history of cultivation and development

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China, the eastern coast.

This is an ordinary nightclub. If there is anything unusual, it is that there is a guy called "Southern Gamblers" in its casino.

At the door of the nightclub, several men in black gathered together, muttering something.

" boss, we have lost more than 3 million. Do you still want to play?" One of the thin men looked at the big man beside him and said tremblingly.

"Well, we have lost so much with the surname Wu. If we don't win back, I won't lose face!" The big man looked at the nightclub fiercely, "Today, I want him to spit out everything that won me twice!"

The thin man was shocked and said, " boss, did you hire a helper?"

A sneer flashed from the corner of the man's mouth: "East Asian gambling god, Zhou Qingyi!"

"What!" The thin man couldn't help taking a cold breath.

This week's title of god of gambling is not self-aptained, but the affirmation of the whole Southeast Asia. In gambling, it can be said that he is the authority, and the whole gambling world in Southeast Asia is guided by his Zhou Qingma.

Similarly, this week's appearance fee is also surprisingly high. It is said that if he makes a bet, he will need at least tens of millions of rewards. In addition, he will get a commission based on the profit.

" boss, will the price be a little higher? We just lost more than 3 million there, so why take out almost all the money to invite..."

"Well, what do you know?" The big man snorted coldly and said, "If we want to play, we will play big. There are at least hundreds of millions of assets surnamed Wu. If we can swallow this surnamed Wu..."

Hearing this, the thin man's eyes also flashed and nodded fiercely.

"You guys, come with me." The big man looked at the bodyguards behind him and walked into the nightclub.

Haotian Nightclub!

Almost no nightclub has been named after a staff member, but the Hao character of this Haotian nightclub is taken from the name of the "Southern Gambling Sage" Wu Hao!

Wu Hao is just a young man in his twenties, but he has liked to play with sieves since he was a child and has an extraordinary talent in gambling.

Legend has it that if Wu Hao wants a leopard, he will have a leopard, and if he wants Shunzi, he will never blow up BOMB.

However, after all, this is just a legend. Although Wu Hao has never been defeated in this Haotian nightclub, few people believe this legend. After all, even Zhou Qingyi, the Southeast Asian gambling god, can't do it so magical.

In the nightclub, a young man was staring at the five sieves in his hand in a daze.

The young man's right hand slowly grabbed a sieve clock, sighed, and covered the five sieves.

From the moment he grabbed the sieve clock, the young man's eyes were no longer as godless as before, but shining with wisdom!

The sound of the sieve stops, and the sieve clock opens!

Leopard! 5 1!

A bitter smile flashed at the corners of the young man's mouth.

This young man is Wu Hao, who has the title of "Southern Gambling Sage".

I don't know when Wu Hao's gambling skills have reached a limit, and there is no limit to break through.

One sieve clock, five sieves, only 3 seconds, Wu Hao can easily open anything you need! Those legends outside are actually lies without half a word!

"Hm?" Hearing the phone call, Wu Hao frowned slightly.

At 1 o'clock at midnight, if you call at this time, there is only one possibility - challenge! Someone wrote a letter of war!

Wu Hao connected the phone.

"Ahao, that little pole again, but this time, he brought a big man." Wu Hao heard a trace of worry in the voice at the other end of the phone.

"Oh? Big man? Who?"

"East Asian gambling god, Zhou Qingyan!" A sigh came from the other end of the phone: "Ahao, this little pole is really old today. You must also know the title of Zhou Qingyi. Look, isn't it..."

"No, I'll answer!" Wu Hao naturally understood what the man meant. As the saying goes, if you can't beat it, just run away. Thirty-six tricks. If you meet the god of gambling in Southeast Asia, isn't it stable to pay for gambling? But Wu Hao didn't think so.

"I haven't met a master for a long time. I'd like to see what the ability this so-called gambler in Southeast Asia is!"

"Well, in that case, Hao, you are also ready to prepare. In half an hour, the gambling will begin."

"OK." After saying that, Wu Hao hung up the phone.

Open your pocket watch at 1:20 a.m.

Wu Hao looked at his hands and couldn't help laughing.

"Bet? This is the root of my life!"

1:50 will arrive soon. By the time Wu Hao came to the main casino, the big man had been waiting for a long time.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time." Wu Hao smiled, and his right hand took out five sieves from nowhere and threw them on the table. This casually threw them, which made the five sieves almost equidistantly divide the whole gambling table into six sections! And from yourself to the other side, they are 1, 2, 3, 4, 5!

Although it is not the first time for many employees of Haotian nightclub next to see such a scene, Wu Hao's chic movements still made them shout.

"Old rules, Stud."

"Okay, Stud." A middle-aged man next to him came over and looked at Wu Hao with some expectation.

"Southeast Asian gambling god, Zhou Qingyi?"

"Everyone thinks highly of me and just give me a title." Zhou Qingyi said as if he didn't care, but there was still a little arrogance in his eyes.

"That's it." Wu Hao smiled, and others only felt a flash in front of him, but the sieve clock had covered all five sieves.

"Mr. Gamblers, since you claim to be the god of gambling, let's change the way of playing. Small is big, big is small, how about it?"

"5 1 leopards are the smallest, 12346 is the largest?"

"That's exactly." Wu Hao shook the sieve clock in his hand, "I don't know if the so-called Mr. Gamblers in Southeast Asia dare to answer it."

"How about picking up?" Zhou Qingyi also covered five sieves with the sieve clock in front of him.

Suddenly, the whole casino was silent, leaving only the sound of the sieve colliding.

"Bum!" Wu Hao put down the sieve clock, and almost at the same time, Zhou Qingzhen also put down the sieve clock. The difference is that Wu Hao's eyes were full of confidence, while Zhou Qingyi's face was a little surprised.

At the gambling table, if the other party puts you down and you are still shaking, it is equivalent to admitting that you are not as good as the other party.

Therefore, Wu Hao voluntarily put it down, while Zhou Qingyan was forced!

"Mr. Zhou, will you go first or me first?" Wu Hao looked at Zhou Qingyi with a smile.

12356." Zhou Qingyi opened his screen clock.

Seeing 12356, the big men next to him shouted almost excitedly. Who is smaller than 12356? Then, there is nothing smaller than 12356.

12346 in less than 3 seconds? They don't believe it!

"It's your turn, boy."

"12346, you lost." Wu Hao didn't even look at it, turned around and left the gambling table. "I heard from the boss that this game is 50 million, right? The money was paid to my card. After two money transfer, you also know my card number. With that, Wu Hao disappeared from everyone's sight.

"How can this be!" Zhou Qingyi looked at the gambling table with a surprised face and shook his head secretly.

"God of Gamble! You are a god of gambling! This, this..." The big man was sweating profusely, and this is 50 million! He has managed all the profits of the gang for ten years!

"I lost, and I won't accept any money. Ladies and gentlemen, goodbye." Zhou Qingyi sighed and turned around and left the casino alone.

"You can't go! You..." The thin man couldn't stand it anymore and rushed up.

"Get out!" An iron fist hit the thin man in the face: "The master said he was leaving." The speaker was Zhou Qingzhen's bodyguard, a man who claimed to have killed the giant bear alone with his bare hands!

Seeing the killing god, the thin man no longer dared to say anything more and could only watch Zhou Qingyi leave.

The next day, two pieces of news spread throughout the coastal underworld.

Wu Hao, the "Southern Gambling Sage", easily defeated Zhou Qingyi, the "Southeast Asian gambling god" and won the battle of kings!

Zhou Qingyi, the Southeast Asian gambling god, officially withdrew from the gambling world and banned it from now on!

In the room, Wu Hao looked at the two pieces of news and shook his head helplessly.

3 seconds to open the minimum? Joke! That's just Wu Hao's hidden strength! If he wants, he can make the smallest number in 1 second!

"When can there be an opponent who can fight with all his strength..."

In the small restaurant opposite the Haotian nightclub.

"Big boss, is that all?" The thin man is obviously a little reluctant.

"What can I do!" Thinking of his 50 million, the big man is distressed. If it weren't for Wu Hao, he would still be the boss of the gangster who eats big fish and meat every day. Why bother to eat 5 yuan a bowl of broken noodles here! He can't wait to cut Wu Hao with thousands of knives!

" boss, although we can't get the 50 million back, we can..." The thin man wiped his throat with his hand.

"Yes!" The big man beat down the table fiercely, "Wu Hao! You let me down, I'll let you die!"

Another day has passed.

In the Haotian nightclub.

"Ahao, I checked that the small pole is still quite good. After lunch, you will leave N City and go to B City in the north, which is the political center. They dare not do anything."

Wu Hao nodded: "Just take it as a trip."

After so many years of immersion in gambling, it's time for Wu Hao to take a vacation.

"Brother Hao, lunch." The young man at the door shouted.

Except for the boss, everyone in the nightclub, regardless of age, will honor Wu Hao as Brother Hao. This is strength.

In 10 minutes, Wu Hao had eaten the meal clean.

Although he has money now, Wu Hao will still not forget how he was begging for life. For food, Wu Hao also cherishes every point and every drop.

"Brother Hao, the boss said that the sooner you leave, the better. Pack up your things and let's go."

"Good." Wu Hao nodded and was just about to turn around and take his bag, but he felt a great pain in his chest and lay on the table in pain.

"Brother Hao! Brother Hao!"

The voice heard became more and more blurred until Wu Hao completely lost consciousness.

In the past few days, Wu Hao is undoubtedly the most famous figure in the whole coastal underworld, but he can only die as a legend, which will be left to future generations.

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