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Chapter 200

The Wealth Tree is already a thousand-refined qi weapon, so it does not count as attacking the master. There is no movement at all in the master's luck.

The sword of bad luck appeared and landed on Mr. Fang's head. Mr. Fang's fortune was only as thick as a chopstick, unable to fight back and remained motionless.

The boss cut the cards and placed the bottom half of the cards on the top half. The boss's expression changed slightly, but soon returned to normal.

If there is no problem with the current card order, Fang Tianfeng only gets two kings and not a 2. The cards are very average. Even if he calls the landlord, he can only win 400,000 at most.

The key is, if the arrest continues like this, the boss and Mr. Fang will each have a bomb and will not be afraid of Fang Tianfeng at all.

The boss was relieved. Fang Tianfeng didn't look like a cheat at the moment. He decided not to cheat in this game and planned to throw a sweet date as bait. Just like he did with Mr. Qiu just now, he lost first and then won. He went back and forth twice and took the last bite.

Lose.

It still looks normal now.

The three people started to draw cards. The master looked at his own cards and stared at Fang Tianfeng. When he saw that Fang Tianfeng did not use Qian Shu at all when drawing cards, the master was relieved.

However, a force of vitality appeared, covering the last twelve cards, and transformed into the appearance of the last twelve cards.

Under the vitality, there is a new vitality, changing the order of the cards.

Then, the vitality fixes these twelve cards in pairs. Only when the top card is grabbed, the vitality between the top two will disappear, and no one can steal the lower cards.

Everything was quiet and no one could see anything unusual.

There are 54 poker cards in total, 3 hole cards are not drawn, and each person draws 17 cards.

The dealer caught the fifteenth card and his eyes suddenly widened.

This is a K, but in my memory it is clearly a Q!

The boss felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The rooms, tables, chairs, tablecloths and even playing cards here were all selected by the boss himself. When Fang Tianfeng shuffled the cards, the boss could remember all the cards with his super memory and eyesight.

The first fourteen pictures were exactly the same as the master's memory. The master was full of confidence, but the sudden fifteenth picture made the master panic.

"I didn't see him playing Qian. This is impossible! The cards didn't move! The hands didn't move! There was no sound! This is something I've never seen before after learning the Qian technique! Did I remember it wrong? Or did I remember it wrong?

Is there something wrong with my eyes? My memory is not wrong! My eyes are not wrong either. He must have used a method that I don’t know about to change the cards. Did he buy the small house? I didn’t pay attention to the small house. How dare you

Betray me! In this case, the trump card must be the best!"

The master touches the sixteenth card, but in fact, his target is not the top card, but the bottom card!

The bottom card didn't move at all, and a flash of surprise flashed in the master's eyes. He reluctantly grabbed the top card, the card Fang Tianfeng asked him to grab!

The boss, Noodles and another disciple of the boss all noticed that the boss's movements and expressions were wrong, but they didn't understand what happened and looked at the boss nervously.

The boss was even more panicked.

"Could it be that the card I turned over by mistake from the beginning was a game he set up? Just to seize the right to shuffle the cards, arrange the order, and then let Xiaofang cut the cards? However, why is the bottom card not moving at all? It is stuck.

on the table?"

At this time, Fang Tianfeng urged: "Master, your last one."

"Oh." The boss agreed calmly. He grabbed the top card and prepared to take out the lower card and turn it over to invalidate the game.

However, the cards below did not move at all again, and the master reluctantly grabbed his last card, leaving three helpless trump cards.

"One hundred thousand." Fang Tianfeng slowly spit out two words. They were obviously very ordinary, but people on the boss' side suddenly felt that these two words were particularly unusual.

"Kick or not?" Fang Tianfeng showed an unknown smile.

After the landlord bids points, if the two opponents' cards are good, they can double the win or loss by kicking. If they lose, they will lose more, and if they win, they will win more.

The manager looked at the boss, who shook his head.

Fang Tianfeng smiled, picked up the three hole cards, and turned them over.

An a, a q, a j.

The boss felt his head explode, and his mind went blank. He couldn't believe that he finally learned these three cards, because he knew that Fang Tianfeng had three js, three qs, and two as in his hand. As for the last few

The master is not sure whether Lun Fang Tianfeng can touch another a.

"Mingpai!" Fang Tianfeng said the two people's voices again, which made the boss and others feel deafening.

In this million-level card game, unless you can definitely win, you are a madman, but madmen will not play cards here.

With one bright card, the amount of winning or losing increases from one hundred thousand to two hundred thousand.

Mr. Qiu, who lost two million, suddenly stood up and stared at Fang Tianfeng's poker cards.

Fang Tianfeng placed the cards in his hands neatly like a fan on the table, showed all the cards, and then put a, q and j into the cards.

Everyone took a breath, and Shi Weicheng and Mr. Qiu exclaimed in disbelief.

Two kings, four aces, four qs, four js, and the remaining six cards are straights from 3 to 8 that can be taken out in one go.

The boss stared blankly at this scene, his face turned green and red. After decades of fame, no one had ever touched such an absolutely unsolvable card in front of him.

The master's subordinates were all dumbfounded and looked at the master. In their opinion, the only one who could control the game was the master. Could it be that the master suddenly rebelled?

"Explode the jacks!" Fang Tianfeng calmly placed the four jacks in the center of the table.

Two hundred thousand turned into four hundred thousand.

No one has a bigger hand than this.

"Explode q!"

Four hundred thousand turned into eight hundred thousand.

"Explode!"

800,000 is converted into 1.6 million.

"Two kings!"

Double that to 3.2 million.

Finally, Fang Tianfeng threw out 3 to 8.

The boss and the house manager haven't played a single card yet, it's over.

In Landlord Fighting, if the landlord plays all the cards and the opponent does not play any cards, then the ending may be called spring, black sky, or closed door, but it all means the same thing, doubling the win or loss.

Six million and four hundred thousand!

Fang Tianfeng doubled six times in front of the master of Qian Shu, and under the nose of the entire Chu Qian Bureau team!

Now they finally understand that Fang Tianfeng must have made a fortune, but no one knows how he made it!

There are many people in the world who are more powerful than Master Qianchu, but there is no one who Master Chu Qianchu can't even recognize. In other words, there is now, Fang Tianfeng.

There was a faint cold sweat on the boss's forehead.

"Hahaha……"

Mr. Qiu, who originally lost two million, suddenly slapped the bed and burst out laughing.

"Enjoyed! It's not in vain! Hahaha!" Mr. Qiu was very unhappy just now, but now he is laughing to the point of tears.

The person next to Mr. Qiu murmured to himself: "It's awesome!"

Mr. Fang threw the cards in his hand on the table. When everyone took a look, there were four 9s in his hand.

The boss put the cards face down on the table, but Mr. Qiu walked over without any scruples and turned over the cards.

"Four 10? Haha."

Mr. Qiu was so happy. As a boss with assets of over 100 million, he might have been deceived by the boss at first. But after watching the game and seeing the reactions of the boss and others, no matter how stupid he was, he understood that there was something wrong with this game. Guess

Chufang Tianfeng is here to cause trouble.

The faces of the boss and others were so ugly that they deliberately let the house manager and the boss get offended. However, they were forced to do nothing. This kind of humiliation could drive any famous swindler crazy.

Fortunately, this is a small gambling game. If it is a large-scale gambling game, once it is spread that the business owner has been cheated by someone for no reason, the reputation of the business owner will fall to the bottom, and countless people will step on the business owner to climb up.

The boss's hands were shaking.

As soon as the boss finished his work, his eyes changed slightly.

Fang Tianfeng looked at the master's luck. His luck was originally as thick as a thumb, but now it is dissipating rapidly. It would be good if it is only as thick as a chopstick.

However, what Fang Tianfeng is most interested in is the master's rare luck, his orange talent.

Although the master's talent is only as thin as the tip of a needle, it can support him in the gambling world of Dongjiang.

Fang Tianfeng opened his eyes slightly, and the sword of fighting spirit flew out. With one strike, the master's talent was scattered, and all of it was sucked into the river of energy in his body, ready to be tempered into a sword of talent, which can be used in special situations.

"Brother Shi, what are you doing standing around here? All their money belongs to us." Fang Tianfeng said with a smile.

Shi Weicheng immediately went to sort out the money and carry the boxes.

Because the previous rule was to lose everything and not pay extra, Fang Tianfeng only counted as winning four million this time, but this was already a huge gamble.

The boss's men's hearts are bleeding. This game, like the previous noodle game, only happens once every two to three years. Because they can win millions, they either gamble among personal friends or go to big casinos. They usually set up games.

, winning or losing 200,000 is not a small amount, it only happens once or twice a month.

A man secretly dialed a number on his cell phone and quickly hung up.

Fang Tianfeng asked: "Brother Shi, how much is the difference between the money you have lost in the past few days and what you have won back in the past two days?"

"There are still two to three hundred thousand left." Shi Weicheng's face turned a little red.

Fang Tianfeng looked at the boss and said, "I won't say anything unnecessary. Do you dare to bet another five hundred thousand? If not, I'll leave now."

Now, even Mr. Qiu realized that it turned out that Shi Weicheng was defrauded out of money by someone else, and Fang Tianfeng always found his way back. Although he spoke domineeringly, he acted very measuredly, saying that as long as he got another five hundred thousand, this would be enough.

Even if the matter is over, I don't want to continue to struggle with it.

"Let's bet, boss." said the person who just called.

The boss nodded, glanced at the poker in the middle of the table, and said: "Then let's bet on the last game. The cards are all on the table. Let Mr. Qiu shuffle the cards and call the start. You and I will each grab three cards and press the golden flower."

According to the rules, whoever has the higher card wins half a million. Two kings don’t count, how about that?”

"It's up to you." Fang Tianfeng said with a smile.

Mr. Qiu was very happy. He put away all the cards, shuffled them for nearly a minute, and then threw them into the middle of the table, whereupon the cards naturally scattered.

Mr. Qiu raised his right arm.

Everyone in the room held their breath, nervous and excited, staring at the two people and the pile of cards on the table.

"Ready...start!" Mr. Qiu waved his hand violently.

Fang Tianfeng remained motionless, while the master's right hand stretched out like lightning, and when he saw it touched the edge of a poker, he retracted it like lightning.

Not a single card was drawn.

The whole place was in an uproar.

Only then did Shi Weicheng, Mr. Qiu and others realize that the master's speed was terrifying. He stretched out his hand and retracted it almost in an instant. If he had blinked just now, he would not have noticed it.

The boss's men all looked at the boss, and couldn't believe why the boss didn't grab the a. This was already the second time he failed.

Later, everyone saw a thin red line appear on the master's fingertips, and then blood slowly flowed out, as if cut by a sharp blade. (This website (.) Your support is my greatest motivation.)


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