The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 163 God of Gamblers Win's Past (1)

Jiang Ye pursed his lips, and was about to continue to say something, but when the words came to his lips, it became, "Forget it, I don't understand if I tell you."

Jiang Yan: "???"

If he didn't tell, how would he know?

Why is this guy like this...

Jiang Ye waved his hands, as if he didn't want to talk more, "You should worry more about yourself, you are almost 30 years old, and you don't have a date yet, ha ha."

"Who said there is no such thing?" Jiang Yan provoked bluntly.

Jiang Ye glanced at him jokingly, "Oh? Then tell me, where is your partner?"

Jiang Yan: "..."

The injury from my younger brother was really a critical blow.

……

The two exchanged a few more words.

The atmosphere in the garden is harmonious.

Under the garden, it is already in full swing!
Countless people gathered around Wen Siyue's table to look at the huge casino with hundreds of square meters.

Don't bet anymore.

Everyone is watching a thrilling game of life and death.

Wen Siyue has already lost a full 400 million.

On the opposite side, Big Brother Scar couldn't hide his joy.

Oh, fight him!
Go back to your mother's womb and start over again!

"Hey, I think this guy with sunglasses is going to be cold again. Look at this card, it really looks like it's impossible to win no matter how you look at it."

"I also think that the little guy in the sunglasses has lost everything. Look at Tian Bawang next to him, his face is almost turning green."

"Isn't it? Tian Bawang believes in this magic stick. Look at how he has been defeated. If the mayor finds out, he won't break his leg."

"I don't think it's possible to break a leg, but the little brother he sits in is sure to be doomed? Tsk tsk tsk, life is in danger! The most taboo thing about gambling is to lose your own life."

"Hey... young and energetic..."

Around, many men who often come here to gamble shook their heads frequently.

That dejected look looked like Wen Siyue was already lying in a coffin.

however.

The person involved still had the same look of seeing through life and death, the wind was calm, and even the posture of looking at the cards seemed so lazy.

Not at all like someone who has already lost 400 million.

Tian Shangmo grabbed the corner of her clothes offstage.

Wen Siyue was stunned, looking back, the sunglasses fell off a little, Taohua looked at him, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"You lost 400 million!" Tian Shangmo tried his best to restrain the signs of getting angry.

In the end, he was still the person he sent, so he couldn't lose face.

Wen Siyue pushed the sunglasses up with her nose, and blinked innocently, "But, Brother Tian, ​​didn't you say that the win is mine, and the loss is yours?"

Tian Shangmo: "..."

His big face suddenly turned purple.

Can't he regret it! ?
This is great, I lost with the 200 million I won last night, and I even posted 200 million!

What a fool he was to send this guy who can only play games up!

"Forget it, you come down, I'll come." Tian Shangmo clenched his fists, with a valiant look, his eyes glared at Wen Siyue fiercely, and it was obvious that he would deal with you after this fight!

Wen Siyue directly reached out, held him down, and turned his upper body slightly, "Brother, trust me, okay? If you lose this one again, I will let you handle it."

"Really?" Tian Shangmo looked at her suspiciously.

Last night, this guy said the same thing... In the end, he got angry!
just now……

Next to him, a younger brother pulled Latian Shangmo's clothes...

(End of this chapter)