The sky had just darkened, and the Changle gambling house was already brightly lit and crowded with people!

The number of residents in Dongwu Village is over 10,000, but there are as many as a dozen gambling houses and Ji Pavilions in the city. Changle Casino is quite famous among them, and there is an endless stream of gamblers who come to play two games every day.

And this casino is exactly the business run by Sanjianghui!

In the spacious hall, hundreds of gamblers gathered around a dozen gaming tables.

They are either nervous, or looking forward, or depressed, or chagrin, or ecstasy.

They had different expressions, but they all seemed to be taken away by the little dice on the table.

Every time the croupier uncovers the dice cup, there will be different voices around, sighing, cursing, and laughing!

The vicissitudes of life seem to be concentrated here.

The door of the casino was pushed open again, and a young monk stepped in.

The eyes of everyone who saw this scene lit up.

Because the visitor's appearance is very handsome, with red lips and white teeth, beautiful facial features, and a kind of unruly temperament.

In the precarious casual cultivator, I really can't find a few similar romantic figures!

Several casual cultivators sitting in the corner winked at each other, then got up and greeted the young monk.

The young monk stopped and raised his eyebrows.

But did not speak.

A casual cultivator greeted courteously: "Master, is this your first time in Changlefang?"

He has been in gambling houses all year round and has seen countless gamblers.

But this one is very strange.

But the other party's attire, as well as the temperament exuded, are obviously not what the poor casual cultivator can possess.

At first glance, it looks like a high roller, or a fat sheep!

The young monk lazily said, "Is there a problem?"

"No, no!"

Sanxiu smiled apologetically, "I'm Zhao Si, I don't know if I'm lucky enough to be by your side to do the work of a dog and a horse?"

To put it bluntly, what he meant was to act as a temporary attendant for someone to mix up some tea bills.

The young monk sized him up, then suddenly pointed to another casual monk next to him: "It's you!"

The casual cultivator didn't expect that this job would fall on him, and he was stunned for a moment.

However, his reaction was quick, and he immediately bowed and said, "Little Zhang San, I have met you, Young Master."

Zhang San, Zhao Si...

The young monk, that is, Wang Chen smiled, thinking that there is another guy who can't be called Wang Wu, right?

They're all pseudonyms anyway!

He took out a storage bag from his sleeve and threw it to the other party: "It's done, let's try the water first at night."

"yes!"

Zhang San quickly caught the storage bag, feeling overjoyed.

What is a VIP?

This motherfucker is a distinguished guest!

Wang Chen came to the nearest gambling table in a big way.

There are more than a dozen gamblers around this gaming table.

Many of them saw Wang Chen's style, and some of them immediately offered to give up their positions.

Zhang San passed a chair, waited for Wang Chen to sit down, and then stood beside him with a storage bag in his hand.

With a raised chest and a protruding belly, he looks like a dog, with a standard follower posture!

The croupier in charge of this gambling table is a woman with heavy make-up, her appearance is not bad, but she is a bit dusty.

She winked at Wang Chen, and asked coquettishly, "This immortal master is very handsome, dare to ask your name?"

There is a common rule in the gambling houses in the world of cultivating immortals, that is, the croupier must be a mortal.

Not even quasi-monks in the metamorphosis stage!

This is to prevent dealers from using spells to cheat and to demonstrate the "fairness" of the casino.

In fact, no matter where the gambling houses are in the world, there is no such thing as "fairness"!

Of course, it is absolutely impossible to open a gambling shop in the world of cultivating immortals without strength and background.

If you can't control the situation, if a monk comes and grabs it and runs away, it will definitely go to grandma's house.

So even though this female dealer was a mortal, facing a group of monk gamblers including Wang Chen, she did not show servility, on the contrary, her words were quite bold.

Just opening my mouth wanted to touch Wang Chen's bottom!

"Yan Qing."

Wang Chen replied: "Yan Ge's Yan, Emperor Qing's Qing, prodigal Yan Qing!"

"Prodigal Yanqing?"

The female croupier was slightly taken aback, then she smiled coquettishly and said, "Nujia Jinniang, I have seen Immortal Master Yan."

She also saluted Wang Chenying.

Wang Chen nodded: "Reward."

He is concise and concise, but he can't fix others.

Zhang San was very clever, but he took a beat to understand.

Quickly took out a spirit stone from the storage bag.

As a result, the contemptuous gaze from Wang Chen almost made him feel ashamed, and immediately withdrew the hand he had just stretched out.

Dongwu Village is a place where casual cultivators live, and everyone is not rich. Although there are many people who come to the gambling workshop, even if they win a big bet, the reward for the croupier is only one spirit stone at most.

Let the other party eat some red, just continue to boost your luck.

Like Wang Chen, he rewarded the croupier before placing a bet, and it was too little to reward a spirit stone.

That really made Zhang San scratch his ass with a knife!

Gritting his teeth, Zhang San took out nine more spirit stones to make up ten, and handed them to the croupier Jinniang.

He looked at Wang Chen anxiously.

Seeing that the latter did not respond, he was finally relieved.

In fact, Zhang San really wanted to grab this storage bag full of spirit stones and run away.

Running to other strongholds, you can hang out for a long time even if you lie flat, and there is meat in every meal.

It's a pity that I dare not give him another courage.

Otherwise, the first one not to let him go would be the Changle Gambling House--Nima Laozi's Lingshi dare to hack?

Peel the skin and pour oil on it!

Originally, Zhang San was careful.

Now that he saw Wang Chen making such a bold move, he wanted to be a dog-legged follower in a serious manner!

"Thank you Immortal Master Yan!"

Jinniang was also overjoyed, smiling with watery eyes.

"Stop fussing!"

A gambler couldn't bear it anymore: "Let's start!"

Jin Niang ignored the other party, and after she finished charging Wang Chen, she calmly picked up the dice cup.

Start rolling the dice.

At the same time, Zhang San told Wang Chen the rules of the game here.

There are five dice in the dice cup that Jinniang shakes, and gamblers can guess the size or the number of dice.

If you bet on the size, you will pay 2, if you bet on the number, you will pay 10, if you bet on the leopard, you will pay 50!

boom!

Jin Niang placed the dice cup heavily in the center of the gaming table, and shouted: "You can place your bets!"

The gamblers around began to bet one after another, placing their bets in the corresponding area.

They all bet big and small, and no one picked points.

Zhang San asked Wang Chen with his eyes.

Wang Chen: "Big."

This time Zhang San was much smarter, and immediately took out fifty spirit stones from the storage bag, and pressed them on the "big".

This bet exceeded the total bets of the gamblers on the same table!

At this moment, many gamblers gathered around to watch the excitement, and the table was completely surrounded by water.

After all, it is really rare to see a wealthy guest like Wang Chen in Dongwu Village.

"Buy and leave!"

Jinniang finally shouted.

After making sure no one else called, she reached out and grabbed a string hanging in front of her.

Pull it down sharply.

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The first one is sent.

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