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Chapter 3664 : Casino Storm 4——I'm down now?

Yin Yijie spitted out the smoke ring and said coldly: "You are very informed, how about you? Let's get some later?"

The dry man shook his head and said, "I won't come with you. Mr. Yin, please ask me to borrow a little, and I can save a little from my teeth."

I can't even fall in love with this one."

"Hahaha" Everyone laughed, not taking it seriously.

Tan Tianjian suddenly became interested and said, "If you don't play, you will admit defeat. If you lose first, you will lose first. It is unlucky."

Young Master Yin, I will play with you, but my bet is huge, don’t worry.”

Yin Yijie stared at Tan Tianjian with gray eyes, and everyone looked at Tan Tianjian.

Although his outfit looks similar to others, his aura is much different from others at this moment. If you look closely, it is really different.

Wearing sunglasses in the house, we couldn't find a third one except us.

They just saw only money, and they hadn't even stared at us yet. Now they stared at us, as if they were going to stare us out of the hole.

Tan Tianjian raised his eyebrows as if nothing had happened, shrugged, and looked at Yin Yijie, inadvertently full of provocation.

Yin Yijie vomited a smoke ring, rubbed his forehead, and said, "There are probably no bets in the world that I can't afford, tell me."

The fucked man said, "Young man, don't be very good at face. You used to be rich, but now you heard that you are not."

Yin Yijie raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at him with some danger, and said, "Do you think I'm down now?"

I won’t say it myself; if my wife’s, can I bet on my mother?

My mother is the only son. Who can I give if she doesn’t give me the money she earns?

Let's start the game now, come on!

If you win, you talk too much. Can’t I still lose? I feel like I’m begging for food.”

The first lady smiled gently and said, "This is a bit unkind, and everyone is just here to have fun."

But Lingtang’s money is not yours, it doesn’t count; you can take out how much you can, just come."

The young woman was still holding Yin Yijie's arm, and she stuck her flesh around him, and said with a charming smile: "I don't think it's necessary. It's okay for the father to pay the son to pay the son to pay the son to pay the mother to pay the son..."

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