The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 277: Money Tycoon

At 21 o'clock, Xia Feng did not pass the three points of the area. With such a small number of points, the other party's bold words, casually turning out a card is bigger than his total points. This is not a joke.

Seven or eight gentlemen with red wine have come around, and they all want to see who loses and who wins this gamble. The chips in front of Xia Feng have been piled up like a mountain. If it is real money, I'm afraid it will be about 10 million. It's really a lot.

With 500,000 chips and winning 10 million, I can really be proud of it. On the contrary, the upstart on the opposite side lost all the money to Xia Feng, which was quite heartbreaking.

The opening of the two cards attracted dozens of eyes, all of which wanted to see what the other party was. Is the other party really transferred? This question flashed in everyone's mind, and the answer really appeared soon.

"Bang..."

Two cards were pasted under the big hand, which were fiercely printed on the table. The upstupt's eyes were scarlet and full of pride. The depression at this moment made him crazy, and the woman seduced next to him also looked down.

"I won, quack, quack..."

In the upstupt's smile, he was full of blood. After losing dozens of times, he finally came to work. The moment he pulled his fat palm away from the poker card, ** his two cards, the woman's heart rose to his throat.

The upstupt promised her that no matter how many chips there are in the table tonight, it's okay to win. If you lose...

The two cards showed the points above. After the woman saw it, her head roared and was almost thrown down from the body of the upstart. The angry laughter of the upstart stopped abruptly, the muscles on his face stiffened, and his pupils trembled at the points of his two poker cards.

"Haha, when will it work? Let's be possessed. I haven't won once in dozens of bars.

"Dude, you came out to gamble today. Didn't you wear red trousers or burn incense?"

"I even lost more than a dozen times, and the other party didn't win the three-point card. Dude, go back to wash and sleep. You're too bad."

The crowd of onlookers ** rose, and the words of ridicule were endless, mixed with a few heroic ridicules, which made the upstart's face hot, as if he had been slapped fiercely. His face was hot, staring at his poker cards in disbelief, and the fat big hand also kept wiping the poker cards, thinking that he I'm absolutely dazzled. After closing my eyes carefully, opening my eyes, and going back and forth more than a dozen times, I found that... the points had not changed.

His number is 2 points.

The worst card, 2 A** in front of him, made the upster feel suffocated.

"Ha ha, it seems that I won again." Xia Feng said with a faint smile at the corners of his mouth. The outbreak of household registration was dry and his tongue was dry. He stared at Xia Feng, his eyes were clear, and the blood vessels in his neck suddenly appeared. He was so angry that he wanted to tear Xia Feng Sheng to pieces. The sneer and laughter still reached his ears.

Seeing this, Xia Feng rudely beat the water dog. He pouted and smiled and said, "You don't have half a chip in front of you. How about it? Do you still want to play? There are a few rounds. I won too few games today. The sun smiled brightly, and the upstart had a chilling voice, and the spirit in his eyes gradually faded. He knew that he met a master today and kicked on the iron plate.

Xia Feng looked at the chips beside him with flat eyes. All the monitors around this gambling table were called in front of Xia Feng. He locked around him 360 degrees to see if he had made a chiao or not.

In the monitoring room, there is an old man and a middle-aged man holding a cigar in their hands, staring at everything displayed on the large LCD screen.

The middle-aged man bowed to the old man and whispered, "Master Jiu, this young man has not lost since he started gambling. And the size of each card has never been smaller than four. This guy may be out of the way. Do you need to follow the rules of the road?

The old man's hair was silver-white, his spine was straight, and he looked full of energy when he smoked a cigar. He twitched slightly at the corners of his eyes with crow's feet, and he stared at Xia Feng's figure without squinting.

After the beginning of the game, the middle-aged man asked softly, "Master Jiu? Did you see this boy's tricks?

The middle-aged man is the manager of this cruise ship who is responsible for the stability of this cruise ship. The reason why he is so humble to the 'Ninth Master' is that the Ninth Master has followed his family since he was a child. With a great status, his gambling skills are even more amazing, and he has been in the casino for more than ten years. The ninth master can see it at a glance.

"This boy... has a habitual movement. Have you noticed it?" The ninth master pointed to the summer breeze and preached in a plain way. The middle-aged man looked happy and hurriedly asked, "What's the action?" Then he hurriedly ordered the talent in the monitoring room and shouted, "I'm ready to slow down the picture ten times at any time."

The ninth master waved his hand. He was old, and his eyes flashed and said flatly, "This boy didn't come out of the way. But the only habit is that when the card comes down, you always habitually hit your own bottom card, which is like a habitual action. It's okay. You can exchange another money guy for me.

"Master Jiu, do you mean that this young man didn't come out? Is it luck?" The manager was shocked and asked quickly.

The ninth master straightened his back, nodded slightly, and said flatly, "That's right. At least I didn't notice that he was out of the way." After saying that, he continued to order, "Move the picture to the westernmost place. Isn't there also someone rolling money over there? I'd like to see how many talents are born in the casino."

The picture monitor gradually changed, and the figure of the summer breeze disappeared. Instead, the picture was replaced by a black-haired woman wearing a shirt and squeezing out the business line. There was a smile of bathing in the spring light at the corners of her mouth, and the chips in front of her were at least 200 million. She has not lost any since she sat down.

The manager immediately pointed to Jiang Jie, who was on the screen monitor, and said unhappily, "This woman rolled up our 200 million dollars in Yanjing five days ago, and now she has come here again. Master Jiu, what do you think?

The ninth master looked at the monitor carefully. Originally, he was smoking a cigar and his face was calm. He was suddenly full of breath. He smiled and said coldly, "This woman is the one who rolled the money, okay. This woman was handed over to me. As for the little young man, let him win. Judging from his habits, he just came to play for fun. Just stare at him. I'll meet this woman." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the monitoring room.

What happened on both sides of the casino caused an uproar. A man and a woman became a money tycoon in Jinyuan Casino, which instantly attracted many gamblers to watch.