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Chapter 1540 The Lame Tiger Leaves the Mountain

Qian Yishou placed all the chips worth one hundred and one thousand in front of him.

But the chips in front of me were pitifully small, only one thousand.

The dealer began to shuffle the cards. He shuffled them randomly at first, and then shuffled them diagonally.

In this way of shuffling the cards, unless you can open your eyes, you won't be able to see any cards at all.

As soon as the cards were shuffled, the dealer made an inviting gesture towards us:

"Boy, please cut the cards!"

When cutting cards at this time, unless it is by stealing cards or playing tricks, you can get thousands.

But facing so many experts from thousands of disciplines, no one dared to take action easily.

The two of us simply shook our heads and signaled the dealer to deal the cards.

Three cards were dealt, and we both placed our ante bets.

Qianyi didn't even look at the cards, his fingers quickly passed over the chips.

The chips seemed to be alive, rising and falling down one after another.

And in his hand, he also picked up a thousand chips.

Holding the chips, Qian Yishou looked at me arrogantly and said:

"On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, you gave yourself the title of Thousand Kings of Guandong. But I don't know if you, the Thousand Kings, understand a truth. This world is not omnipotent, but money is..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his fingers.

With a "ding" sound, the chips started spinning on the card table like a top.

Qian Yishou calmly picked up the hundred chips on the table and continued:

"My chips are a hundred times bigger than yours. I'll bet on stud. Give me a round, and I can eliminate you. In this round, what I'm betting with you is not a thousand tricks, but luck..."

Qian Yishou said, pointed at the card table, and said provocatively:

"I'm going to challenge you, should I follow you or not?"

I was not in a hurry, but took out a cigarette from my pocket.

After touching it again, I realized that I didn't bring any fire.

When he turned around and was about to call Mr. Hong, Zhang Fan suddenly handed over a pack of matches.

It's just that her expression is indifferent, and there is no trace of emotional fluctuations.

I took the match, struck it, and lit the cigarette.

Taking a deep breath, I looked at Qian Yishou and said slowly:

"Qian Yishou, I learned martial arts at the age of seven, and wandered around the world with my master at the age of nine. I started training at the age of twenty, and have never failed until now. Do you know why?"

Qian Yishou said nothing and stared at me with narrowed eyes.

I slowly exhaled the smoke from my mouth and continued:

"Because I am better at Qianshu than you and have better luck than you!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I waved the nine chips in front of me with my fingers.

Nine chips were spread out on the gaming table with a clatter.

"Listen carefully, not only do I want to leave your finger in this Bahuang Village, but no one from Liu Yunxiu's Thousand Hands can escape. I'm following you, let's open the cards!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I slowly stood up and placed my hands on the three cards in front of me.

Following my move, everyone stared at my hands.

When the cards are drawn, it is also the most likely time to make a fortune.

Everyone wants to get a piece of the pie at this time.

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

And my hand quickly opened three cards, and with a "pop", the cards were displayed on the table. The three cards were variegated q, 9, and 6.

My luck was not as good as I said. In the first hand, I got a mixed hand of random cards.

"It's your turn!"

Qian Yishou also slowly stood up, and he said with a sneer:

"I thought your luck could be so good, but it's just a bunch of loose cards..."

As he spoke, he gently revealed the three cards.

The moment I saw the cards, there was a sigh around me.

Qianyi's luck is good, the three cards are variegated a, j, and 10.

Although it's not a big win, it's enough to beat me.

The moment he saw his cards clearly, Qian Yishou burst into laughter.

His laughter was so loud that he couldn't stop for a while.

After a while, he touched his heart, looked at me with a puzzled look and said:

"It's great that I learned art at the age of seven and never failed. What other skills are better and have better luck? You just brought me such good luck?"

As he spoke, he pointed at the letter beside me and said:

"Xinchai, cut off three of his fingers for me. I want him to become a Thousand King of Guandong and become a Thousand King with bald fingers!"

Qian Yishou laughed loudly as he spoke.

Xinchai's Thai sword was already unsheathed with a sudden cold light.

The tip of the knife touched the center of my eyebrow, and Xin Guai asked in broken Mandarin:

"Choose which three fingers!"

For a moment, everyone was looking at me.

Even Gu Ziliu, who had always been indifferent, showed a look of regret at this moment.

"Wait a moment!"

I suddenly spoke.

Qian Yishou sneered and said mockingly:

"What are you waiting for? I tell you clearly that even if the Great Luo Immortal comes today, he won't be able to save you!"

I also laughed and asked:

"But what if you become rich?"

In one sentence, Qian Yishou was stunned.

He looked at me as if he were a fool and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Death is imminent, but you are still talking arrogantly. Which of your eyes can see that I am cheating?"

I turned to look at Zhang Fan and said:

"Referee, he is out of touch and has dirt on his body!"

My words shocked everyone. Everyone couldn't help but look at Qian Yishou.

Qian Yishou was furious. He slapped the Tang suit on his body hard.

"Hide dirty things? I think you have dirty thoughts in your mind..." ωωw..net

Before he finished speaking, Qian Yishou suddenly stopped moving.


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