Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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big big big!

Around the gambling table, a group of monks shouted unanimously, and Fan Tong, beside Ye Chen, was as **** as a chicken.

Small, small, small!

And another wave of monks did not fall in the slightest.

It is worth mentioning that, whether it is betting or betting, each is red-eyed, staring at the big bowl that has been placed on the gambling table.

opened!

Under everyone's attention, the big man who shakes the dice has opened the big bowl.

One two four, seven o'clock!

The Biao-shaped man had a loud voice, and was very skilled at taking away the source stone of Beida, and then he did not forget to pay the beneficiary.

Nima!

Suddenly, there were a lot of scolding around the gambling table, and the spitting stars sprayed all over the sky, mostly the losers.

Not bad!

It is those who win the money, each with a smile, with a look at the source of the source of the stone, and sometimes he will throw a provocative look at the monks who lost the money, if not forbidden to fight, it is just a With a look, there may be a rally here.

"It's a ghost day." Ye Chen stood beside him, Fan Tong was still scolding him. It was because he was not good at starting. The first one lost fifty source stones. The source stones are difficult to earn. Even a great prospective emperor feels meat. pain.

"Come here, bet big and bet small, bet small and make small, set your hand down, set your hand off!" The bookmaker's big man started shaking and shaking the big bowl while rhythmically.

Ye Chen had already taken out fifty source stones, but he did not immediately place a bet, only that the big man held the big bowl on the gambling table.

Fan Tong next to him shot again and directly increased the price to one hundred source stones. The stake was still large.

boom! boom! boom!

Around the gambling table, a group of gambler monks also shot each other. The smashed gambling table slammed, most of them lost money, and their hearts were dull. The material is hard enough, otherwise this time it will be crushed and shattered.

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

At this moment, Ye Chen shot in an instant, and seized Fifty Yuan Stone in a small area.

opened!

The big man was also quick, and opened the big bowl directly.

by!

At that moment, there was a scream of wailing and crying around the gambling table, because the dice points were still small.

It was another ridiculous sarcasm scolding, still like the previous one, the cursing mother who lost money, the miser who won the money, the table once, the smell of gunpowder, and the situation of starting the job on the spot.

"Small master, this one is still small, eat shit!" Fan Tong scolded and grinned, squinting away at his own source stone.

"Good luck." Ye Chen smiled and took over the fifty source stones for compensation, which is much faster than the task to get money. According to this situation, winning a few hundred thousand a day is not a problem.

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

"Good character."

"Get out of the way, don't talk to Lao Tzu." Fan Tong cursed with a black face, and once again pulled out the source stone, this time it rose directly to two hundred. It looks like he is working hard to win the lost money back .

"Come here, bet big and bet small, bet small and make small, set your hand away, set your hand away!" The big man started to sip again, the sound of the dice hitting in the big bowl was very crisp.

Ye Chen, holding a hundred source stones, was still ready.

The moment the big man held the big bowl on the gambling table, he immediately shot and threw the source stone out.

opened!

Biaohan Han skillfully opened the big bowl.

And here, Ye Chen has consciously covered her ears.

Facts have proved that his approach is still very prescient, because a wave of screams has been coming, especially Fan Tong, who is arrogant and leaking.

Good luck!

Still, Ye Chen played a three-pointer into the wood, and no one could see that he was an old hand, and no one could see that he was cheating.

It was Fan Tong's nagging, his eyes were already red, and he stared at the shining source stones in Ye Chen's hands.

Not so long ago, this puppet also vowed to think that he would win. Not only did not win, but three knees.

Compared to him, the novice Ye Chen in his eyes puts him in jail. His mother doesn't need Ye Chen to say that he has consciously blamed it on his character, which is that his character is too bad.

I don't believe it!

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated, Fan Tong went straight. He smashed a thousand source stones on the gambling table, and at the end he did not forget to glance at the big man in the bookmaker. beat you."

Regarding his words, the big-handed man ignored it, shaking the big bowl rhythmically.

It was another moment, and the moment he buckled the bowl, a storage bag was thrown on the gaming table.

That was Ye Chen's money bag. This time, it was not a small number, but a possession of the whole body.

opened!

The big man drank, and the big bowl opened.

Go for yours!

As the big bowl was opened, the curse shook and the gambling hall shook. The red-eyed monks almost jumped to the gambling table. What's more, the guy was going to be swollen on the spot .

Open four small, even shameless!

Facing the scolding sounds around him, the big man just shrugged his shoulders casually, couldn't handle the scene, and wouldn't be a dealer. I saw it a lot, and I got used to it. .

Here, Ye Chen had already collected two thousand source stones, and consciously shoved them into her arms.

On one side, Fan Tong's **** face was like coke, and all of them came to gamble money. What's the situation!

Ye Chen coughed, and consciously retreated.

Withdrawing from this gaming table, he did not leave, but moved to other gaming tables, the purpose of which was to hide people's eyes.

Soon, Ye Chen pinned another gambling table.

Within three minutes of Xiao, he left for Yuanshi and continued to the next table.

His aim is to shoot for a place.

Is pursuing such a purpose, this product is very unruly in front of each gambling table, win a few hands to change the table, so that less than half an hour, enough to win more than 100,000 yuan stone.

Win 200,000, close it!

Ye Chen stopped at a gambling table he had just arrived and thought so.

In view of the lessons learned from Dancheng Gambling House, you can win money in this place, but you ca n’t win too much, otherwise someone will talk to you, just like Ling Xiao in the past. If Dancheng could n’t kill someone, he might have been long ago. Killed.

Just thinking, someone took a photo of Ye Chen again.

Ye Chen turned his head subconsciously, but his mouth twitched suddenly.

Behind him stood a wretched old man, more accurately a wretched old man in flower pants, yes, he wore a flower pants all over his body, not to mention Fantong's goods.

"Why ... what's the situation." Ye Chen looked up and down Fan Fan, and looked at Fan Tong's crotch.

"Don't mention it, even opened more than a dozen small." Fan Tong scolded the spittle star flying wildly.

"and then?"

"Then there is a pair of pants left."

"And then?"

"Lend me some money and win you back."

"No." Ye Chen shook his head very simply, and God knew when the loan would be repaid.

"Hey you little bunny, I ..."

"This little friend, the owner of my family has a request." 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 up and down on Fan Tong.

It ’s all about gambling. How about you, your aunt?

The old man in purple clothes looked up and down Fan Ye, and Ye Chen looked up and down in purple clothes, and secretly it should be coming. If it wasn't for Fan Tong, he might have withdrawn this one.

"Little friend, please!" The old man in purple clothing finally set his eyes on Ye Chen.

"How about gambling? Don't go." Ye Chen shook his head.

"You can bet on the same thing as above." The old man in Ziyi smiled. "My host wants to bet with the little friends, and he doesn't need the friends to pay the principal. The winning or losing party will bear all the gambling, and he hopes to give a thin face.

"Don't go." Ye Chen still shook her head, saying that she would throw the money bag on the gambling table to continue betting, and the amount was still quite large.

"The little friend is strange, the old man offended." The old man in purple clothes immediately shot and pulled Ye Chen away.

"My money." Ye Chen had a strong urge to scold his mother.

"I will never have young friends." The old man in purple clothing raised his hand and grabbed the money bag that Ye Chen had thrown out and returned it to Ye Chen.

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

"You play a little while." The old man in purple clothing wielded his sleeves slightly, and Fan Tong, who just kept up, went back and forth on the spot, wearing a pair of bright floral pants, eye-catching in the casino. \ '