Konoha's magical power is invincible

"Open it! Why don't you open it yet?"

"You can't afford to lose at Pingye Casino, right? You're only allowed to win, not lose?"

"..."

The gamblers who finally seized the opportunity to win money had bloodshot eyes and excited emotions. Qingzora was afraid that they would collectively awaken their Sharingan in the next moment.

Just then a man in samurai gear approached the gaming table.

"Give me a moment, give me a moment!"

Looking at the handle of the knife on his waist, everyone cursed and made way for him.

Qingkong smoked a cigar and asked casually, "What's wrong? The casino really doesn't allow people to win money?"

The warrior's voice was calm: "Sir, you are joking. The Pingye Gambling House has been open for so many years. People come and go, but we have never driven away guests."

Qingkong said casually: "Then what do you mean?"

The warrior replied: "According to the regulations of our gambling house, if your gambling amount exceeds 10 million taels, you can go to the private room upstairs to enjoy better services, and at the same time, you can practice gambling skills with other adults."

The surrounding gamblers made noises after hearing this, and then the samurai glanced at them coldly and silenced the scene.

Qingkong stared at the warrior for a while, and then said calmly: "Okay, let's lead the way!"

The samurai was in front, and Qingkong didn't take away his chips and got up to follow.

Soon, a waiter quickly put his chips into the chip box and followed with the box.

The stairs to the second floor are two-way stairs, and Aozora goes up from the left.

When he walked to the middle, Qingkong saw another group of people, and a look of surprise flashed through his eyes under his sunglasses.

The leader of the few people coming towards them was also a samurai. Behind the samurai were a noble prince with long black hair and his maid.

Your noble son Qingkong didn't know her, but he felt that the maid was somewhat familiar.

Your maid is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with short black hair and delicate features. She is carrying a chip box in one hand and a pink piglet in the other. She is very hardworking.

Mute?

Qingzora immediately thought of this character in the original work, but in his impression Shizune had been following Tsunade.

Qingkong glanced at the noble master, especially his chest twice, but couldn't see anything unusual.

Is it because the chakra control is so fine that I can't see the abnormality?

The noble young master seemed to have noticed Qing Kong's gaze. He raised his head and glared at Qing Kong and said, "What are you looking at?"

Such keen insight, the probability of it being Tsunade is very high.

"It's nothing, it's just that you look too thin and look a bit sissy!"

The noble prince asked in surprise: "Am I a sissy?"

Qingkong deliberately hummed in a thick tone, then bent his right arm and hit his chest with his right fist.

boom! boom! boom!

A sound like beating on a drum spread from Qingkong's chest.

"Listen! This is manliness, this is the shape of a man!"

As he spoke, Qingkong deliberately puffed out his chest and raised his head in a gesture of contempt.

No matter how brilliant the transformation technique is, it is just a lie after all. If the noble master is really Tsunade, Qingzora doesn't believe that she can make her soft breasts bang.

An angry look flashed in the noble master's eyes. He raised his right hand and was about to slap his chest. He thought of something and put it down again.

"boring!"

Leaving a cold voice behind, the noble master walked up the stairs.

Qingkong became even more suspicious and followed him.

There were many rooms on the second floor, and soon the samurai brought them to the door of a house.

The door was wide open, and standing in front of it was a row of beautiful waitresses.

Qingkong and others walked in and found that the room was luxuriously decorated, with complete gambling equipment, and wealthy businessmen and nobles in rich clothes were playing and gambling. Compared to the noise on the first floor, this place is very leisurely, more like a club than a casino.

"Please enjoy your gambling."

After saying that, the two warriors left the room.

The noble prince who looked like Tsunade casually walked to a gambling table with the maid holding a pig. Qingzora followed and sat opposite him.

Although there are already many suspicions, Qingzora still wants to do one final experiment.

On one side of the gambling table is a sexy dealer in a kimono, and the playing cards seem to have come to life in her hands, constantly flying.

"Hello, gentlemen, may I ask, what do you want to play?"

The noble master said casually: "Blackjack!"

The beautiful dealer looked at Qingkong, who shook the ashes from his cigarette and nodded slightly.

After the two agreed, the dealer began to shuffle the cards.

To be honest, if she continued to shuffle the cards in the same way, Qingkong's eyesight might be able to see every card clearly. However, when the gambling actually started, her shuffling actions were standardized and hidden, and Qingkong couldn't see clearly the numbers and patterns on the cards.

However, he didn't want to cheat, so he calmly waited for the sexy dealer to deal the cards.

Qingkong didn't pay attention to the gambling table the whole time. His eyes under his sunglasses glanced around, scanning the furnishings in the room and the people participating in the gambling.

Not to mention, Qingkong really noticed something unusual. He saw a bald old man, or a monk, who had never been on the gambling table.

The man walked around with a kind smile on his face and was very affable.

Suddenly, he saw the monk looking towards him.

Because of the obstruction of the sunglasses, the two people's eyes did not meet, but both sides knew instantly that the other was looking at them.

Qingkong hasn't discovered whether Pingye Casino is evil yet, but he already knows that it's not simple here.

The samurai who led him up before was astonishingly powerful and powerful. Although the monk who appeared now had a kind face, Qingzora felt a faint threat from him, and his strength was at least above that of a chuunin.

Samurai and monks are not the mainstream of the ninja world. Samurai and monks with such strength are by no means ordinary people, and it is obviously not easy to master the strength of such people.

Before he could think about it, the dealer's sexy voice came.

"Sir~, congratulations on your victory!"

The croupier's sweet voice brought Qingkong back to his senses. Looking at the croupier, Qingkong moved his eyes to the gaming table. He made a rough calculation and found that he had eighteen points, while the noble young master happened to have only seventeen points.

The noble prince looked at the cards on the table and slapped the table angrily.

Bang!

The thick wooden gaming table made a heavy sound, and a big hole appeared on the gaming table. The noble master said: "Come again!"

Qingkong felt that he didn't need to test it. This luck and strength were most likely due to Tsunade.

The croupier looked frightened, patted the snow-white hills that exposed deep ravines, and said: "Sir, please calm down, we will change the gaming table now! Please wait a moment!"

However, this gesture of pity was in vain. The noble prince curled his lips when he saw this, while Qingkong glanced at the noble prince and immediately paid attention to his reaction.

Seeing the noble prince's disdainful look, Aozora nailed the noble prince's identity and Tsunade had no doubt.

I wonder what man can remain indifferent to this? Unless she's not a man!

I wonder what woman can be dismissive of this? Unless his waves are bigger!

Soon a brand new gambling table was moved in, and the gambling started again.

"and!"

"I'll follow!"

"open!"

"Study!"

"..."

Shuffling the cards again and again, dealing the cards again and again, Tsunade's chips are getting smaller and smaller, and Aozora's chips are getting more and more.

Although he recognized Tsunade, Qingkong didn't show any sympathy for her.

He was not familiar with Tsunade, and the relationship between Uchiha and Senju was not good, so he had no obligation at all.

And the other party is just a sissy pretty girl now, showing nothing, why?

In the blink of an eye, Tsunade only had 1 million taels of chips left in her chip box.

The confidence of being in control of everything appeared on Qingkong's lips, he pushed up his sunglasses and said calmly: "It's your misfortune to bet with me."

Shizune glared at him hatefully and thought to herself: What are you pulling? Who can Tsunade-sama bet with without losing?

After glaring at Qingzong, Shizune took hold of Tsunade's arm and advised: "Tsun-san, don't continue, we are almost out of money for accommodation!"

In the distance, Jiu Xin observed for a long time and confirmed that the two of them did not use any chakra, but he was even more confused.

Is there really a God of Gambling and a God of Gambling in this world? Otherwise, this twenty-game losing streak cannot be explained!

Bang!

Another loud noise came, and everyone in the room couldn't help but look at Tsunade.

However, the gambling table in front of Qingzora and the others was not damaged at all.

Qingzora, Tsunade and the old monk immediately turned their eyes to the west. The three people's eyes were very sharp, as if they could penetrate the wall and see the scene where the incident occurred.