Peerless War God Returns

C300 Betting



C300 Betting

But when Yang picked up the cards and slammed them on the table, it was a nine square.    

    

"Ah?!"    

    

"What?!"    

    

Many people didn't have the time to react. They thought that they had really been hit by Yang Fa Cholera, but upon closer inspection, they realized that it was actually Zhang Jingjing. They couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh as if this was a joyous event.    

    

When the card player with the three Kings had seen this, his heart had sunk. Now, as if riding on a roller coaster, he had rushed to the end of the ninth day. All the blood in his body rushed to his head and he began to crazily laugh.    

    

"Ha!" Nine of Diamonds! I won! "    

    

"All these chips are mine now."    

    

As he spoke, he couldn't help but step forward and block the millions of chips in front of him. He revealed a happy and pleased expression on his face.    

    

When he thought back to the scene just now, he still felt that it was very thrilling and dangerous. However, the more thrilling and dangerous it was, the happier he felt and the more refreshed he felt.    

    

Therefore, he hurriedly said, "You scared me, thank you Brother Yang for showing mercy, otherwise I would have to return home tonight."    

    

Seeing the proud look on that man's face, Yang Fa Feng was so angry that he was about to explode. However, he couldn't really vent it out, so he looked around in anger.    

    

The surrounding people knew that he was in a bad mood and no one dared to provoke him, so they all dispersed.    

    

Yang Fa Blast couldn't even grab a person to vent his anger. When he turned around, he saw Lin Xin and Chu Xihee. He exchanged a glance with Lin Xin and ignored them.    

    

A small boy seemed to be serving tea and water, and Feverfew snatched a glass of water from the tray he was carrying for a drink.    

    

The boy had been startled by this sudden and outrageous action. The plate in his hand lost its balance and fell to the floor, the cup and water spilling all over the floor.    

    

That Yang Fa Chou scolded: "You are f * cking irritable, your father lost all his cards because of you!"    

    

As he said this, he heavily kicked the little boy away and shattered the cup in his hand. He grabbed the palm of the person beside him, obviously wanting to go up and hit the boy.    

    

Chu Xihee didn't understand why children were used as waiters here. However, in a place like this where nobody cared, it was not surprising that there were a few children.    

    

However, at this moment, no one went up to stop him. Most of the people present were just watching, and no staff members came up to stop them either. It was as if no one here wanted to provoke this god of pests of pestilence.    

    

Especially the god of plague who had just lost a big card.    

    

As soon as the boy fell to the ground, he saw the man rushing towards him with anger before he could regain his senses. He was so scared that he was about to cry. He immediately put his hands on his head and held his head.    

    

However, the imaginary stick did not land on him. When he looked up in confusion, he saw that there was another person at the side of the person who was about to hit him with the stick.    

    

That person stopped the child when the god of pests wanted to beat him up. A hand was placed under the god of pests' arm, and the god of pests was unable to do anything.    

    

Yang Fa Chuan recognized the person who stopped him. It was the man who followed Lin Xin just now, and that was Chu Xihee.    

    

This kind of obstruction made him feel very disgraced, and the anger in his heart was naturally transferred towards Chu Xihee.    

    

Therefore, he rushed out in a flash of fury and shouted at Chu Xihee, "You … … How dare you stop me?! You're going to die!"    

    

When Chu Xihee saw his flustered look, he remained calm and said to the boy on the ground, "You go first."    

    

When the little boy heard that, he hurriedly got up and ran away. From time to time, he would turn his head around and look at the situation behind him. He was very grateful that someone had come out to help him under such circumstances.    

    

But at this moment, the danger was not eliminated. Instead, it was transferred to Chu Xihee.    

    

The gambler immediately raised his other hand, but was caught by Chu Xihee.    

    

"Brat, you're dead today. How dare you oppose me, you're courting death!"    

    

"You think that's interesting?"    

    

Yang Fa Chuan looked at Chu Xihee's calm expression and felt that no matter what he faced, he would not be able to make Chu Xihee move.    

    

This made him feel even more unhappy. Soon, many people came out from the casino and surrounded Chu Xihee and Yang Chao. It was obvious that these people were from Yang Chao.    

    

Just when they were about to make a move, Chu Xihee suddenly released a cold aura. This kind of cold aura was enough to make the Yang Cha in front of him suck in a breath of cold air.    

    

He could not explain the sudden coldness, as if he were suddenly on the cold ice of Siberia, the feeling of his skin being pierced by icicles.    

    

He realized that the silence behind this coldness was like death. It was the screams that came from the dark night, making him unable to calm down for a long time.    

    

As a result, his anger dissipated, and no one dared to attack him.    

    

Chu Xihee noticed the murderous aura, but he did not spread it out. Only the people around could feel it.    

    

At this point, Lin Xin came up to persuade them, and the casino returned to its original state.    

    

In the corner outside the casino, Fever Yang had already calmed down. However, he was still unhappy about Chu Xihee and wanted to ask about the news.    

    

Yang Fa Chuan rolled his eyes, smiled and said, "It's easy to get information about this. There is nothing I don't know in this underground city. You have found the right person."    

    

"But what can you exchange with me?" Yang Fa Chuan continued.    

    

"How much do you want?" Chu Xihee said lightly.    

    

"I don't want money."    

    

Hearing that, Chu Xihee exchanged a glance with Lin Xin and knew that he definitely did not have a good idea.    

    

"Then what do you want?"    

    

"Come and bet with me. If you win, I'll tell you the news you want."    

    

"What if I lose?"    

    

Yang Chuan grinned and said, "Then I'll take a few organs from you."    

    

As he spoke, he stared at Chu Xihee's body, as if he was ready to take away the organs from him.    

    

Lin Xin looked worriedly at Chu Xihee, as if he wanted him to make a careful decision. The other party was not joking.    

    

However, Chu Xihee replied with a look of reassurance. He answered calmly, "Yes, what should we bet on?"    

    

"Alright, I like a straightforward person like you."    

    

After he finished, Yang Fa Chuan said, "Come with me."    

    

After that, Fever Yang brought the two to a box in the casino, and some of the people who often hung out with him also went to watch the fight, waiting to see a good show.    

    

This box was much more high-class than the ones outside. There were many gambling instruments placed on display, as well as a special waitress wearing a sexy revealing leather jacket and bunny ears.    

    

Seeing that the bet was about to start, Lin Xin saw Chu Xihee's calm expression and asked: "Your gambling skills should be not bad right? If you lose later, according to the rules, you really have to cut organs, and you don't need to be anesthetized."    

    

Chu Xihee said lightly, "I don't bet often, but this should be pretty simple."    

    

"What?" "So what you're saying is that you're not familiar with these things, so how can you win against him? You should know that this guy spends his days in the casino as long as he has nothing to do."    

    


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