Big, big, big!
Around the gambling table, a group of friars yelled in unison. Fan Tong on the side of Ye Chen''s body was as if he had beaten chicken blood, howling earth shaking.
Small, small, small!
Another group of friars, however, did not fall behind.
It''s worth mentioning that, whether it''s a big bet or a small bet, everyone has red eyes, staring at the big bowl that has been covered on the gambling table.
Yes!
Under the public''s gaze, the big man who shakes the dice has opened the big bowl.
One, two, four, seven!
The big man had a loud voice, and he was very skilled in taking away the source stone of the big one, and then he did not forget to pay the small one.
Nima!
All of a sudden, around the gambling table, there are more abusive voices, spitting stars are flying all over the sky, and most of them are the losers.
Good, good!
It is those who win money, each with a happy smile, holding the won source stone, and sometimes cast a provocative look at those who lose money. If it was not for you capital''s prohibition of fighting, just their eyes, there might be a fight here.
"It''s a ghost." On Ye Chen''s side, fan Tong is still swearing. It is precisely because of his bad start that he lost 50 yuan stone in the first place. It is hard to earn the source stone. Even a great emperor to be felt pain in the flesh.
"Come on, let''s make big bets and make small ones. Let''s go. Let''s go!" The big man of the banker began to shout and shake the big bowl rhythmically at the same time.
Ye Chen has taken out 50 pieces of source stone, but did not immediately bet, just waiting for the big man to buckle the big bowl on the gambling table.
Once again, the price of Tong Yuan will be increased.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Around the gambling table, a group of gamblers and friars also made their own moves. Most of them lost money. They were depressed and couldn''t find someone to fight. They just took out their anger at the gambling table. Thanks to the hard material of the gambling table in the gambling house, it would have been smashed and broken.
After all, the big man put the big bowl on the gambling table.
It is at this time, ye Chen instantaneous hand, the 50 source stone bet in a small area.
Yes!
The big man fell quickly and opened the bowl directly.
Shit!
At that time, around the gambling table came the cry of crying, because the number of dice is still small.
It was another Cynic''s abuse, and the same as before. The loser scolded his mother and won his money. The table was good and had a strong smell of gunpowder. It had the posture of starting to work on the spot.
"The upper one is small, but this one is still small. Eat the shit!" Fan Tong swore and looked at his source stone being taken away.
"Good luck." Ye Chen smiles and takes over the 50 yuan stone, which is much faster than the money from the task. According to this posture, it is no surprise to win hundreds of thousands of yuan a day.
"Boy, you can do it!" Fan Tong glances at Ye Chen''s 100 yuan stone and looks at Ye Chen again.
"Good character."
"Go away, don''t talk about your character with me." Fan Tong scolded with a black face. He took out the source stone again. This time, he went up to 200 yuan. It seems that he tried his best to win back the lost money.
"Come on, let''s make big bets and make small ones. Let''s go. Let''s go!" The big man began to shout again. The sound of the dice hitting in the big bowl was very clear.
Ye Chen holds a hundred yuan stone, still ready to go.
With the big man will be big bowl buckle on the gambling table that moment, he is an instant hand to throw the source stone out.
Yes!
The big man skillfully opened the big bowl.
And here, ye Chen has very consciously covered his ears.
Facts have proved that he is still very prescient, because a wave of powerful oaths has been coming, especially fan Tong, the wolf howling is the most aggressive side leakage.
Good luck!
Or that sentence, ye Chen''s performance is penetrating. No one can see that he is an old hand, and no one can see that he is cheating.
However, fan Tong''s eyes are already red, and they are looking at the source stone in Ye Chen''s hands.
Not long ago, this guy still vowed to win, but the three down is really a bang in the face! Not only did not win, but also knelt down three times.
Compared with him, ye Chen, the novice in his eyes, is to put the bet on him. He doesn''t have to say that he doesn''t need to say that. He has already consciously attributed this matter to his character, that is, his character is too bad.
I don''t believe it!
The more he thought about it, the more he held back, fan Tong was furious. Bang, he smashed a thousand yuan stone on the gambling table. When he finished, he still gave a big man a look at the banker. "If he''s a little girl, believe me or not, I''ll beat you."
For his words, the big man directly ignored, very rhythmic shaking the bowl.
It was another moment, the moment he closed the bowl, a storage bag thrown on the gambling table.
That''s Ye Chen''s purse. This time, it''s not a small amount, but a whole body''s belongings. It''s more than 2000 yuan stones.Yes!
The big man yelled and the bowl opened.
Go to your grandmother!
With the bowl opened, the loud scolding made the gambling house shake. The monks who lost the red eye almost jumped on the gambling table. What''s more, they would take out the guy and beat the big man on the spot.
Even if you drive four small ones, don''t be shameful!
In the face of the abuse around him, the big man just shrugged his shoulders casually. He could not bear the scene, nor could he be a banker. He was used to it because he was not afraid of making trouble, and no one dared to make trouble.
Here, ye Chen has collected two thousand yuan stone, very consciously into his arms.
On one side, fan Tong''s big black face was like coke. They came to gamble. What''s the situation!
Ye Chen dry cough a, very conscious of retreat out.
When he withdrew from this gambling table, he did not leave. Instead, he moved to other tables with the purpose of concealing people''s eyes.
Soon, ye Chen and a bet table.
Within three minutes, he left with the source stone and went on to the next table.
His aim is to change his aim.
It is the pursuit of such a purpose, the goods are very unruly in front of a gambling table, win a few on the table, so that less than half an hour, enough to win more than 100000 yuan stone.
If you win 200000, stop!
Ye Chen stops at a gambling table just arrived and thinks so.
In view of the experience of Dancheng gambling house, you can win money, but you can''t win too much. Otherwise, someone will talk to you, just like Lingxiao in those years. If Dan Cheng could not kill people, he might have been killed.
Just thinking about it, someone patted Ye Chen again.
Ye Chen subconsciously turned back, but the corner of his mouth jerked for a moment.
Behind him, there stands a wretched old man, more accurately, a wretched old man in flowered underpants. Yes, he wears a pair of flowered underpants all over his body, needless to say, it is fan Tong''s goods.
"What''s the situation?" Ye Chen looks at fan Tong up and down and looks at fan Tong''s crotch.
"Don''t mention it. It''s a dozen or so." Fan Tong scolded the stars flying all over the sky.
"And then?"
"And then you lose with a pair of underpants."
"And then?"
"Lend me some money and pay you back if you win."
"No Ye Chen shakes his head very simply, who knows this guy borrowed money which day will return.
"Hey, you little bunny, i..."
"This little friend, my master, please." Without waiting for fan Tong to finish speaking, an old man in purple appears in front of them. The words are to Ye Chen, but his eyes scan fan Tong up and down.
They are all here to gamble. Why are you gambling like this?
The old man in purple looks at fan Tong up and down, and ye Chen looks up and down at the old man in purple. In the dark, he should have come. If fan Tong hadn''t arrived, he might have won the battle and would have withdrawn.
"Little friend, please!" The old man in purple finally put his eyes on Ye Chen.
"How about gambling? No Ye Chen shook his head.
"You can bet on it as well." The old man in purple laughed, "my master wants to gamble with my little friend, and he doesn''t have to give the principal. The gambler will bear all the losses and gains. He also hopes to give him a thin face."
"No Ye Chen still shakes his head, saying that he will throw the money bag on the gambling table to continue to bet, and the weight is not small.
"Don''t blame me, little friend. I''ve offended you." The old man in purple immediately took Ye Chen and left.
"My money." Ye Chen has a strong impulse to scold his mother.
"I''ll never lose my friends." The old man in purple raised his hand and grabbed the money bag that ye Chen threw out and returned it to Ye Chen.
"I''ll go too." Fan Tong also licked his face and followed.
"Play on your side." The old man in purple waved his sleeves, and fan Tong, who had just followed him, went back and forth from where he went on the spot. Wearing a pair of bright flowered underpants, he was particularly eye-catching in the gambling house.