C46

Small!

The three dices' numbers appeared. After the dealer saw it, he announced the points loudly, "Two, three, five, small ~ ~"

The result of the gamble was that it was a small gamble.

Some cheered loudly, some hugged their heads while crying bitterly. Some were beaming merrily, some thumped their chests and stamped their feet in joy. Some were silent. The match had begun, and the human world was filled with all sorts of emotions.

For a moment, Cardinal saw all sorts of reactions, all sorts of expressions.

The Cardinal patted his purse.

He had never gambled before, so he might as well give it a try.

Wealth didn't depend on gambling. The more you gambled, the poorer you would be. The more you gambled, the more you would lose.

Cardinal knew about this, but this time, he was here to experience the feeling of gambling.

Therefore, he walked up to the gambling table and asked, "Is this gambling cash or gambling chips, do you need to change your chips?"

Normally, casinos did not gamble directly on cash. If it was cash, it would be extremely dangerous, so they would usually exchange it for chips at the most tight counter in the casino.

Cardinal did not belong to a person who was completely ignorant of the affairs of the world, thus he had asked this question.

Although the casino was small, it had everything. Upon seeing the Cardinal at the gambling table, he was a guest.

A person came over and flattered, "Hey, hey, hey. Guests, please come in. Here, here, we have change chips here."

Huai Cheng glanced at it and replied, "Ok."

Cardinal went to the counter, changed his chips, and stepped onto the gambling table.

Cardinal practiced martial arts, the sound of the dice in the bamboo tube was heard in a debate.

After betting ten rounds consecutively, it was ten consecutive rounds.

At this moment, a man wearing a bamboo hat and a long unsheathed saber hung from his waist. The long saber was wrapped in a white cloth. The cloth was covered with a lot of mud and some dried blood.

He lightly patted Cardinal's shoulder.

"Brother, if you want to gamble, then gamble. Isn't it against the rules to put in effort?"

Without turning back to look at him, he smiled and said, "What you said makes sense. From this round onwards, we will not use martial arts."

Then, he retracted his Qi and his eyes. He no longer looked at the bamboo tube and no longer used his ears to listen to the sound of the dice moving.

He would bet as much as he wanted, bet as much as he wanted, pee as little as he wanted, and sometimes he would even bet on a leopard.

Cardinal didn't pay any more attention to the bamboo. There were winners and losers.

Suddenly, Cardinal seemed to have experienced the joy of gambling. The feeling of anticipation towards the unknown was the joy of gambling.

Cardinal turned to look at the man and said, "Hey, this bet is small! "Tell me, can you hit it?"

The man tilted his bamboo hat and said, "This bet is small. Hmm, I think it'll work."

The two of them looked at the bamboo tube at the same time. The dealer lifted the tube, "Big!" This is a big game! "

Cardinal Cheng lost the wager in his hands, but he had already won quite a bit. Losing in this aspect was only one or two of them, moreover, Cardinal Cheng didn't really care.

Cardinal also found it strange that he had unknowingly used his martial arts to listen to that die. Could it be that deep in his heart, he was actually yearning for victory?

Sometimes, doing something might not require a reason.

Cardinal threw a few chips towards that person, and said, "Two games?"

"He caught it." Heh, it just happens to be an itch on my hand.

Cardinal asked, "Bro, you're this casino's bodyguard?"

That person gently smiled, "No, I just saw that you were just gambling and actually used martial arts to gamble. Isn't that unfair to the other gamblers?"

Cardinal Cheng laughed, "Not fair, but listening to dice with kung fu is purely a coincidence. It's not just for this little bit of money. Brother, you should remind me."

The man raised his head. His beard was unshaven, and he had an unkempt look. However, his entire body was desolate and filled with killing intent. He did not know why he was acting this way, but judging from his bearing, he was not an ordinary person.

"Man, what I'm reminding you is not about anything else, but about that." Then, he pointed to a corner of the casino. Over a dozen of the strong men were all practitioners.

Cardinal smiled, he understood in his heart.

In the martial world, there were many people who had martial arts. But in casinos, there were very few who used martial arts to earn money. This was because casinos all had different rules.

Gambling didn't depend on martial arts, but on luck. It depended only on luck, as everyone's chances of winning were 50%.

Cardinal Cheng knew that whenever martial artists came to the casino to cause trouble or prepare to make a profit, those people would either invite them out or beat them out of the casino.

What Cardinal didn't know was that this rule had been set by someone in the past. The person who had set this rule seemed to be called Yi Tian, and the one who maintained it seemed to be called the Door of Death.

Times have changed.

There were many dark shadows in the casino, and it was not just one person's luck.

There were those who had experienced much, those who had experienced the dark side of the casino, those who had had conflicts of interest, those small casinos. If not, like a circle in the cycle, it would grow endlessly.

There were people who gambled, so there were people who gambled, and people who gambled even more. In the distance, they loved the thrill, the joy of gambling, or the desire for money! If someone had a desire for this thing, it would be born on its own accord, and it was called the Heavenly Dao.

Gambling satisfies a desire, and gambling necessarily exists.

Cardinal said, "Hey, are you trying to remind me? Afraid that I would lose, and get beaten to death by those few people? "

That person smiled and said, "No, I just like to gamble. I don't like to see people gamble using martial arts. If they lose their purpose, they will definitely win the gamble. Is there even a need to gamble?"

Cardinal Cheng touched his chin, then nodded his head, "Yes, that makes sense."

"The person placed the chips on the gambling table and loudly said a single word." "Big!"

Cardinal took a look. Heh, I just want to sing the opposite tune to you.

"He pushed the chips up and said resolutely." "Small!"

Then, she glanced at him provocatively, "Do you want to bet on this bet?"

The man clapped his hands, "Hey! No bet? A bet! It's your bargaining chip anyway. " After which, he grinned.

Then, he opened his mouth and said, "Give me back the chips."

That person laughed, "Let's see who wins this round. If I win, I'll give you some, so you won't be at a loss. If I lose, you will lose more chips than me, and you still won't lose! "

Cardinal Zhu looked at him again. Had he made a mistake? I just saw him, looking lonely?

Cardinal had won more than a dozen rounds in a row, and many people had already taken him to be their standard. The quick-witted people who had been betting with the Cardinal were also making a ton of money.

The dealer still had the same lines and the same passion!

The crowd was equally enthusiastic and clamoring.

Open

The dealer took a look and said, "One, two, four, small!"

The result was clear. This was a small game.

There was provocation in Cardinal's gaze as he kept the chips on the table, "Brother, although you like gambling, your luck doesn't seem too good."

When the person saw that it was young, he held his face and muttered to himself, "I've lost?" Ye Zichen slapped his forehead. F * ck! He lost again!

The Heroic Assassin wandered here, doing whatever he wanted without restraint. He could do whatever he wanted along the way, and what he wanted was freedom.

He had walked a long way, and he had killed many.

There was only his knife with him.

He named it the Lonely Pride, the Lone Pride without a sheath.

The chivalrous hero was free. He rode a horse with a saber, and he left as he pleased. A single person had wandered this far.