"Soon, soon. The servant who withdraws the money will come over immediately." The fat dealer replied, wiping his cold sweat.

At this moment, Murong Tianzong ran in through the back door in panic. The owner of the gambling house who had been waiting at the back door finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The gambling shop has no money? This is not enough, but now he has lost too much, which is beyond his authority to make a decision. Therefore, before receiving the decision of Master Tianzong, they would not dare to continue to bet any more.

"What happened? Who will play the game?" Murong Tianzong's face was extremely gloomy.

"It's a young man with five beautiful girls. He can do it for 60 million at one time. No... it's 599990999 spirit stones, with zero and even a scheming, and his behavior is extremely weird."

While leading the way, Zhou Fangzhu said, "What's even more terrible is that every time he wins, he has to bet all over the place. He won eight games in a row, winning a total of 6.4 billion spirit stones. In addition, after three games, the gamblers around him started to make a buzz with him and made heavy bets, and they also won three or four games in a row. So, together, it is conservatively estimated that there should be seven billion."

"A less than 60 million yuan was missing? I won 6.4 billion yuan?" Hearing this strange number, Murong Tianzong's face changed. He naturally thought of what happened in front of the Zhenbao Pavilion.

At that time, Shen Lang asked him if he had less than 60 million yuan in one spirit stone, whether to sell it in the blue sea stone!

Then he said: Sixty million spirit stones are not enough to sell them to you as poor as this.

At this time, he was ridiculed for being poor that he could not even get 60 million, and won him 6.4 billion in just one cup of tea?

"No! Impossible! Impossible is him, he is just a poor person! How can a guy who can't even make a move for 60 million yuan have such courage?"

Murong Tianzong could not believe such a thing no matter what. However, when he stepped into the hall of the gambling house from the back door, he looked up and happened to see Shen Lang sitting leisurely on a chair and drinking tea.

"It's you! It's really you!"

"Ye, Mr. Murong, I didn't expect to meet so soon. It turned out that they said that someone would come to give money, which was you." Shen Lang smiled slightly and looked at him jokingly: "I just don't know if Mr. Murong has brought enough money? Don't just play for two games, but the money is not enough. I'm still waiting here."

"You..." Murong Tianzong was so angry that he was half-expected. Who was Murong Tianzong? That was the heir of the Murong family! Who doesn't know that he is one of the richest people in the entire Guyang City, but today he was actually said to be out of money?

"It's just that good luck won eight times in a row, why are you arrogant?" Murong Tianzong said coldly.

"Then let's continue." Shen Lang was too lazy to argue, so he pushed away the tea bowl beside him, rolled up his sleeves, and looked like he was going to do something big.

"Who will help me deal with this hateful boy!" Murong Tianzong turned around and looked at the group of dealers behind him.

However, what disappointed him was that the dealers in his gambling house who once gambled all over Guyang City were looking at me and I looked at you, and no one dared to be a hero at this time.

"He is a master of masters, and we are not sure to win." The fat dealer held up his cigarette and took a sip of cigarettes and said, "Unless Mr. Mo, who has not come out of the mountain for a long time, will be difficult to find an opponent to restrain him even if he searches all over the city."
Chapter completed!