From the outside, the door of this room was so ordinary that it was like a hotel room. But when you opened it, it turned out to be a hall. There were no windows on all sides of the hall, the lights inside were dim, smoky, and the voices were even noisy.

Song Zixuan immediately inferred that the door was very soundproof, and that the doors on the left and right were all fake, and they should be just sticking to the wall.

When they walked into the hall, the sound inside immediately became quiet, but when they saw that it was Zhang Biao, they breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Biao immediately closed the door.

"Let's go inside, the Eighth Master is playing in the single room." Zhang Biao said, walking through the crowd and walking inside, while Song Zixuan followed closely behind.

Song Zixuan noticed that the hall was nearly 200 square meters, and there were all gambling inside, including dice, Paijiu, poker, and mahjong tables. People gathered around the table, some looked at the cards with cigarettes in their mouths, while others laughed when they had just won the money. I really didn't expect that there was nothing to see from the outside, and there was such a lively casino inside.

There were several doors on one side of the hall, which was the private room of the casino. Zhang Biao knocked on the innermost door and then pushed the door open and walked in.

The room was filled with smoke, filled with the smell of smoke, and mixed with the smoke smell that had accumulated for many years. There was a four-sided gambling table in the middle of the room, and there were four people sitting next to the gambling table. Although there were only four people playing, there were seven or eight people standing alone watching.

The back of the poker on the gambling table was neatly arranged, and four cards were placed in front of the four people, one of which was revealed. This gambling method is called Suoha in the West, and it is called five passes in Dumen. Although Song Zixuan didn't know how to bet, he had seen this gambling method in some books, and Mr. Fang also told him some simple gameplay and martial arts techniques.

Song Zixuan carefully recalled the location when he entered the attic and immediately determined that the single room was the main room, and the position facing the door was naturally the main room.

Above the seat was a man in his forties. The man was bald, with two beards, wearing a black jacket, and a white button-up shirt. He looked stylish and had a outstanding aura than the others here. If it was good... he was Cheng Ba.

"Master Eighth Master, someone wants to see you."

The bald man raised his head and looked at Zhang Biao, then glanced at Song Zixuan again. The latter immediately affirmed his judgment that he was the Eighth Master.

"Zhang Biao, your friend?" Cheng Ba said as he looked at the cards in his hand.

"Well... no, Master Eighth Master, they are looking for you, I brought it to you." Zhang Biao didn't know how to explain, so he had to tell the truth.

"Well? Just bring me it? Do you use Ba Master as a bathhouse?"

"This... Eighth Master, there is a reason for the matter, so I have to talk about it in detail."

After hearing Zhang Biao's words, Master Cheng was silent for a moment and said, "I'm lucky tonight, I'll wait for me for a while."

Zhang Biao looked at Song Zixuan, who also nodded. Since he had come to find Cheng Ba, he naturally would not be in a hurry.

Cheng Ba looked at the cards in his hand: "I have a pair of ks in my hand, and there are still 4,000 yuan in the pot. So, I will pay another 10,000!"

As he said that, he picked up an orange round card and threw it into the middle of the table.

Song Zixuan looked at the chips on the table, eight green round cards, one orange. According to Cheng Ba's words, the orange one should be 10,000 yuan chips, and the green card should be 500 yuan. It seems that they have been gambled a lot, and any one can cost several thousand yuan, and tens of thousands are nothing new.

At the same time, looking at the cards of the three people around him, there is a pair of q in front of the person opposite Cheng Ba. Although it is not bigger than Cheng Ba, if the trump card is q, there is still a chance. The person on his left hand should not follow a bad card, and the one on the right is not the case. The card face is a red heart a, j, 9, 4. If the trump card is a red heart, then the card face of the flush will be bigger than everyone's cards. Now, there are only two possibilities for Master Cheng Ba to directly crush 10,000. One is that his trump card is k, so three k can completely suppress the opponent's card. At the same time, he bets that the other person will not be a flush, and the second possibility is that he is purely deceitful, suppressing the opponent with momentum, making the opponent think that he has three k, but in fact he doesn't.

Song Zixuan laughed secretly. Master Cheng was a little smart, and this card was interesting.

As he expected, the person who had a bad card chose not to follow, and the person who had the flush also gave up. Obviously, his trump card was not the flush.

However, the person opposite him smiled and said, "Master Eighth, it's a bit interesting. It seems that you are sure to win, but I don't believe in evil. I bet you don't have three ks."

Upon hearing this, Master Cheng was stunned. The panic flashed through his eyes was seen by Song Zixuan. Song Zixuan nodded. It seemed that Master Eight should not have three ks. This... He used fraud, and obviously, there were three qs on the other side of him.

Master Cheng Ba took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then open the card!"

The man smiled and reached out to the playing card with the back facing up. His fingers were clicking his back for a moment, and he suddenly turned over. It was indeed a q!

Three Zhang Q showed up, the Eighth Master let out a sigh and nodded, "Good luck, haha, it seems that this is really topped off. Old guy, you won!"

As he said that, the Eighth Master showed the card, which was a 5-spade.

"Haha, Master Eight, I've given up."

The man laughed, then gathered all the chips in front of him, stood up and said, "Master Eighth, let's be here tonight, I have something to do."

"What? I want to leave after winning? The fourth brother, you know the temper of the Eighth Master. I hate you the most." Cheng Ba Master raised his head and said fiercely.

"Why are the eighth master saying this? We have been playing for two hours. I can't even open my eyelids and can't rest anymore? Let's do it tomorrow!" said the fourth brother.

The eighth master shrugged and smiled: "Forget it, get out of here. I lost all the things I just now. Is he really carrying it?"

"Thank you, Master Ba!"

As he said that, the fourth brother was about to leave, but Song Zixuan reached out and pressed his shoulder: "Friend, this card is playing well."

The old man turned his face to look at Song Zixuan, with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Who are you? Are I familiar with you?"

Seeing this, Master Cheng Ba was also a little surprised, but he didn't say anything, but watched quietly.

Song Zixuan smiled: "Yes, we are not familiar with each other, but... I'll come to find Eighth Master to do something. Seeing that you beat Eighth Master, I'm a little itchy. Let's bet together?"

The fourth brother frowned: "Do I fucking know you? Can I bet with you?"

There is a rule in the casino: the more powerful the player is, the less likely he will be to gamble with strangers. After all, he doesn’t know where he comes from and what background is.

"Hahaha, Master Eighth Master, I'm looking for you today, and I want to be sincere. Look... are you asking me to gamble with this person for you?"

When the Eighth Master heard this, he got up and gave up his seat, and smiled and said, "Hahaha, it's interesting, the fourth child, this child said he wanted to have a gamble, don't be afraid, come on, boy, I'll see if you can avenge me!"

"Mr. Xie Ba gives you a chance!"

Song Zixuan sat in Baye's seat, picked up the poker on the table and washed it. The movements of shuffling cards were very skillful, and there were at least three or four kinds of tricks to pull cards, walk, and one hand was misaligned.

If you don’t understand, you will definitely think that Song Zixuan is a casino expert!

In fact, he had never gambled, but he had read a lot of gambling techniques or even thousands of techniques in books. He was fascinated by it at that time. In addition, Fang Jingzhi performed some simple card techniques for him, and he seemed to be obsessed with practicing for two months regardless of day or night. This technique was practiced from that time.

However, Song Zixuan didn't understand. Mr. Fang seemed to know how to be good at everything. In Fang Jingzhi's words, the people of Yanjing are just about playing and knowing how to be good at everything. They may not be good at it, but they are enough.

Seeing Song Zixuan's actions, Eighth Master became more excited and urged: "Fourth brother, hurry up, sit down quickly, and take a gamble before leaving!"

Seeing that the Eighth Master was sure, the fourth brother was embarrassed to say anything else, so he sat down with a gloomy face: "Just bet if you want to bet, do you tell me what you want?"

Song Zixuan smiled and said, "What are you gambling? Gambling is too vulgar. In this way, I bet you have a card in your cuff, how about it?"

Hearing this, the fourth brother stood up and said angrily: "Boy, what are you talking about? Talking nonsense in front of the Eighth Master!"

The Eighth Master seemed to hear something and glanced at Lao Si coldly: "I think this is nothing, let's do it. I'll press a bet too, and there is no card in Lao Si's cuff!"

Song Zixuan immediately heard what the Eighth Master meant and smiled and said, "Okay, Eighth Master, then I don't think you will win, who will shuffle the cards?"

The fourth brother said carefully: "Let's bet, and naturally the third person will be shuffled."

Eighth Master casually pointed to a younger brother behind him and asked him to reshuffle and deal cards. In fact, they have never been so particular about gambling, but today is different. According to Song Zixuan's words, there are people who give out thousands of dollars. This is a taboo in the casino, so you should naturally be more serious.

The younger brother first gave one person two cards, one positive and one reversed. The fourth brother looked at the trump card, then put it down and signaled him to continue dealing cards. Song Zixuan didn't even look at it, and his eyes were staring at the fourth brother.

The fourth brother felt uncomfortable all over, always feeling that the other party was monitoring him. Moreover, the more Song Zixuan didn’t look at the cards, the more nervous he was. Could it be that the other party was a master? He didn’t even have to watch the cards, so he changed the cards directly at that time?

The eighth Master said: "The dealing card is about 500 yuan, and now the trump card is 2,000 yuan. I will pay this kid's money!"

The eighth master's position was already very obvious. He stood on Song Zixuan's side. After all, the fourth brother just beat him more than 10,000. If the other party paid a thousand, he would never be lenient.

When the fourth card is given, the fourth card is a, 3, 9, 5, and Song Zixuan is in front of him a pair of 7, 4, k. If the fourth card is a, then it is a pair of a. Song Zixuan's trump card can only be 7, 4, k, and the card is three 7, or two pairs to win him.

Song Zixuan immediately opened the trump card without waiting for the fourth brother to take action. The trump card was j and the cards were a pair of 7.

"I'm a pair of 7, so young." Song Zixuan said, leaning back on the back of the chair.

Looking at Song Zixuan's card, the fourth brother exhaled, and there was always a chance to win in this way. He could draw a or 9, so that a or 9 could defeat the other party's pair of 7.

But of course he knew that his trump card was not a or 9, but 5. Now his card was one-to-five, so he must have lost, but... he naturally didn't want to lose!

If he loses this game, it means he has made a fraud, and this is also his bet with Song Zixuan!

He felt a layer of sweat seeping out from his forehead, and he had to take a gamble in front of everyone. After all, he had never failed in his tricks for so many years, so he didn't believe in evil!

At this time, Song Zixuan leaned steadily on the back of the chair, and the others were far away from him, so there was no time to reach out and grab his hand, so... the opportunity was now. His hand quickly stretched out and directly touched the trump card!
Chapter completed!