of Wealth instructed his subordinates to clean up Yao's body, and then said to the Eastern God of Wealth: "Brother of the Eastern God of Wealth, don't think that you can not pay for killing the person who shakes the dice." ā€

The Eastern God of Wealth said coldly: "How can I be that kind of person, just take these boxes of gold dollar jewelry." ā€

The Western God of Wealth smiled: "The East God of Wealth brother is really refreshing. ā€

The Western God of Wealth's men carried the Eastern God of Wealth's eight chests full of gold dollar jewels to the Western God of Wealth.

The God of Western Wealth smiled from ear to ear and asked, "Brother of the God of Wealth of the East, do you want to continue?"

The East God of Wealth said coldly: "No, I'll play here at this gambling meeting." ā€

The God of Wealth of the West looked at the God of Wealth of the North and the South, who was sitting on the other side.

Everyone's eyes also turned to the God of Wealth in the north and south.

The God of Western Wealth smiled: "Sister Nan God of Wealth wants to play?"

The Southern God of Wealth Ying Ying smiled and said: "When I came, I said that I would not play this time, and the West God of Wealth brother should still find the North God of Wealth brother to play." ā€

Everyone's eyes moved to the Northern God of Wealth, and the Western God of Wealth smiled: "Is the Northern God of Wealth brother interested?"

The God of Northern Wealth said sadly: "The God of Eastern Wealth lost so badly, I must win the money back for him, and naturally I have to gamble a few with the elder brother of the Western God of Wealth." ā€

When the West God of Wealth heard this, he smiled and said, "Brother North God of Wealth is really courageous, but I don't know where your gambling money is?"

With a gesture of the Northern God of Wealth, a skinny man beside him placed the small box he was holding in front of him.

The small box is dark brown, and the surface is engraved with exquisite patterns such as flowers and birds.

The God of Northern Wealth took out a small key and opened the small golden lock on the box.

When I lifted the lid of the box, I saw a bundle of paper lying in the box.

But those present naturally knew that those could not be papers, but silver tickets.

The God of Northern Wealth picked up the bundle of silver tickets in his hand, shook it to the God of Western Wealth, and said sadly: "Brother see it, this stack of silver tickets is half of my net worth, if you have the ability, you will win tonight." ā€

Half of the family wealth? Everyone was amazed, they naturally knew how much half of the net worth of the Northern God of Wealth was.

The God of Western Wealth smiled: "I didn't expect that the elder brother of the God of Northern Wealth brought half of his net worth here, it seems that this time he plans to win all my family wealth." ā€

The God of Northern Wealth said sadly: "It's good to know, let's start playing." ā€

Play?

The God of Western Wealth smiled: "But I don't know how the Brother of the Northern God of Wealth wants to play?"

The God of Northern Wealth said sadly: "Naturally, it is a small bet, a handful of five million." ā€

A handful of five million? The people present could not have imagined that the numbers that popped out of the mouths of the four gods of wealth would not blink their eyes.

The God of Western Wealth said: "Okay, I'll bet a little bit, five million, but I don't know what kind of dice shaker Brother Beicai invited this time?"

The God of Northern Wealth said sadly: "It's the one next to me." ā€

Everyone looked at the skinny man beside the God of Northern Wealth, and saw that he had a silver beard, small eyes, a pointed chin, big ears, and two front teeth exposed beyond his lips, making people feel like a mouse at a glance.

But people can't look good, since it is a dice shaker invited by the Northern God of Wealth, the gambling skills must be extraordinary.

The God of Western Wealth said: "Since this is the case, then let's start." ā€

The God of Northern Wealth said sadly: "It seems that my brother has not sent your dice shaker yet. ā€

When the God of Western Wealth heard it, he took a closer look and found that Meng Yu didn't know where to go.

He turned around to look and found that Meng Yu was standing behind him.

The God of Wealth hurriedly walked up to him and whispered, "What's the matter with you, why did you run to the back?"

Meng Yu said in a low voice: "I didn't promise to help you gamble with the Northern God of Wealth again." ā€

The Western God of Wealth hurriedly said: "But now that I have agreed with the Northern God of Wealth to gamble, how can the Meng Gang Master leave it alone." ā€

Meng Yu said: "You might as well find a master." ā€

The God of Western Wealth frowned and said: "King Shen Qian is dead, where can I find a better master than Gang Master Meng." ā€

Meng Yu said helplessly: "That's your business, I don't care." ā€

Just as the two of them muttered for a while, the God of Northern Wealth waited impatiently and said sadly: "Have you two finished speaking?"

When the God of Western Wealth heard this, he was like an ant on a hot pot.

Su Dongmei got closer, and the conversation between the two was naturally in her ears, and she only heard her say: "It's not so difficult to find someone who can gamble in the West God of Wealth, there is a person in front of you." ā€

Meng Yu said anxiously when she heard this: "Little sister, don't talk nonsense. ā€

The God of Western Wealth ignored Meng Yu and said with a smile: "Does the girl know how to gamble?"

Su Dongmei smiled lightly and said: "Of course, the dice should have a big stool, and a small pee, and one catch one accurately." ā€

When the Western God of Wealth heard this, he was delighted and said, "Can the girl get out for me?"

Su Dongmei said: "Of course you can, but so." ā€

The God of Western Wealth hurriedly said: "But what?"

Su Dongmei said: "But if I help you win all the silver tickets of the Northern God of Wealth, you have to share it equally with me." ā€

Win the silver ticket of the Northern God of Wealth? and divide it equally? The Western God of Wealth looked at this little girl who was talking wildly in a difficult way. I don't know how good she is, but my instincts seem to trust her.

The God of Western Wealth said: "Okay, if you win the silver ticket of the God of Western Wealth, I will divide it with you." ā€

Su Dongmei said with a smile: "It's a good word." ā€

The God of Western Wealth said: "A word is a certainty." ā€

Su Dongmei swaggered out and walked to the gaming table, pitiful that her height was only a head taller than the gaming table.

(To be continued.) )