"It's better to obey your orders than respect." The mouse beard pretended to be polite. He took the dice and played a beautiful technique with his fingers. Then he saw that the dice turned around as if it had life.

The gambling officially begins.

After playing for a while, Jiu Yun's heart began to become heavier.

Judging from the fact that Li Chunfeng has been winning all the time in the morning, he should be a master. And the two people in the Qinglong Palace are always stuck in the casino, so their hands will naturally not be too weak. In contrast, only he, the half-baked guy who occasionally makes him, should be the weakest of the four people on the field. According to common sense, he should be the one who loses the most. But the current situation on the field is not like this.

The two people in Qinglong Palace always have big cards, and even he, who has never been good at this, has had a few big cards. But on the contrary, Li Chunfeng didn't know whether he had used up his luck or something, but he didn't play Hu for a long time. Even if he had a few cards, he was still a very small card.

Seeing that the bargaining chips in front of Li Chunfeng were decreasing, Jiu Yun's cold sweat fell. To be honest, even if he lost, although he felt a little sorry for these Xuan Dans, he cared more about face issues. The two of them came to find fault with each other, but they ended up returning in a dilemma. This embarrassing spirit, according to what he thought, would be better if he was plotted against like Jiulu.

When he secretly went to see, he saw Li Chunfeng sitting opposite him looking at the cards in a leisurely manner, and his leisurely look seemed to be not him who had been losing.

"Fight well, concentrate." Li Chunfeng looked up and said with an iconic smile when he felt Jiu Yun's gaze.

Jiuyun's heart was calm, and he suddenly felt that no matter how bad the situation was, this so-called uncle master would have a solution. The confidence revealed in his clear but bottomless eyes was extremely powerful. It was so powerful that Jiuyun began to look forward to the final reversal.

However, the situation was not as Jiuyun thought. Li Chunfeng's bargaining chips were still decreasing. By the end of the eight laps, when Jiuyun went to see it again, there were less than 200 left.

Jiu Yun had just established confidence, and there were some signs of shaking. When he looked at Li Chunfeng again, he still looked like that, lazily raising his legs, holding his left hand on the table, and playing with his right hand casually. He glanced at the cards on the table with his eyes unstoppable. He still looked confident. But this time, Jiu Yun could no longer calm down. Looking at both sides, although the mouse beard and the white face seemed to have been restraining, his smugness was undoubtedly revealed. The people around him also looked disappointed.

"I didn't expect that the boy from Suzaku was so ineffective."

"He was so powerful in the morning."

"Hmph! It turns out it's by luck."

"If you continue to fight like this, it will be over in just a few moves."

......

Such sarcastic, regretful, and gloating sounds are endless.

Jiuyun really felt like a ray of light on her back now. Not only was she sweating on her head, but she also had cold sweat on her hands.

Fortunately, the game did not end as quickly as most people thought. At the beginning of the next eight laps, Li Chunfeng's hand seemed to turn around. Although he still had some small cards, he no longer kept the cannons like the eight laps. If he didn't have any cannons, he would naturally not have three companies, and he would lose much less. In addition, he would have pulled back a lot of the situation. However, the style of the left and right companies was still very smooth. In general, Li Chunfeng and Jiuyun lost more.

Before he knew it, in the last two laps, Jiuyun looked at each of his chips. After a while of hard work, Li Chunfeng finally improved. Jiuyun looked at him and there were roughly five or six hundred yuan, but he was still okay on his side. After winning and losing, he still had about one thousand yuan. The white face on his right hand also had about eight or nine hundred yuan. The biggest winner was the mouse beard, with a pile of chips in front of him. It can be said that if he did not make major mistakes in the last two laps, he would be almost sure to win.

However, something almost impossible happened.

In the last two laps, Jiu Yun's hand wind suddenly became very smooth, not only Lianlian and cards, but also almost all big cards. By the time of the last hand, he had almost caught up with the mouse beard.

Everyone on and off the court will change their colors.

The people around him no longer savored their heads and thoughts, but looked silently in the middle, waiting for the last result. The mouse beard and the white face also became solemn. The mouse beard had already seen sweat on the forehead, but the white face had become paler. On the contrary, Li Chunfeng still looked as if nothing had happened, but there was a hint of joking between looking around.

The last game began. After touching the card, Jiu Yun flipped his card and took a breath. It was not because the card was not good, but because the card was really good. It almost formed a situation with Di Hu. His breathing became rapid. He couldn't help but look up at Li Chunfeng, but saw Li Chunfeng smiling at him.

For a moment, he seemed to understand something.

As expected, after playing a few cards, Jiu Yun called out, and Li Chunfeng immediately set off firecrackers, Jiu Yun and the cards, and four rounds. In this way, Jiu Yun surpassed the mouse beard in one fell swoop and became the biggest winner, while Li Chunfeng was at the bottom.

"Thank you." Before Jiu Yun could react, Li Chunfeng had already stood up and bowed, and began to clean up the chips on the table.

"Wait." The mouse beard sat there with a pale face and did not speak. The white face, whose face was pale than him, stood up and shouted.

"Why? Can't you afford to lose?" Li Chunfeng raised his eyebrows.

"That's. I'm willing to accept the loss."

"You can't lose gambling if you lose."

"If you can't afford to play, don't play."

The people watching the fun around him also reacted and kept clamoring.

At this moment, here, the people around them have a golden rule that is more useful than anything else.

"Sit down!" The noise around finally made the mouse beard wake up. It was obvious that he was much more than the one who said on the white face. As soon as he calmed down, he immediately judged that the situation in front of him was not good for him. He immediately shouted at the white face who was flushed with his face.

The white-faced nodded a few words, and finally sat down dejectedly.

"Thank you, senior brother." Li Chunfeng took this opportunity to pack up his chips, stood up and smiled.

"Good means." Mouse beard sneered.

"Each one another, it's just luck." Li Chunfeng still had a smile on his face, put the chips in his hand into a bag and threw them at Jiu Yun, and then said with his hands behind his back.

"Haha, I hope my junior brother can be lucky in the future." The mouse bearded laughed and stood up and said.

"Auspicious people have their own heavenly appearance. What? Are the two senior brothers leaving?" Li Chunfeng saw that they wanted to leave, so he spoke.

"What? Don't be more arrogant." The white-faced said hatefully.

"It was agreed in advance. There is one more thing that you have to do." Li Chunfeng still smiled.

"I'm willing to accept the loss, and I'll say it." The mouse beard still had some grace and replied.
Chapter completed!