"Yes, it's useless to go to the second level of heaven with ten million, but if you go to the second level, it's not the lowest level!"

“…”

People around him encouraged him.

"good!"

The man gritted his teeth, as if he was struggling in his heart!

"Ten million is ten million, just one hand!" he said, gritting his teeth.

Chen Mo said: "You and I only have enough chips to play! Come on!"

Then Chen Mo pushed 10 million chips into the middle of the table!

The people around were filled with passion!

What day is today?

Even on the third floor, it is basically difficult to have a bet of tens of millions! Why did the two people bet on this second floor for no reason?

"Young Master, do you think he will see something?"

On the third floor, Zhao Meng asked respectfully.

"Ha, what kind of character do you think he is? If he is a character, he is still worried. Now he may have won the laughter in his heart. How could he find something?" After saying that, he put on a human skin mask on himself.
Chapter completed!