"You..." Zheng Feng suddenly bounced up with an incredible look on his face, pointing at Zhao Hao what he wanted to say, but he didn't say anything.

The dice was tampered with it, but it was not Zhao Hao. The gambling hall itself tampered with it on every pair of dice, but it made the opponent shake three six points in a row. What else could Zheng Feng have to say?

The bargaining chips in front of Zhao Hao have already become 120!

"Lucky Pill (small), remaining time: 15 seconds."

In the three rounds, almost 10 minutes, the remaining time is insufficient to maintain the next round.

The money won was enough to repay the man's gambling debt at the door, but Zhao Hao had no intention of stopping, so naturally Zheng Feng didn't want him to stop.

For the sake of 2,000 merit value, I spent 85 jin of money, and I had to spend money to earn merit value in the future. The Zheng family's ill-gotten wealth will be in vain.

Zhao Hao picked up a chip and gently knocked on the chips piled up like a hill in front of him, making a crisp sound, and laughed: "I was the first to three consecutive moves. After all, it was unfair to Mr. Zheng San. It would be better to start this move and let Mr. Zheng San shake it first, how about?"

Since Zheng San debuted, he has never suffered such a coward in gambling games. But even if he is cowardly, it is better than washing his butt and going home.

The three-game losing streak made Zheng San no longer care about the face of the gambling master and said anxiously: "Thank you, young master!"

In the fourth game, the bet was 120 cents.

After both parties made the bet, Zheng San couldn't wait to shake the bet first.

Zheng Feng, who was originally gloomy, also had a strange smile on his face, looking at Zhao Hao as if he was an idiot.

In his opinion, Zhao Hao's attempt to bet all his chips on is simply a stupid act... As long as Zheng San shook six o'clock, Zhao Hao's first three moves would be wasted.

Even Zhao Yi and the slaves sighed in disappointment. But the young master was having fun and they were not inconvenient to stop him. After all, the young master was willing to lose more than 100 coins, and it seemed nothing wrong. It was like the young master of Wanda who played a 100,000-a-game bet with his eyes closed, and it didn't seem to matter much.

The casino has made dice for hand and foot. As long as the method is right, it must be what time it wants.

Especially Zheng San, if he wants to shake a six o'clock, he will definitely hit every shot like Li Xiaofei's flying knife, and he will be fine.

"Consuming 500 merit value, exchange for one bad luck pill (small), time limit: 10 minutes."

"When Zheng San uses bad luck pill (small), the bad luck value of the host will increase, and the remaining time is 9 minutes and 59 seconds."

Unfortunately, the system states that the lucky pill is limited to 1 piece per month, so Zhao Hao can only exchange it for the bad luck pill...

It's so good~

The dice was spinning rapidly in the gambling cup, and everyone's hearts were also raised to their throats, especially the people from the Jixiang Gambling Hall and the slaves from the Zheng Mansion, who were looking forward to Zheng San opening the gambling cup and revealing six o'clock.

Although Zheng Feng looked calm and gentle, his eyes were still staring at the gambling cup. Controlling the dice points was as easy as taking out a bag for Zheng San, and he was not worried at first.

However, Zheng San would stop gambling after turning three times at most. This time, Zheng San seemed to have encountered a problem. After turning more than a dozen times in a row, he was still shaking gambling, which gave Zheng Feng a bad premonition.

The slaves next to them seemed to be impatient. Someone shouted "Six o'clock" first, and then the government slaves and people from the Jixiang Gambling Hall were all shouted "Six o'clock".

Just as the shouts of "six o'clock" were filled with sweat on Zheng San's forehead. Finally, he made up his mind to stop gambling, and then shouted "Open".

With the word "Open", the gambling cup was suddenly unveiled, revealing the dice that had just stopped, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the house.

The dice made of ivory was quietly lying in the gambling cup, with red dots on the top.

a little!

Hey~

As soon as the betting cup was unveiled, the whole audience was in an uproar, while Zheng San and Zheng Feng were completely in chaos.

The casino has made dice for tampering and feet, and then controlled by Zheng San, it actually made a little!

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts..." Zheng San murmured to himself in a daze.

Zheng Feng's eyes were wide open, unable to believe his eyes, and his expression seemed to see an elephant falling into a carp pond and drowned...

At this time, Zhao Hao had no good expression - this guy shook for four minutes, wasting his time!

Zhao Hao was in a bad mood and shook the gambling cup in front of him three times and gently lifted it open. He was shocked and sweated coldly.

Two o'clock!

It's so fucking!

Awkward ~

Liang Lie and other servants behind Zhao Hao couldn't help but burst into cheers like ghosts and howlings.

If you press a little at two points, you will be your heartbeat!

Zhao Hao slammed his fingers proudly, looking particularly crisp, pointing frivolously at the pile of chips opposite, and sang to Liang Lie: "Push it for me!"

"Here!"

This guy looked like a naked villain, and Zheng Feng wanted to kill him. If Zhao Ji hadn't been staring at him, he would have to teach Zhao Hao the rhythm of being a human being in minutes.

Two hundred and forty chips were piled up next to Zhao Hao, like a hill, and then he pushed the center of the gambling table with a smile on his face, his voice was slow, and he exuded a faint elegant aura of pretending to be pretentious. He gently said to Zheng San: "I will give you another chance. If you win, you will be able to turn the tables in one go. If you lose, I won, I will not play with you anymore."

Zheng San's face turned red and white, he gritted his teeth, and turned around and shouted: "Come on a pair of dice!"

Soon, someone brought a pair of brand new dice and handed it to Zheng San.

"Young master, do you want to check it? This dice may be a fraud." Li Hong on the side whispered.

Zhao Hao smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, what should be won can't lose, and what should be lost can't win."

There is a fraud? If there is no fraud in the gambling hall, it is not a gambling hall. However, I believe in the system more. There are still more than four minutes of bad luck, but this guy is too ingenious, and only enough time to play one game.

In the last move, Zhao Hao didn't dare to ask for a big deal and took the lead in shaking the betting cup.

Save time and get it done in three attempts.

The moment he unlocked the gambling cup, Zhao Hao's face instantly became extremely ugly.

a little!

Damn it, it's actually a little bit!

Zhao Hao felt that he was not doing well.

The whole audience was in an uproar, and Zhao Yi and other Zhao family servants all showed a look of regret. Although for Zhao Hao, it was only 15% of money to start with, and it was nothing to lose, but he took off his pants and the naked beauty on the bed suddenly ran away, which was extremely unhappy.

Hahaha~

A heart-warming laughter came from the opposite side. Not only did the slaves all show exaggerated smiles, but Zheng Feng's eyes were even brighter and his face was full of spring breeze.

Zheng Feng also stood up slowly, looked at the dice in Zhao Hao's betting cup, and smiled at Zhao Hao with a slight smile: "Congratulations to Brother Zhao, you're really lucky."

Then, he patted Zheng San on the shoulder hard and said in a deep voice: "If you win this game, you will be rewarded with fifteen stakes; if you lose, you will deduct your annual salary."

Zheng San's originally pale face had regained his blood and said respectfully: "Please rest assured, my son, that I will fulfill my mission!"

According to the agreed rules, when the points of both sides are the same, the one who shakes first wins. Therefore, as long as Zheng San does not shake a little, he wins.

Not to mention the odds, Zheng San already has an 80% chance of winning, and more importantly, it is impossible for Zheng San to shake out a little dice in his hand.

The newly replaced dice is a special dice. After doing things through appearance, weight of different parts, etc., it will only shake out six points. It will be difficult to shake out the low points.

The overall situation has been decided!

Zhao Hao seemed to be angry and embarrassed. He had no handsome demeanor of hitting him just now. He pointed at Zheng San and scolded him angrily: "Damn it, do you shake it or not? If you don't shake it, I will take the money and leave."

In the eyes of others, Zhao Hao was a little angry and cheating. What Zhao Hao was really annoyed was that there were only 2 minutes and 38 seconds left, and these two guys were really stupid.

Zheng San showed his big yellow teeth all over his mouth, and smiled and said, "Young Master, don't be impatient, I'll shake it now."

It's so good~

The dice made a crisp sound in the betting cup, and after only three turns, they stopped.

The dice was still spinning in the gambling cup, and Zheng San had already unveiled the cover of the gambling cup. The dice was rotating drippingly, and the six small black dots on the top were swaying in front of everyone's eyes.

"Six o'clock!"

"Six o'clock!"

"Six o'clock!"

The whole room was boiling. Except for the people from the Zhao family, the rest of the people were excited and shouting loudly. That scene was like when Messi brought the football into the penalty area during the World Cup final battle, and the football irons on the scene were cheering wildly.

The dice turned slowly and slowly, and it was still six o'clock on the way. The slaves of the Zhao family were all dejected, but a trace of murderous intent appeared in Zhao Yi's eyes.

Obviously, the dice was tampered with, and the young master was bullied, so how could he not be angry?

Dang ~

The dice finally settled.

That big, red, colored.

Like blood!

Like fire!

It completely blinded Zheng San's eyes.

Zheng San stared at the silent dice, his eyes protruding like dead fish.

Puff ~

A mouthful of blood mist was sprayed out of Zheng San's mouth, and then with a ding dong, Zheng San and his chair fell to the ground with a fall.

If a person is unlucky, drinking water will cause him to get stuck in his teeth, let alone shaking dice, and the bad luck pills are indeed worthy of their reputation!

"A small gambling is good for fun, a big gambling hurts the gods, and a strong gambling... Is yours a good gambling called to bet through the intestines? I admire him for a small gambling..."

Zhao Hao murmured with innocent face.

Zhao Hao has no sympathy for such a role who is accomplice for the tiger.

The whole audience was silent.
Chapter completed!