Respect

Just as Ma Ma said, all the children who enter the garden are rich or expensive.

Gionzi is naturally more splendid and extravagant. All kinds of delicious food and various wines are also tasted for free.

环形 A ring table is enough to hold 50 people. At this moment, more than 30 people are betting. Each gambler is accompanied by a waitress to take tea and pour alcohol.

In the middle of the table stood an old man who seemed to be the waiter in charge of this gaming table. However, as the old gambler of this gambling garden, Master Ma clearly knew that the old man was not simply a table waiter. It is the main agent of this gambling garden, known as Mr. Li.

Seeing Mr. Li himself serving as a table waiter, Mr. Ma knows that the gambler in this gambling game is not ordinary.

He took a look, and sure enough, the more than thirty gamblers on the table were either the elders of the small secret realm, the deacon of the large secret realm, or the noble sons of the fairy family, without exception, they were not bad money. Lord, there are two of them in the Jinwu Mystery, one is the deacon of the Jinwu Mystery, and the other is the noble son of the Li family of the Jinwu Mystery, Li Fengyan.

"This is not the fool of our Jinwu secret place."

Li Fengyan sat sideways on a chair, holding an enchanting maid in his arms, slightly crooked his head, and when he saw Master Ma, he said very disdainfully, "I said that Da Ma is stupid, and you dare to come on that broken stone Do you play here? "

"I'm sorry Grandpa Li, we are not here today."

枫 The family behind Li Fengyan is one of the nine immortal families in charge of the secret world of Jinwu. People like Wang Ma who have no family background and no background can't even provoke them, saying, "I came with my brother."

"Your brother?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Gu Qingfeng's body. It was very strange to see that there was no cultivation or creation on his body. After all, in the place where the wild can be born immortal, I want to see a flesh and blood body. Mortal is not easy.

"It's really rare today, even a mortal with a flesh and blood wants to play two."

"There is no rule here that mortals cannot play two, right?"

The ancient breeze was not polite, and directly found an empty seat and sat down.

"Oh?"

The people at the gaming table are not ordinary masters. No experience or eyesight can be compared with those of ordinary gamblers outside. It is clear that since Deacon Zhu Guang can bring this mortal, at least it shows that he has This financial resources.

Li Feng asked disdainfully, "Who are you?"

At this time, Zhu Guang introduced: "This is the tyrant's son, only to be outside, singled out four points with 80,000 cents, and won four million."

Upon hearing this, the crowd was startled, and then they couldn't help laughing, especially Li Fengyan, who laughed very disdainfully, saying, "Where did the boy think it was sacred, and it turned out to be another upstart, a local hero?" ... I have to say, the name really matches. "

"Feng Yan, son, I don't agree with these words."

One of the old men stared at Gu Qingfeng and said, "Although this boy is bland and unremarkable, there is no modification in his flesh and blood, and it looks like a mortal person. Yun Dan is not owned by an upstart. As for the local tyrants, hehe, it should be just a pseudonym. "

The old man's words have been endorsed by many people, and they also believe that the kind of lightness and lightness exposed by the local heroine is definitely not as simple as an upstart.

"The wind is light and light? Oh." Li Feng said with a smile: "How can the boy not see what light and light is on him?"

"Whether the wind is light and the cloud is not light, don't hide it from everyone, grandfather and I are a complete upstart, if not, how can we afford the local tyrant."

The ancient breeze rang a finger and said, "Girl, I heard that you can drink fine wine here, right?"

Next to me, the maid nodded and asked, "Son, can you give me a pot first?"

"A pot is enough. Let's have a dozen or twenty altars first."

The servant girl was a little embarrassed, and she didn't know how to respond, because no one had ever had more than a dozen or twenty altars, which was too cruel.

Zhu Guang stood out and said, "My son, although our fine wine here is free to entertain, it is limited to drinking in the garden and not for take-out."

"Did I say take away?"

"My son, see if this is okay, first give you a pot of wine, if not enough, the maid will serve a second pot at any time."

"So much trouble."

"My son and rest assured, the maids in the garden are waiting for you."

"Okay, let's do that, don't let it go, try a pot first."

Looking at this scene, the other gamblers on the table were a little confused.

I just saw Gu Qingfeng's speech and behavior, not like the upstart, but now seeing that Gu Qingfeng asked for more than a dozen or two altars in one breath, and it seems that there are so many upstarts.

Who is going to have more than a dozen fine wines when they come over.

Isn't this a good drink in my life?

Or watching the wine for free, ready to drink all at once?

This is too poor.

Is it hard to see it for yourself?

Everyone was puzzled.

"The upstart is an upstart and can't get on the table." Li Fengyan shook his head and sneered, not even bothering to talk about it.

The servant girl brought a jug of fine wine and poured a glass for Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng said nothing, drank up, and looked at the gaming table.

The gameplay is no different from the outside tables. It is still playing dice, and the bet size is even. The only difference may be that the table is bigger, the bet is higher, and the cup and dice are not small.

"Please bet ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Master Li standing at the ring table raises his hand.

Everyone started to bet, and it was indeed worthy to be rich or expensive. The shot was called a hero, either 30,000 or 50,000, or 70,000 or 80,000. Li Feng even made it even worse, and it was still 100,000 chips.

Mr. Ma, who is next to him, has been much more honest since he entered the garden. When he was outside, he dared to yell, but he did n’t dare to be here. After all, the host here was more or less in the bipolar heavens. Not big or small.

In contrast to the ancient Qingfeng, in the face of so many big people, there is no difference from the outside, and he still sits on a chair casually, leaning on Erlang's legs, drinking a small drink, no stage fright, no tension, and no fear, and some ca n’t say The leisurely feeling.

As much as Ma Ma admired, he also became more and more convinced that Gu Qingfeng must have been a big man who had seen the world before.

"Before you came, Grandpa thought how old you were, and it turned out to be so."

The voice of the ancient breeze was not salty, and everyone frowned, Li Fengyan dismissed: "It is nothing more than an upstart, and the tone is not small!"

"If the tone is not strong, dare to call himself a tyrant?"

The ancient breeze put the four million cents of chips in front of them and directly launched a part of them, jokingly: "Get a million to try something new."

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