"Boss Boss, can this person do it?"

The master dice player was an old man in his sixties, with big and skinny hands, but his palms were as smooth as mirrors. He took advantage of the break to come to Mr. Gao and whispered, "I don't think he even understands the rules of the card table."

Boss Gao glanced at Mu Changsheng who was looking at the gaming table with interest in the distance, and sighed: "I can only trust him and let him give it a try. It is impossible for Heaven to let Yiren win forever. If Yiren knows how to stop it in time,

hand, then there is still a slight possibility of escaping unharmed. Once you are greedy, you will be punished by heaven. I used to think that Mr. Ji Nianxiao was a master at the gambling table and a rescuer sent by heaven, but now it seems that is not the case.

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"Then why don't you let me try again? I came up with a few new dice techniques last night to ensure that others won't find out the mystery." The old man's eyes were shining, full of fighting spirit.

"Oh, forget it, Mr. Di. I still want to see Mr. Ji's ability." Boss Gao pondered for a few seconds, but still shook his head and refused.

"Why!"

Mr. Di sighed heavily, shook his head and left.

Time passed minute by minute.

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter, and three strangers pushed open the door and entered.

"I'm here to get money again, are you ready?" the man in the middle said arrogantly. He was tall and had a square face. He seemed to have his hair slicked back, but he was dressed in ancient clothes and looked nondescript.

"Is this really okay? Don't trick us." The man on the left looked hesitant.

"Don't worry, it's a sure win. With the money I won in the past two days, I've changed my outfit from top to bottom. I bought countless cheat books. I've maxed out all the martial arts. I'm ready for the next stage. There's still a surplus. If it weren't for

The initial capital is too small, so I won't be able to recruit you to join today." The man in the middle assured me by patting his chest.

The person on the right was silent, just watching him fill the cup.

Boss Gao's face was ashen. Anyone who opened a gambling house and was treated as a place to withdraw money would not look good.

Mu Changsheng smiled, sand sculpture players are so pure and happy. This kind of inexplicable joy can indeed be contagious to others if it does not involve themselves from the perspective of a spectator.

"Come on, who wants to play with me today!" Sitting among the sand sculpture players, he patted the table and signaled to start quickly.

There were a few players around who had gained the trust yesterday and came quietly alone. They immediately gathered around and wanted to take the opportunity to follow suit and make a few bets.

"This is a grudge between Happy Forest and this young hero. No one else is welcome to join. Please step away. Otherwise, I don't mind using my authority to ask you to get out!"

Boss Gao walked around the man with a stern look on his face several times, and said something to scare away the players who wanted to take advantage of the situation.

Just kidding, a large group of people are following the investment, who can bear it? Although God has a guarantee every day, and you can take out whatever you lose, but you have also been warned by God that if you lose too much, it will affect your own luck. In serious cases, you may even end up losing money.

Death.

Everyone had no choice but to disperse. They had no choice but to watch from the sidelines if they obeyed. The assassins had no choice but to be thrown out, and they didn't even get to watch the show.

"You haven't asked for the young hero's name yet?"

"Hey, God of Gamblers!" The sand sculpture player raised his head high and automatically filled in the BGM in his mind.

The two fellow players standing behind covered their foreheads with their hands and couldn't bear to look directly at them.

In this game, you can change the name at will. It only costs 10 taels of silver each time. Except for some special or NPC names that cannot be called, the rest is arbitrary. Therefore, the name of the God of Gamblers was obviously changed later, and I don’t know if he has it.

What an adventure, dare to call it such a name.

"What a weird name. I advise you to stop here. You are too greedy and be careful not to leave any last drop." Gao Gao gave his final advice.

"The God of Gamblers" waved his hand impatiently: "Let's get started, don't be nagging."

Mu Changsheng smiled and was about to walk up to the gaming table when he was stopped by Sic Lao: "Hold on, I will be the one to play this round today. I am confident that I will not lose again."

He was startled, then smiled slightly: "Okay, let's leave it to Mr. Di." Before Mr. Gao intervened, he stepped aside in advance.

Boss Gao opened his mouth and saw that Mr. Sic had already sat down at the dealer's seat as quickly as possible, so he couldn't force him down and lose face.

"Shake it, shake it!"

The "God of Gamblers" urged impatiently, looking like he was in need of a beating.

The people around seemed to want to join in the booing, but Boss Gao glared at him and suppressed it.

Mr. Di took a deep breath to prevent his state of mind from being affected by external influences. He took the dice cup and moved it back and forth over the dice a few times. He suddenly put the three dice into the cup at an unexpected angle and shook it quickly...

The God of Gamblers hummed a little tune and clasped his ears. The moment the dice boss finished rolling the dice, a stack of silver notes was slapped on the grid where the sum of the points was 13.

"You old man is so unhappy. You only lose 8 to 1. It's easy to guess."

"You!" Mr. Di stared at him with fixed eyes.

The lid of the dice cup was opened, and 5, 5, 3 turned out to be 13 points.

A little banknote, 6,800 taels, 8 times 54,400 taels...

"Wow!" Everyone around exclaimed.

The old man's eyebrows were pounding. It was not because he didn't want to do something more difficult, but the man in front of him had won ten games in a row in the past two days. If he turned into a leopard and was guessed by him, why not accompany him 150 times!

Once he loses, he will have no shame in living.

The two players who came together looked at each other with joy in their eyes. Here is their capital, and they can get half of the doubled capital.

The God of Gamblers picked out their banknotes and their gains and threw them to them: "Why don't you two continue? You can continue to divide the money as before."

The two thought for a while, each took back 3,000 taels of money, and pushed the banknote back. Even if they both lost after that, at least they made a profit today.

Open the cup again, pay 6 for 1, and get 330,000 silver.

Open the cup, pay 14 for 1, and become 4.48 million...

At this time, Mr. Di looked like he had been fished out of a water tank. He was soaked to the skin and dripping with sweat. His eyes were staring blankly at the dice cup, and his trembling hands tried to pick it up but could not.

It's hard to believe that a person can become like this in just such a short time.

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for?" The God of Gamblers slapped the table again, "We, the three God of Gamblers brothers, are going to slaughter me today."

The surrounding audience cheered and talked a lot. Someone smart had turned on the video mode. No one knew how the God of Gamblers did it. It was not like they had never gambled before. In the end, they lost even their underpants.

Only the "God of Gamblers" himself knows that he currently wears the title of "God of Gamblers": the first five times he gambles every day, the luck level is EX (note: if he fails, the title will disappear). It is simply a title that makes a living by gambling. I don't know.

What kind of shit did he get?

Because the title is hidden, other players cannot find it.

"Ahem," Seeing that Old Sic was on the verge of collapse, Mu Changsheng coughed lightly and walked out, I'll do it."

Tears instantly filled Di Lao's eyes. He looked at the dice cup and then at him. Finally, he stood up tremblingly and took both of his hands into his palms: "Young man, I have harmed you. The handful is so big now. If you lose, you will have to pay compensation."

You are the only one who has a glimmer of hope now. If you lose, the old man will die with you..." After saying this, he was so choked up that he could not speak.

Mu Changsheng felt a chill after hearing this. I don't need you to die with me. He patted the withered palms holding his own and said, "Don't worry, it's okay. We can't lose."

When he turned around again, he suddenly exuded an inexplicable aura, which made people feel as if they were under heavy pressure at the sight of him.

This is the coercive mode of Qi operation.

Just like a small ball of energy, next to a huge ball of energy, it will naturally be oppressed by its invisible pull. However, this mode is only suitable for players who also use the real mode, and is invalid under trusteeship.

"I advise the three of you to accept it as soon as you see fit. These millions of silver are enough for you to enjoy your life, so why bet on an unknown future here?"

Mu Changsheng walked to the banker step by step and sat down slowly. He kept his posture upright from the beginning to the end, "I am a super expert in the gambling world. I am several floors... as high as the palace. It's not too late to get my gambling money back."

"Hahaha!"

The "God of Gamblers" laughed wildly, until tears came out of his eyes. He stopped laughing after a while and said coldly: "It's a bluff. If you didn't say the next few words, I almost believed it. This is what my God of Gamblers is betting on.

Fate, I never believe in fate, with this money, I can start my own business, why should I stop!"

He turned around and looked at the two people who came with him: "Are you willing to be a clerk under Fa Cai forever? He just took the first step and had the capital to make it bigger and bigger. Now is our chance to stand up and do something.

Big one, you two will follow me from now on, and we will go out and start our own business."

The two of them reached out and touched the edge of the banknotes on the table, then stopped.

"The idea is so wonderful, why don't you think about losing once?" Mu Changsheng sat there and leaned forward, "You can win 99 times, but if you play like this, as long as you lose once, you will have nothing."

"impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible. Let's just say this. Think clearly." Mu Changsheng shut up and simply closed his eyes, as if he no longer cared.

Si Lao glanced at Boss Gao and said in a low voice: "This is a wonderful move. It can be said to be a blow to the bottom of the pot. It will shake up the three people and reduce the betting funds. In this way, even if they lose, it won't be so miserable."

Boss Gao nodded, but his worried expression did not diminish at all.

The principal is too big. Even if we subtract several million under the best circumstances, we still can't afford to lose. If we lose again, we will start with a minimum of tens of millions. Everything we do now is just to struggle for a while longer, because this is

The fourth and final round will definitely be even more amazing.

"Let's get some of our capital back. If we really lose, we won't lose everything." The two of them smiled at the God of Gamblers and counted five hundred thousand from the pile of banknotes. Five hundred thousand for each person is one hundred.

Ten thousand, the tip of the mountain of banknotes is gone.

"You two, the mud can't hold up the wall, let's open the market!"

Mu Changsheng opened his eyes and pressed the table with one hand. Not much movement was seen. The dice cup immediately flew up and was caught in the air with his other hand.

Boss Gao's eyes lit up, and the opponent's hand showed extremely high internal energy cultivation. You must know that the gambling table is made of ancient sunken wood, which contains special substances that are best at blocking the conduction of internal energy.

"Bah!" After a while of shaking, the dice was shaken and placed on the table.
To be continued...