Konoha's magical power is invincible

"big big big!"

"Little! Little! Little!"

"I win! I win!"

"Give me a chance! I can definitely turn over!"

"..."

Noisy sounds erupted from the gambling room, including guessing, laughter, roars, table slams, and wild laughter. Various sounds converged and entered Qingkong's ears, forming a vivid picture in his mind.

He stood in front of the gambling house, lit a cigar, put on his sunglasses, and then started walking into the gambling house.

Although he just came here to investigate, Qingzora still wanted to prevent a big fight. He wore sunglasses to cover his Sharingan during battle.

As soon as Qingkong took two steps forward, the guard in front of the door opened the door curtain, bowed and said, "My lord, please come in!"

After entering the noren, Qingkong instantly felt the heat wave coming from the shop.

The entire gambling room is quite spacious, and the entire first floor is divided into various areas. As for the scene, it is not as good as the scenes in the movies Qingzora has seen, but its lively and crazy atmosphere is not inferior in the slightest.

Before Qingkong could look around, a short, slightly funny middle-aged man came over and said flatteringly: "Welcome to Pingye Gambling House, sir. I wish you invincibility, invincibility, and good luck in the new year!" "

Although she is not a beautiful waiter, this waiter has a festive appearance and a good tongue. The business of Pingye Gambling House is booming, so it is obviously not in vain.

After saying his blessing, he asked: "Is this your first time coming to Pingye Casino? Do you want to go around by yourself, or do you need someone to accompany you?"

Qingzong took a puff of his cigar, held it in his hand, and then took out a stack of banknotes, without counting them carefully, and threw them directly to the waiter.

"Exchange them all for chips and I'll play by myself."

The waiter happily took the banknotes and counted the amount in person before going to the front desk to exchange chips.

Qingzora smoked a cigar and looked at the waiter who was leaving, and found that this casino seemed to be somewhat formal. Of course, Qingzora didn't jump to the conclusion that maybe the money wasn't worth the gambling house ruining his reputation.

Soon the waiter came over with a small box and opened it. Inside was a neatly packed pile of chips in five colors: black, red, yellow, green and blue.

Qingkong picked it up and looked at it. Each chip had an exquisite appearance, with the currency value marked on it, ranging from 1 tael, 10 taels to 100 million. It can be said to be very considerate.

"Have a good time, sir."

After saying that, the waiter bowed and backed away.

Qingkong looked around, randomly selected a gambling table, and walked over with the chip box.

Hirano Gambling House is an important source of wealth for Hirano City Guard. If he is really a bad businessman, there must be a lot of dirty things involved. I thought their operations were quite formal before, but I wonder how they would react if someone wins too much money?

The first gaming table Aozora arrived at was the betting table for big and small.

Holding a cigar, wearing sunglasses, and wearing a black coat, the aura of Qingqing was so strong that the people around the gambling table unconsciously separated a path, and even a gambler sitting on a chair was shocked when he saw this. stood up.

Someone asked the gambler who got up: "Why did you give up your seat?"

The man looked at Qingkong and said: "I don't know, but when I heard his footsteps and saw his figure, I couldn't help but stand up. I always feel that letting such a person stand and bet is disrespectful to gambling."

After Qingkong sat down, he handed the person who gave up his seat a cigarette, and then opened the chip box.

"This is at least 100,000 chips, right? It's so rich!"

"No, maybe a million! But shouldn't such people go to the second floor?"

"Who knows? Maybe I like the atmosphere down there."

"..."

Qingzora himself was not short of money, especially after he had just wiped out several groups of bandits and killed two bounty ninjas.

The waiter sitting at the dealer's eyes lit up when he saw Qing Kong's chips, and then he immediately started shaking the dice cup with a normal expression.

Aozora smoked a cigar, closed his glasses, and listened.

Wow! Wow!

The sound of the dice hitting the dice cup was separated from the noisy cheers and sighs all around by Qing Kong.

Snapped!

"The bet is placed! The bet is placed!"

The gamblers placed bets one after another, while some looked at the blue sky. They knew that sometimes they did not need luck or gambling skills to win money, as long as they chose the right God of Gamblers!

"call!"

Aozora took off his cigar, blew out a smoke ring, and then threw a blue chip from the chips to the "small" chip-pressing area.

There is clearly a "1" on it.

This is the minimum stake.

There was silence around the gambling table for a moment, and then it suddenly became noisy.

"What are you pretending to be? Dress like a God of Gamblers, just give me a tael!"

"Damn, I thought I could make a few bucks with the God of Gamblers!"

"..."

The waiter at the dealer was stunned when he saw this. How could someone with hundreds of thousands of chips have even one or two chips?

A playful smile appeared on Qingkong's lips, and he said, "Can't you bet one or two?"

The waiter came back to his senses and said: "Okay! Okay!"

"Buy and leave! Let's go!"

"Four, three, six, big!"

As the dice cup was opened, the gamblers who had previously wanted to make a fortune with the God of Wealth all showed disappointment. It turned out to be just a stick that knew nothing.

Soon the second game started again. Qingkong continued to listen carefully, then threw out the two lowest chips and made the wrong bet again.

Then in the third game, Qingzong threw away the four lowest chips and made the wrong bet again.

In the fourth round, Qingkong threw away eight chips and made the wrong bet again.

In the fifth round, after Aozora finished smoking his cigar, he took out another cigar and lit it, then threw in a ten-tael chip.

The dice cup opened again, and this time he bet correctly.

The corners of Qingkong's mouth curved slightly, showing a confident smile. He had mastered the skill of listening to sounds and identifying dice.

After that, Qingkong placed more and more chips and won more and more. When those old gamblers saw the opportunity coming, they quickly followed him and started placing bets.

With the passage of time, Qingzora's chips have grown from a few hundred thousand at the beginning to more than 50 million today, and other gamblers also took advantage of the opportunity to make big money.

Gamblers are very good at acting on the camera. When they see an opportunity to make money, they gather one after another. In a short time, Qingkong's gambling table is surrounded by three levels inside and three outside.

"Drive quickly!"

"What are you dawdling about?"

"Are there any casinos that are afraid of people placing bets?"

"..."

It was rare for the casino to be a hot topic, and the waiter surrounded in the center turned pale and broke into a cold sweat.

There was more than one scene like this. On the other side of the casino, another waiter had an equally expressionless face.

But the specific situation is a little different. He has a fat sheep here, who keeps losing money and never wins. Seeing this, some old gamblers waited for the fat sheep to place their bets and bet on the other side. After a while, the casino suffered heavy losses.

A room on the second floor of the gambling house.

The big boss of Pingye Casino was talking to a slender man with brown hair when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

A man dressed as a warrior came in and whispered something beside him.

Hirano City Guard frowned and said, "The God of Gamblers and the Fat Sheep? Are they gathered at my Hirano Gambling House at the same time today?"

The warrior asked: "How to deal with it?"

Hirano City Guard pondered for a moment and said: "First invite the two of them to the private room on the second floor and ask Master Jiu Xin to take a look!"

After giving the instructions, he continued talking to the brown-haired man.

"What I want is Konoha's top-secret information, the number of Jonin, the village's barrier defenses, Sarutobi Hiruzen's weaknesses..., not these irrelevant information. As long as you can get the information, I will give you the information at any price. Everyone can afford it!”

The brown-haired man shook his head and said: "Impossible, Lord Danzo will never agree!"

Hirano Shiwei sneered, "Then why are you still here?"

Hearing this, the brown-haired man couldn't help but remain silent, and the room instantly became quiet.