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Big, big, big!

Around the gambling table, the monks shouted in unanimously, and Fan Tong beside Ye Chen was also howling as if he was injected with chicken blood.

Small, small, small!

And the other wave of monks was not at all inferior.

It is worth mentioning that whether it is a big bet or a small bet, everyone is red-eyed and staring at the big bowl that has been covered on the gambling table.

Opened!

As everyone watched, the burly man who was shaking the dice had already lifted the big bowl.

One, two, four, seven o'clock!

The burly man had a loud voice and skillfully walked away the source stone of the big bet, and then he did not forget to compensate the little bet.

Damn!

Suddenly, there were many insults around the gambling table, and the spits were flying all over the sky, and most of them were the ones who lost money.

Not bad!

However, those who won money smiled happily, holding the winning Yuanshi with a look of pride, and sometimes they would look at the monks who lost money. If You Du had not banned the fight, just those eyes, there might be a battle here.

"It's a ghost." Ye Chen was still cursing. It was because he was not good at getting the troops. He lost fifty source stones in the first game. The source stones were hard to make. Even a quasi-monarch felt very painful.

"Come on, bet big and pay big, bet small and pay small, bet small and pay small, bet big and leave, bet big and leave!" The burly man from the dealer began to shout again, while shaking the big bowl rhythmically.

Ye Chen had already taken out fifty source stones, but he did not bet immediately, just waiting for the burly man to hold the big bowl on the gambling table.

Fan Tong, who was beside him, took action again and directly increased the price to 100 Source Stones, but the bet was still big.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Around the gambling table, a group of gamblers and monks also took action. The gambling table was smashed and pounding. Most of them lost money and felt depressed. They couldn't find someone to fight, so they just took the gambling table to exclaim. Fortunately, the gambling table in the gambling workshop was hard enough, otherwise the ones would have been smashed to pieces.

After all, the burly man held the big bowl on the gambling table.

It was at this moment that Ye Chen took action instantly and obstructed the fifty source stones in a small area.

Opened!

The burly man quickly opened the big bowl.

Depend on!

Immediately, there were loud curses around the gambling table, because the dice points were still small.

Another sarcasm was slandering, and it was still the same as before. The one who lost money was scolded and the one who won money was swearing up. It was a good table, with a strong smell of gunpowder, and it was quite stance to start working on the spot.

"Young master, this guy is still small, let's eat shit!" Fan Tong cursed, watching his source stone be taken away.

"Good luck." Ye Chen smiled and took over the fifty source stones that he paid for. This was much faster than making money for a task. According to this attitude, it would be no problem to win hundreds of thousands a day.

"Boy, you can do it!" Fan Tong glanced at the hundred source stones in Ye Chen's hand, and then looked at Ye Chen.

“Good character.”

"Get out, don't talk about my character." Fan Tong cursed with a dark face, and then took out the source stone again. This time it was directly raised to 200. It seemed that Mou was trying hard to win back the lost money.

"Come on, bet big and pay big, bet small and pay small, bet small and pay small, bet big and leave, bet big and leave!" The burly man started shouting again, and the sound of the dice hitting in the big bowl was very crisp.

Ye Chen held a hundred source stones and was still ready to go.

As the moment the burly man pressed the big bowl on the gambling table, he instantly threw the source stone out.

Opened!

The burly man skillfully lifted the big bowl.

And here, Ye Chen had already covered his ears very consciously.

Facts have proved that his approach was still very prescient, because a wave of curses had already come, especially Fan Tong beside him, the howling of the wolf was the most domineering.

Very lucky!

As for the same sentence, Ye Chen plays a thriller. No one can tell that he is a veteran, and no one can tell that he is cheating.

However, Fan Tong's eyes were already red, and he looked at the shiny source stone in Ye Chen's hand.

Not long ago, this guy swears that he will win, but after three moves, he really slapped him in the face! Not only did he not win, he also knelt three times in a row.

Compared to him, Ye Chen, the novice in his eyes, was betting on him. He didn't need to say that he was damn. He was already very conscious of blamed on his character, but his character was too bad.

I don’t believe it anymore!

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became. Fan Tong became fierce and smashed a thousand source stones on the gambling table with a bang. After that, he still glared at the burly man in the dealer, "I believe it or not, I beat you up."

The burly man ignored his words and shook the big bowl rhythmically.

Another moment, the moment he buckled the bowl, a storage bag was thrown onto the gambling table.

That was Ye Chen's wallet. This time it was not a small amount, but a whole family, with more than two thousand source stones.

Opened!

The burly man shouted and the big bowl was lifted.

Go to your grandma!

As the big bowl was lifted, the big scolding made the gambling house shake. The monks who were losing their eyes almost jumped onto the gambling table. What's more, they were going to pick up the guy and beat the burly man on the spot.

If you drive four small hands in a row, you are shameless!

At the verbal abuse around, the burly man shrugged casually. He couldn't stand this scene and could not be a dealer. After seeing it for too much, he got used to it. He was not afraid of making trouble, and no one dared to make trouble.

On this side, Ye Chen had already collected two thousand source stones and consciously stuffed them into his arms.

On one side, Fan Tong's big black face was like coke, and he was all here to gamble. What's the situation?

Ye Chen coughed dryly and stepped out consciously.

After exiting this gambling table, he did not leave, but instead switched to other gambling tables, with the purpose of concealing people's eyes and ears.

Soon, Ye Chen spotted another gambling table.

After three minutes of unfiliality, he left with the source stone in his hand and continued to the next gambling table.

His purpose is to shoot one shot and change another place.

It is to pursue this purpose that this guy is very unconventional and appears at gambling tables, changing tables after winning a few times, so in less than half an hour, he won more than 100,000 Yuanshi.

Win enough for 200,000, stop!

Ye Chen stopped at a gambling table he had just arrived, and he thought so in his heart.

Given the lessons of Dancheng Gambling, the gambling house can win money, but you can't win too much, otherwise someone will talk to you, just like Ling Xiao back then. If he hadn't been able to kill people in Dancheng, he might have been killed long ago.

Just as I was about to think of it, someone took a photo of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen subconsciously turned around, but the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly.

Behind him, there was a vulgar old man, more accurately, a vulgar old man wearing flowery shorts. Yes, he was wearing flowery shorts all over his body, needless to say, that guy Fan Tong.

"What...what is the situation?" Ye Chen looked up and down at Fan Tong, and took a look at Fan Tong's crotch.

"Don't mention it, I drove more than a dozen times in a row." Fan Tong scolded and spitted all over the sky.

"Then what?"

"Then I lost only a pair of shorts."

"What's the matter?"

"Lend me some money and win and pay it back to you."

"No." Ye Chen shook his head straightforwardly. God knew that this guy would pay it back the money he borrowed.

"Hey you little bastard, I..."

"My friend, my master is invited." Before Fan Tong finished speaking, an old man in purple appeared in front of the two of them, saying to Ye Chen, but his eyes glanced at Fan Tong up and down.

They are all here to gamble, why did you gamble like this?

The old man in purple looked up and down at Fan Tong, and Ye Chen looked up and down at the old man in purple, thinking that what should come was still coming. If Fan Tong had not arrived, he might have already won this and then withdrawn.

"My friend, please!" The old man in purple finally set his sight on Ye Chen.

"Where are you gambling? Don't go." Ye Chen shook his head.

"You can bet on the top." The old man in purple smiled, "My owner wants to bet with my friend, and he doesn't have to pay the principal. The gambling house will bear all the winners and losers. I hope he can give me a thin face."

"No." Ye Chen still shook his head, and as he said, he was about to throw his wallet to the gambling table to continue betting, and the amount was quite large.

"Don't blame me, I offended me." The old man in purple immediately took action, pulled Ye Chen and left.

"My money." Ye Chen had a strong urge to curse.

"I won't lose my friends." The old man in purple raised his hand and grabbed the purse that Ye Chen threw out and returned it to Ye Chen.

"I'll go too." Fan Tong also licked his face and followed.

"You go play." The old man in purple waved his sleeves lightly. Fan Tong, who had just followed, went back and forth on the spot. He was wearing a pair of bright flowery shorts, which was particularly eye-catching in the gambling house.'
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