The more everyone thought about it, the more it made sense, and the discussion gradually shifted to Yun Luo's side.
The fat man's face changed again and again, and he was speechless for a moment.
He really didn't know how Yun Luo did it.
But she is indeed the biggest beneficiary...
If she wasn’t cheating, could it be that God was really helping her?!
It doesn’t matter when the dice should be broken, but it should be broken at this time. No daughter of God would have such unlucky luck...
It’s a pity that the fat man doesn’t know that there is a saying in this world——
Luck is also a type of strength.
These words couldn't be more apt for Yun Luo.
With enough strength, God's own daughter is not as "lucky" as she is, so I won't be convinced.
Seeing that the fat man was so choked that he couldn't take a breath, and his face turned blue and purple, purple and green, he rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
Of course Yun Luo couldn't let him faint, "I won the last round, and you said I was cheating. Now I won again, and you said I was cheating, tsk tsk..."
She clicked her tongue and shook her head mockingly.
"So your Qingyunfang really has such a rule, you are only allowed to lose, not win?"
"..."
The fat man's face changed drastically and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Yun Luo is really going to die when he gets the chance.
I've said it once before, he finally managed to get over it, and now he's here again...
She won’t stop until Qingyunfang closes down, right?!
If a gambling house has such a reputation, who would dare to come and play? Isn’t it obvious that they are waiting to be ripped off?
"Miss Third, I don't..." The fat man bit his gums and tried to explain.
"Don't call me Miss Third, I can't afford it."
Yun Luo interrupted his hand coldly, folded his arms and leaned back on the chair, "It's not the same thing. You've been accusing me of cheating for thousands of dollars, but you can't produce any evidence. I hope
I’m easy to bully, right?!”
At the end of her words, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and a very cold and cold murderous intention flashed through her.
Dangerous!
For a moment, the fat man felt as if the hairs all over his body were freezing, and a frightening chill slowly crawled up his heels.
He opened his mouth, but no words came out. He seemed to be frozen, staring blankly at Yun Luo.
The more unexplainable it is, the more it feels like it is a fact.
Now, even other gamblers couldn't stand it, and doubts arose——
Seeing that the reputation of Qingyun Gambling House was about to be ruined, Fatty felt as anxious as fire!
Big drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead. He wanted to speak out to defend himself, but couldn't make a sound. He wanted to make a movement, but he couldn't even lift his hands and feet...
This feeling is simply terrible!
The fat man's face was pale and he was sweating profusely. He almost thought he was going to die here——
"Third Miss, please calm down. This is just a fool. Why do you need to be like him?"
At this moment, a feminine male voice sounded.
A pale and slender hand gently landed on the fat man's shoulder, but he didn't see any movement.
The fat man suddenly trembled, and his body perception, which he had almost lost, suddenly recovered!
The fat man turned his head with tears of gratitude and said, "Big Steward..."
Yun Luo narrowed his eyes slightly.
I saw a thin middle-aged man appearing behind the fat man. He was dressed very elegantly, with a white face and no beard, a soft and delicate face, a smile on his lips, and a pair of bright eyes.