The title of Douluo, Whitebeard, shatters the godhead

A gambling room in the underground black market of Tiandou City.

In the dark secret room, the lights were dark and the smoke was filled, but several figures could be vaguely seen surrounding a large round table, talking to each other.

Although there were many chips on the large round table, they were placed haphazardly, and the air was filled with a strong smell of copper.

"Huang Dou Academy beat Elephant Armor, Divine Wind, Blazing Fire and Thunder, but lost to Tianshui Academy."

At this time, sitting in seat C, a dark, thin middle-aged man with a unshaven beard and smoking a cigarette was staring at the pile of chips in front of him with fierce eyes.

"Yes, this is the final result of the market!" came the response from the figure at the door.

"In other words, we lost some soul coins this time?" The bearded man in position C spoke again, with a hint of anger in his tone.

As the owner of a gambling house, he never expected that after working hard for many days, not only did he not make any money, but he actually lost money, which was hard to accept for a while.

"Yes, to be precise, I lost 32 gold soul coins and some copper soul coins."

The dark figure at the door lowered his head and spoke again: "One of the men named Shen directly hit the result accurately and bet more than 20 gold soul coins. He alone will lose more than 200 million."

bang~~

The bearded man in position C angrily slapped the table and stood up, with anger in his eyes: "Damn bastard, you must be daring to play tricks on me by making such a bet. You are so ambitious!"

"What's this guy's name?" asked the c-bearded man.

"He is Shen Jingbing!" the black shadow at the door replied.

"No matter what kind of psychopath he is, he has defrauded me of so much money. Not only will I not pay him the settlement this time, but I will also let him know what 'why the flowers are so red' means!"

"Boss, I mean, his name is Shen Jingbing!"

"What? What did his parents think that he would choose such a name..."

.........

That night, Shuiyue found Shen Jingbing and Wu Teng and went directly to Tiandou Auction House.

Sure enough, the big forces on the surface were different, and more than 60 gold soul coins were quickly transferred to Shen Jingbing's betting account.

Then it passed through Shen Jingbing's hand and reached the head of Shuiyue.

Shui Yue was also very generous. If they had money, they would make money together. They only asked for 60 gold soul coins. The extra gold soul coins were divided between Wu Teng and Shen Jingbing according to the ratio of Sanqi.

The reason why the ratio is thirty-seven is because Shen Jingbing made a bet for Shuiyue, so naturally he still has to pay a little bit of hard work.

"Today is a good day, everything you wish for can come true..."

Shuiyue whistled and taught the two of them to hum a famous ditty as they walked towards the black market gambling house.

As soon as they walked in, Shuiyue and the others discovered that something was wrong with today's black market gambling house. There were actually many security guards wearing uniforms standing guard at the gate.

In the center of the casino hall, there is a conspicuous black coffin, surrounded by many professionals dressed in black.

Especially when Shen Jingbing walked in, these black-clad professionals actually started singing and dancing, almost doing a rap.

The three of them didn't know why, but they all felt the sweat behind them.

"Brother Shui, haven't you noticed that something is not right here?" Shen Jingbing swallowed the saliva in his mouth, his heart pounding.

At this time, Wu Teng couldn't help but pull Shui Yue's clothes, cowering, obviously very frightened.

Shuiyue shrugged and said calmly: "What are you afraid of? I'm the only one here and the person who beats you hasn't been born yet?"

Although they knew that Shuiyue was very powerful, the atmosphere here was a bit weird after all, and there were professionals with dark skin in black clothes, black trousers, and they could not help but be frightened.

In fact, isn't Shuiyue the same?

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this is the posture of a black man carrying a coffin, clearly to send someone away.

In my heart at this moment, the good days just ended one moment, and then switched to anxiety the next moment.

Why doesn't this make people uneasy?

I saw the three of them suddenly looking back, with a group of dogs behind them.

These dogs all bared their claws, exposed their sharp teeth, and barked crazily.

"Brother...Dad...you are my biological father, why don't we leave today."

"Yeah, I look a little scared..."

Shuiyue turned her head, looked at the two people next to her, and immediately cheered up: "No, how can I get this money today?"

He was also afraid of long nights and dreams. What if he really ran away with his money?

"Okay, then let's go quickly."

While they were talking, the three of them came to the counter. Before they could speak, there were people coming over from all around.

Then, a bearded man came over. He was also wearing a black leather jacket and sunglasses. He was holding a tall girl on his left and right, followed by seven or eight big men in black, surrounding the four of them.

Feeling a little bad, Shuiyue's pupils suddenly shrank. She really should have withdrawn first.

I saw the bearded man let go of the two women and looked at the three of them walking slowly step by step. The momentum was as if they were apostles from the city of death, which was intimidating.

At this time, Shuiyue suppressed the fear in his heart and tried to appear calm, wanting to see what the other party was going to do.

But unexpectedly, the bearded man crossed Shuiyue and walked directly in front of Shen Jingbing, causing Shuiyue to suffer from embarrassment.

The bearded man narrowed his eyes and said in a rough voice: "Are you the psychopath?"

Shen Jingbing was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "That's me, I am Shen Jingbing."

"You seem very cool, don't you?" the bearded man continued.

Shen Jingbing's momentum was not weak and he replied: "Who said I can't pull you?"

The bearded man showed a penetrating gaze and said: "Since you are so stubborn, then I have to have a serious talk with you?"

"About what?"

"What are you talking about? What I want to know is, why did you place so many bets?"

After hearing the bearded man's words, Shen Jingbing's face suddenly darkened, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes as he looked at Shui Yue.

On the side, Shuiyue turned her head and pretended not to notice, as if the matter had nothing to do with her.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and go back. Shen Jingbing said: "Is there any rule that prohibits me from placing so many bets?"

"Boy, you are so cool!" the bearded man repeated.

"Is there any rule that I can't pull?"

Ah~~~

Seeing that the bearded man was about to go crazy, Wu Teng couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere anymore and screamed.

Originally, this shout was not a big deal, but the atmosphere of the confrontation was so tense. Both sides were frightened. Wu Teng's yelling behavior was tantamount to lighting the fuse.

Get started.

The opponent made a move.

For a moment, both sides thought the other party was making trouble.

"Snapped"

Wu Teng's body trembled instinctively, and then with his physical strength, he directly drew blood from the corner of the bearded mouth.

The bearded man suddenly roared: "Fuck them~~"

As soon as the bearded man finished speaking, several people around him immediately rushed over and rushed towards Shen Jingbing and Shuiyue.

In the blink of an eye, the scene had become very chaotic.