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Chapter 525 : The Undercurrent Surges

The man in red robe kept laughing and stared deeply, his eyes strange.

Ruoruo didn't notice at all, her mind was focused on the dice cup, hoping that she would get good luck this time.

Yan Ying held his chin playfully, and the corner of his eye fell on a certain point, and the big palm clenched under the sleeve of his robe was already ready to take action at any time.

More and more people left, and a strong aura oppressed the Ziwei Pavilion. Not everyone could remain calm and calm in such an atmosphere.

In an instant, there were only a few people left in Ziwei Pavilion, which had been noisy at first. Jiu Yao's hand held the long sword at his waist...[

Old Wu's hand holding the dice cup was trembling slightly. Forced by two forces, the dice in the cup were spinning at an incredible speed. He tried his best to make a clever move. But the man in red robe opposite him seemed to

His mind was completely absent, and a pair of evil peach blossom eyes fell on the young man in white next to him with interest, looking up and down wildly and intently, completely ignoring the bloodthirsty eyes of the man in black on the other side.

With his right hand stacked on top of his left hand, Old Wu couldn't spare any time to frown. He just couldn't guess where these guests were coming from. They seemed to be in a group but they didn't seem to be. Their purpose was to ruin the place or seek revenge.

clear.

The dice continued to spin, and the dealer could no longer hold on anymore, and his whole body was shaking violently like chaff.

Huazhi Man, who came in later, swung his waist and swayed his hips to the gambling table. He accidentally put his left hand on Lao Wu's shoulder and said in a charming and charming manner, "Look at you, you are sweating profusely from exhaustion. Go back and have a rest."

Rest, let me help you accompany these guests."

Old Wu's hands stopped shaking immediately, but his bluish complexion looked even more horrifying than before. His bloodless lips opened and closed several times, but he could not speak.

Huazhinan said, "Open the cup, buy a big one, buy a small one, and leave it behind."

After saying that, gravity hit the gambling table, three finger prints were embedded, the lid of the dice cup flew up, and the six dice that were still spinning slowly came to a stop.

At twenty-eight o'clock, open the door.

The man in red robe lost twenty taels of gold and Ruoruo's small piece of silver to the dealer.


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