Seeing Zhen Youliang smiling at him and raising his eyebrows, Erpang shook his head.

"don't want."

"What about you?" Zhen Youliang stared at Zhan Bao with a smile on his face, feeling a little nervous and a little excited.

"Pass!" Zhan Bao waved his hands extremely irritably, as if he was about to lose.

"Really? I don't have any cards left!" Zhen Youliang winked at them with his mouth wide open.

"Sigh... I don't have any cards here. I'm going to lose big this time..." The Erpang directly held the cards in front of him, rubbed his head and sighed.

"Four jacks!" Zhen Youliang threw the cards heavily on the table!

Er Pang looked at Zhan Bao with a low look, waved his hand and called out.

"No." Zhan Bao sat there dejectedly, as if his body had been drained.

"Haha," Zhen Youliang excitedly flipped his cards again: "Four kings!... Three exploded!"

...

"etc!"

Erpang opened his mouth and was so shocked that our brother Youliang was confused! He looked blankly at the remaining king card in his hand, and in an instant his hair stood up in shock...!

"Come out!" Tank said politely, extending his hand to Erpang.

"Okay!" Erpang once again threw four aces with his face glowing red...!

"No!" Zhan Bao simply sat up straight and waved his hands.

"...emmmmm!"

Brother Youliang looked at the king in his hand and almost cried.

"Four 3...!" After Er Fat threw it out casually, he held the cards in front of him again, but before he held the cards, Brother Youliang stretched his neck and took a quick glance.

Throwing away the bomb, what Er Fatty was left with was indeed a few bad cards, not even a pair...!

"Haha..." Old God Zhen Youliang was sitting there, looking at Zhan Bao in a pretentious manner: "It's already exploded. I want Dafeng with this one..."

"Four Qs!"

Before Zhen Youliang finished speaking, Zhan Bao dropped four Qs and glanced sideways at Zhen Youliang, who was overly excited: "Do you want it?"

"...!" Zhen Youliang grimaced: "Is it okay to surrender and lose half of it?"

"Okay!" Zhan Bao nodded and shook a bunch of cards in his hand: "I still have so many that I haven't played yet."

Zhen Youliang looked at the handful of cards in Zhan Bao's hand, gritted his teeth and said, "You go ahead, whoever surrenders will be the grandson!"

"4.5.6.7.8.9, do you want it?"

"You come out again!" Zhen Youliang gritted his teeth and stared at Zhan Bao!

Zhan Bao no longer hesitated, and shot 55.66.77.88 in four consecutive pairs at lightning speed, then looked at Zhen Youliang with his empty hands: "I'm gone."

"Fuck...!"

After being stunned for a full minute, Zhen Youliang finally said two words!

...

After giving the money, Brother Zhen continued to pester them to play cards with red eyes. Basically, they lost more than they won.

This is the mentality of a gambler. If you win, it's easy, but if you lose, there's basically no relief...

Zhan Bao's poker skills weren't that good to begin with, and Er Pang wasn't prepared to win against this guy.

It's just that this brother who leads the class has a lot of cards written directly on his face... I didn't even look at the battle treasures, and I lost to him several times on purpose... It's just that the losers didn't explode.

of small cards.

...

Listening to the noise outside, the waiters Wu Gang and Ding Chengguan ran in in a panic: "Fat Master, Bao Master, he... they are here!"

"Hurry up and grab the egg in your mouth!"

Brother Zhen, who lost money, yelled at the two guys.

Er Pang smiled and glanced at Zhen Youliang, threw away the cards in his hand, stood up and said, "Let's go and have a look!"

Zhen Youliang lowered his head and glanced at the handful of bad cards thrown by Erpang and Zhan Bao on the table, and then looked at the several big bombs in his hand, feeling unbearably depressed!

He stamped his feet fiercely and shouted at the second fat man's back: "We'll come back after we finish the work!"

...

There was a large group of people surrounding the entrance of Qin's Bank. The bulging bags in their clothes made it clear what they were doing.

Housi slowly walked out of the queued formation and squinted at the young men who came out of the inner room.

...

Hou Si: "Two Fatties?"

The second fat man shrugged his shoulders, took a few steps forward and walked to Hou Si without caring. He bared his big white teeth and asked with a smile: "What are you here for?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Black Five stood up fiercely, pointed at Er Fatty, and said something very classy!

"You cowards can still stop us! Get out!"

...

"Can you stop me?" Zhen Youliang, who was standing behind the second fat man, stood up in a flash, holding up the heavy ghost-headed sword in his hand with angular eyes!

Zhan Bao stood beside Er Pang without saying a word.

"Haha," Erpang touched his nose and looked at Hou Si with a smile and said, "Where is Liu Guangneng? Why didn't he come?"

"Oh boss...he is busy. Do you have anything you need me to tell you?" Housi looked at Erpang with a smile.

Judging from the scene...the friendly attitude of the two parties taking the lead, how can they look like wrangling???

It was more like an old friend having a nap for many years and all that was needed was a warm hug.

The second fat man took another step forward, stood in front of the temple with a smile and leaned over and said: "Oh, please tell Liu Guangneng!"

"He and I can only stand alone in this sky. So...can you understand?!"

"Fuck!" Hei Wulang's eyes widened, and his iconic mace appeared in his hand, and he was about to smash it down!

Anyone can scold the two fat guys in front of me, but Liu Guang can't!

"Wuzi, wait a minute!" Housi held down Heiwu, turned to look at Erpang and gritted his teeth and asked, "Let me ask you one last question, do you really want to guard this bank?"

"I forgot to tell you," Er Pang pointed at the plaque of Qin's bank and said, "The bank's surname is now Huang!"

"It's no use talking about this!" Heiwu raised the mace in his hand and pointed at Erpang and yelled: "I can get rid of you in one go!"

"oh?"

Hou Si smiled and took out the pile of yellow paper IOUs from his pocket, and showed them in front of Er Pang: "Since Boss Huang Hong has taken over, I'd like you to clear the debt!"

"Who owes it?" Erpang asked, tilting his neck.

"Qin Jun!"

"Oh, Qin Jun..." The fat boy took a few steps back, turned sideways and whispered to Zhen Youliang, "Have you notified me...?"

Seeing the latter nodding, Er Pang felt reassured.

...

"Isn't that kid in your hands now?" Erpang said with bared teeth at Hou Si, "You can kill him directly!"

"Are you going to start a war?!" Hou Si clenched his fists and asked pitifully!

He must not dare to kill Qin Jun in Housi...?

When a person dies, won’t the millions of taels of IOUs in his hand become useless paper?

This matter... Qin Hao doesn't dare to bet, but Er Pang does!

Whose son is dead or not?...

"Little B!" Hei Wu endured it for a long time until sparks of fire started to appear. He swung the ferocious mace in his hand and hit Er Fatty hard with the sound of wind.

Even though Hei Wu is usually very irritable with Hou Si, when they are out, they are a family!

If a monkey writes this, then he is a man-eating tiger on Black Friday!

...

"Just hit me! I'm afraid you won't succeed!" The Erpang thought in his mind, and the long-lost big stone hammer appeared in his hand. With a roar, the Erpang hit Hou Si's forehead and turned around...!

"Zheng!"

The war treasure next to Er Pang, the black knife in his hand, dully picked up the mace in Hei Wu's hand! Under the shock, Hei Wu's arms went numb, and he fell directly into his own team, knocking down several of them in an instant.

.....!

"Tap tap tap...!"

Xiaotian's brothers followed Zhen Youliang and showed off their weapons, and fiercely attacked the opponent...!

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PS: I highly recommend a book written by my old friend on 17K Novel Network, [Split Soul], an apocalyptic novel. The protagonist acquires magical powers in fantasy novels and saves the people of the earth. It is passionate and very exciting!

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