Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 702 Shadow

Chapter 702 Shadow

Du Ding looked at Mr. Liu at the side, and said, "Mr. Liu, where is the boxer you brought?"

Mr. Liu let out a cold "hum", and then snapped his fingers.

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay.

All I saw was a small dwarf walking out of the crowd.

"Him?" Boss Wang's eyes widened, and he looked at the little fat man. Within three seconds, he burst out laughing.

Everyone reacted and laughed.

"Just such a dwarf, Mr. Liu, do you think he is a master? Mr. Liu...you can't be deceived, are you?" Mr. Wang was out of breath from laughing, and his stomach hurts from laughing.

At first, seeing Mr. Liu hiding and hiding, he thought he was really a master, but when he showed up, he was completely disappointed. Before the fight started, it seemed that he had already won half of the fight. How could this make Mr. Wang not happy? happy?
The little dwarf's face changed slightly, he pointed at Mr. Wang, and said, "Don't look down on me, when you get into the ring later, I will keep your boxer down sideways."

"You bastard." Ghosting's expression changed, as if he was also angry.

Mr. Wang didn't seem to be angry at all, he stretched out his hand, stopped the ghost, and said to the little dwarf with a smile: "Okay, okay, okay...then let's see if you have the ability."

At this end, the old slave of Luo Wumen was slightly taken aback when he saw the little dwarf.

Afterwards, the old slave frowned, and whispered in Mr. Luo's ear, "I never thought... Mr. Liu would be able to invite a master of the dwarf sect."

Mr. Luo smiled coldly, and said: "It just so happens that I have some enmity with this dwarf sect... I think today's competition is getting more and more interesting..."

The old slave was startled, and said, "Master, do you have the confidence to take down that dwarf?"

Mr. Luo stood with his hands behind his back, and said proudly, "Of course I have confidence."

"That's good... later, when the second match is over, the young master will personally fight and let everyone present see." The old slave is naturally full of confidence in his young master.

"Then we have to see if this dwarf can defeat the ghost."

Mr. Luo spoke lightly, as if he was not in a hurry.

In his eyes, the ghost brought by Mr. Wang is also a very powerful master. I am afraid that his strength is not inferior to that little dwarf.

The Dwarf Sect is a very small sect in the Shuchuan area. It is not as well-known as the Luowu Sect, but there are many masters hidden in it.

The people present probably didn't know the existence of the Dwarf Gate, and naturally they wouldn't think that little dwarf was a master.

But Mr. Luo has dealt with people from the dwarf sect, so he is very familiar with them.

The people of the dwarf sect are not born dwarfs, but they have some evil methods in their sect. After practicing, as the power in the body becomes stronger, the appearance becomes more ugly and ugly.

It can be said that the dwarf sect is not a traditional martial arts sect, but more like some cultivation sects, between martial arts and cultivation, which is a bit weird.

Du Ding was different from everyone else, he didn't show a mocking look because of the little dwarf's figure, he just glanced at the ghost, then at the little dwarf, and said, "Wait a moment, everyone, I'm going to take this The odds of a game are out."

"Okay." Mr. Wang nodded with confidence.

I saw Du Ding walking towards another small stone gate inside the underground casino.

In less than a moment, the odds were announced.

Still pay three for one.

Three times the odds for the little gnome, and double the odds for the ghost.

"Hahaha... Sure enough, even Lao Du is optimistic about ghosts"

When he saw the odds, Mr. Wang laughed out loud, extremely proud.

President Liu's face darkened slightly, as if he was a little unhappy.

Just now Xiao Yunlong also had three times the odds, but somehow lost. The little dwarf now also has three times the odds. Is it possible that he really wants to lose?

This time, he felt a little displeased.

"Mr. Liu, how much did you bet this time?" Mr. Wang asked with a "haha" smile.

"3000."

Up to now, Mr. Liu can only slap his swollen face to pretend to be fat, and continue to support his fighters.

Mr. Wang smiled and said: "Okay, Mr. Liu is so proud, so... I can't be stingy. I won 3000 million just now. This time, I'll bet all of it. Add another 3000 million to make a total of 9000 million. How about it?"

As soon as he spoke, everyone present gasped.

9000 million?I am obedient.

Sure enough, it was a big gamble. An underground black boxing contest raised the amount to 9000 million, which simply exceeded everyone's expectations.

For a while, no one doubted that Ghost Shadow would lose.

What's more, this little dwarf is not even optimistic about the opener Lao Du himself, so only Mr. Liu thinks he is a master.

Everyone bet on Ghosting one after another. In less than a moment, the chips on Ghosting had risen to 4000 million.

As for the little dwarf, no one bet at all except Mr. Liu.

Du Bishu was speechless, and for a while, his heart was itchy, and he wanted to place a bet. Although he didn't have much money, but seeing everyone betting on Ghosting one after another, he was naturally itchy.

Li Changsheng on the side smiled faintly, as if he could see what he was thinking, and said lightly, "You want to place a bet too?"

"It's okay for a little fun, right?" Du Bishu said with a grin.

Li Changsheng nodded and said, "Then go!"

"Okay, okay..." Du Bishu smiled openly, took out all the tens of thousands of dollars in his possession, and bet on Ghosting.

This time, his uncle Du Ding did not stop him.

When he came back from placing bets, Du Bishu rubbed his hands, looked excited, and said, "I bet 3 yuan, and it can be doubled, haha..."

After Li Changsheng listened, he smiled lightly and didn't answer.

Du Ding looked at Li Changsheng suspiciously, and said, "Brother Li, do you want to play this game too?"

Li Changsheng said lightly: "If Mr. Du agrees, I really plan to play."

"Oh?" Du Ding was a little curious, and said with a smile: "When I open a casino, I naturally open the door to do business. Brother Xiao Li wants to play, of course I won't stop him."

"That's good." Li Changsheng nodded.

Du Bishu asked curiously: "Brother Li, how much do you want to bet?"

In his opinion, Li Changsheng is young, and he probably doesn't have much money. If he bet, it would be tens of thousands at most.

From Du Ding's point of view, this is also the case. Li Changsheng's betting chips will not affect the profits of the casino. In this match, he will surely make a profit.

Li Changsheng smiled slightly and said: "A few days ago, I went around Nanyang and earned a lot of money. What's the use... Today, since you've come to Mr. Du's casino, let's spend some money to play!"

"Okay." Du Ding said with a smile, "Brother Xiao Li wants to bet as much as I want, and I'll ask someone to arrange it immediately. I can pay by card in cash, and I can do whatever."

"Swipe the card." Li Changsheng said, took out a bank card, and handed it to the younger brother who was in charge of placing bets.

"How many brushes?"

"3000 million!" Li Changsheng said calmly.

As soon as the words came out, the audience was as silent as stagnant water, and even Du Ding was stunned!
Du Bishu's eyes widened, and he said, "Brother Li, who do you want?"

"Just the little dwarf brought by Mr. Liu!" Li Changsheng smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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