Thousand years of waste?

Yuan Chenglong sneered and looked at Chu Tian's eyes, filled with rich sarcasm and disdain:

Made, finally dug out the kid's feet. It turned out to be a ten thousand-year waste from Longjiang University?

A ten thousand-year-old waste dares to pretend to be thirteen in front of me?

The most hateful thing is that he was able to successfully install a pen?

Yuan Chenglong felt angry, as if he was humiliated by a pig, and he really felt that it was a failure and a stain on his life.

"You, you..." Chen Mengxi's face turned pale with anger. He was almost spitting out of his beautiful eyes. As soon as he spoke, he was stopped by Chu Tian's eyes.

He was not angry, and had a faint smile on his face. With his nature, as long as he didn't mess with him, he would be too lazy to be as knowledgeable as a woman who wanted breasts butts butts butts butts butts butts butts butts butts butts, brains butts.

"Haha. I didn't expect that everyone knew each other, that was friends. Let's go, let's have fun together."

Wu Yingxiong looked at Chu Tian and said with a gentle smile.

But a gloomy and cold luster floated in his eyes:

Boy, I won’t play with you to death?!

Chu Tian had a harmless smile on his face, and he shrugged faintly:

"Can."

As soon as he finished speaking, he held Chen Mengxi's slim waist and walked into the casino like a pair of fairy couples.

“…”

Wu Yingxiong's face immediately became ugly. His eyes, looking at Chu Tian's back, were filled with strong resentment and coldness.

Wucao, this little bastard dared to touch his woman, Made, I can't bear it.

Li Caier and Xu Wenyuan were stunned, looking confused.

What?

Is this the ten thousand-year waste?

Too arrogant, right?

In their impression, Chu Tian is a character who is like a clown and a punching bag. Anyone who dislikes him can make a few jokes. No matter how unhappy he is, he will not dare to get angry, and he will not dare to show any dissatisfaction. He is as cowardly as a dog.

But, now, what have they seen?

This ten thousand-year waste actually gave Wu Yingxiong and Wu Shao the back of his head?

Tsk, this is really a way to make cowards brave and beautiful.

But, pretending to be thirteen requires capital?

Li Caier and the others seemed to see Chu Tian’s miserable end?

Amaterasu Casino is divided into two underground floors.

The first floor is the gambling area, and the sheep's heads are all small-scale fights.

The second floor is the real "dog meat", the area for gambling.

Wu Yingxiong took extraordinary action and exchanged 500,000 chips.

Then, Wu Yingxiong looked at Chu Tian: "Brother Chu Tian, ​​don't you exchange some chips?"

He had already learned from Yuan Chenglong and Li Caier that Chu Tian is not only a ten thousand-year-old waste, but also a poor man, so he has to be ugly.

"Yes. Chu Tian, ​​you bring your cousin and the others to play, so you can't exchange for some chips? Otherwise, how to play?"

Yuan Chenglong looked at Chu Tian straight, but a gloating appeared in his eyes, as if he was waiting to see Chu Tian look ugly.

"Okay. Then exchange..."

Chu Tian shrugged faintly, took out a steel from his pocket, stared at the little beauty at the service desk, and smiled evilly:

"One dollar!"

What?

One dollar?

"What? One dollar? Haha. Does anyone really dare to say it?"

"Is this a funny guy invited by the monkey?"

"Haha, a piece of chip is so funny."

...

Wu Yingxiong, Yuan Chenglong, Li Caier and others were stunned at first, and then burst into laughter unscrupulously, with rich contempt and sarcasm in their eyes.

Is this guy a funny guy invited by a monkey?

"Haha. It's ridiculous?"

Chu Tian glanced at Wu Yingxiong, Yuan Chenglong and others, shrugged lightly, and his eyebrows were filled with absolute confidence:

"I'm here just to win money, not to give money to others... So, one chip is enough!"

What?

Just to win money, not to give money to others?

Is one bargaining chip enough?

At first glance, Wu Yingxiong, Yuan Chenglong and others felt that it seemed a bit reasonable, but who could not lose at the gambling table?

Is this... possible?

Mommy, you pretended to be broken.

After a while, the little beauty at the service desk recovered from the shock. Her beautiful face raised a hint of surprise. Looking at Chu Tian's eyes, a hint of contempt and sarcasm rose.

Those who come here to play start at least 10,000, but what is the young man in front of him saying?

One dollar?

The little beauty seemed to have suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points, and was messy in a gust of wind.

She is very professional, smiling, and spoke politely, saying:

"Sorry! Sir, our smallest chip here is one hundred."

"The smallest is one hundred? Haha."

Chu Tian's handsome face raised a hint of embarrassment, then spread his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of bringing money when I go out..."

In his previous life, he was in the world of cultivation and had magic weapons to store items and carried everything with him, but he returned to his youth on earth and did not have the habit of carrying money and keys with him.

He thought about collecting materials as soon as possible and refining a low-level space magic weapon first, otherwise it would be too inconvenient to go out.

"Haha. Did you not bring money when you go out, or did you have no money?!"

Yuan Chenglong sneered, and the people behind him also laughed, not hiding the contempt and sarcasm on his face.

"Brother Chu Tian, ​​I have money, I will give it to you!"

As he said that, Shen Mengxi went to take out his wallet.

At this time, Wu Yingxiong said, "Why can you let the girl pay for the money when you come out to play? I'll pay for you for the hundred dollars!"

Then, he looked at the little beautiful waiter and said, "Beauty, give him a thousand pieces of chips and settle them in my account."

"Yes, Mr. Wu." The beautiful waiter said respectfully, then took out ten hundred chips, but Chu Tian only pinched one and said:

"One is enough."

Then, he looked at Wu Yingxiong and added: "I will return ten times later!"

Wu Yingxiong and others were stunned, and then a hint of contempt and disdain appeared on their faces.

It's a thirteenth thing, can you die if you don't pretend to be thirteen?

Chu Tian, ​​Wu Yingxiong and others came to the second underground floor. It was very large, with tens of thousands of square meters. It was luxuriously decorated, as if it was an underground palace, very high-end, atmospheric and high-end.

At the beginning, Wu Yingxiong was lucky, winning six consecutive games, and his chips doubled.

But in the future, I seemed to be no longer favored by the goddess of luck. I lost all the chips in my hand. I felt very embarrassed and sent someone another million chips.

But soon, the money was lost.

"Mad, I went out today and stepped on the shepherd's feces, turned around and kissed the evil spirit. I really carried my luck to my grandma's house."

Wu Yingxiong cursed, holding a ball of angry flame in his chest, glanced at not far away, and saw Chu Tian and Shen Mengxi whispering in a low voice.

His face suddenly became ugly, and it was so gloomy that water was about to drip out of it.

"Brother Chu Tian, ​​what is the Qinglong Water Absorption Bureau?"

Not far away, Shen Mengxi asked curiously, thinking that Brother Chu Tian still understands Feng Shui?

"Gambling is generally believed to be based on luck, which is correct. But for real gamble, luck is only one aspect, but more of a means, that is, gambling."

"The so-called gambling technique is actually a thousand tricks, a scam. Therefore, there is a saying that nine out of ten gambling are cheated, and nine out of ten gambling are cheated."
To be continued...