Tiehu has lost his combat effectiveness, so there is no suspense in the outcome of this game.

Liu Xiang looked at the scene on the court and was so angry that he tore up the ticket in his hand: "That Tiehu is too unsatisfied. He was so fierce at the beginning, but he lost so easily later?

It must be a fake punch.”

"Yes, I think so, too, it's so dark..."                                                       �

Lin Shuisheng smiled at this moment: "Haha, Ah Xiang, you guessed it wrong. That leopard is a master. If I guess it right, then the Tiehu will be dead."

"ah?"

Liu Xiang was stunned when he heard this, then widened his eyes and said, "No, I didn't see him hitting the vital point. Just kick him in the chest and he could kill his life?"

"Don't underestimate that corner, it's piercing the heart. The leopard's explosive power is extremely high. Just that kick is enough to knock the iron tiger's heart. Look now, the blood in his mouth has begun to gush out in large quantities."

“What’s really?

But it may not be a heartbreaker, right?”

"Haha, 100%, because the vitality of his life palace has disappeared, and even the Daluo God is probably unable to save him."

"vitality?"

Liu Xiang looked at Lin Shuisheng incredibly, and didn't know how he could see it so far away.

But at this moment, after checking Tiehu's vital signs, the referee on stage announced: "Tiehu died due to serious injuries, and the leopard won!"

"Uh... Brother Sheng, your vision is really poisonous."

Liu Xiang said with a confused look on his face and admired Lin Shuisheng even more. When he bet like this, he followed Lin Shuisheng to bet again without hesitation.

This time he was still a leopard, but his opponent turned into a tall and strong white man. After seeing the looks of the two of them, Lin Shuisheng still bet the leopard to win. He bet four million this time, but the odds were much lower, and he only won more than two million in the end.

But this also made Lin Shuisheng very excited. He only had two million at the beginning, but it was the money given to the amulets Liu Xiang who made the talisman before. In this time, it had already been more than seven million. It was so quick to make money.

Liu Xiang also made a bet with Lin Shui now, and he made even bigger, winning more than four million, which was considered to have regained capital and made three million.

Liu Xiang became even more excited, and then bet two more games with Lin Shuisheng, and then won several million more.

Lin Shuisheng's balance also increased from 7 million to 12 million.

This made Lin Shuisheng very excited, but at this moment, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of danger.

When another game started, Liu Xiang asked Lin Shuisheng urgently: "Brother Sheng, who will win this game?"

Lin Shuisheng looked up and looked up. At this time, there were a black man and a white man standing on the stage. The two were about the same size, but Lin Shuisheng only looked at it for two seconds and concluded that the black man was not the opponent of the white man.

"Then we'll bet a big guy this time and make him ten million."

Liu Xiang's heroic saying.

Lin Shuisheng didn't think much about it at first, but when he thought about the previous sense of danger, he felt it was not appropriate: "Axiang, don't make it that big, let's bet smaller, just bet five million."

"Brother Sheng, you are chasing the victory. Why are you so timid?"

"No, I always feel it's not appropriate."

"Haha, you're too stakes and nervous."

After Liu Xiang finished speaking, he went to the platform to buy 10 million white man to win. Lin Shuisheng finally became more conservative and only bought five million.

The game started soon, and Lin Shuisheng carefully observed the game in order to understand the anxiety in his heart. As a result, after only a while, he knew that he had bet the wrong one this time because the white man seemed to be playing very hard, but in fact he didn't give his all.

This can be seen by people like Lin Shuisheng, but others cannot see it. However, Lin Shuisheng knew that this might be the legendary fake fist. Thinking about the previous few games, more and more people around him followed them to buy, and the bets he placed became bigger and bigger, which probably alarmed the dealer.

To put it bluntly, if he is the banker, it is impossible not to do anything, otherwise someone will guess the game, so what is the meaning of the game?

Sure enough, just as Lin Shuisheng's thoughts arose, the black man hit the white man's chin with an uppercut, and then a cannon hit the white man's forehead.

"boom!"

With a light sound, the white man lay straight on the ring and couldn't get up.

"Damn, how is this possible?"

Liu Xiang stared at him.

He had been 10 million and wanted to make a big profit, but now he's lost all of it.

"Okay, Ah Xiang, it's time for us to leave."

Lin Shuisheng shook his head with a wry smile.

“Let’s go now?

Brother Sheng, you...you guess a few more times, I haven't paid back yet."

Liu Xiang's entangled way.

Lin Shuisheng looked at his appearance and leaned into his ear and whispered: "Axiang, stop playing anymore, the white man lost on purpose."

"ah?

It's impossible."

"Haha, 100% is right. I'm leaving, you can do it."

Lin Shuisheng said as he walked out of the field without any nostalgia.

Liu Xiang was a little unwilling to accept it, but looking at Lin Shuisheng's mysterious appearance, he finally followed.

Until he caught up with Lin Shuisheng outside, Lin Shuisheng also told what he had observed.

Liu Xiang rolled his eyes depressedly: "Ma, it seems that it's true that the family has no chance of winning after gambling for a long time..." Lin Shuisheng didn't say much. He made more than 5 million in one night, which was enough. Now that the capital is in trouble, he should go back to Taoyuan Village. After all, no matter how prosperous the capital is, it's not his home.

After parting with Liu Xiang, Lin Shuisheng returned to the hotel all the way.

After entering the room, he wanted to sleep for a while, but turned on the light and found a beautiful woman in white gauze drinking there with a bottle of nutritional express.

"who?"

Seeing the beauty, Lin Shuisheng shouted softly.

"Official, it's... it's me."

The beauty turned around in panic and her face turned a little red.

"You... are you Yun Qiaoyan?"

Lin Shuisheng raised his eyebrows and said.

"Yes, official."

"Why did you run out?"

Lin Shuisheng heard it a little curious.

"I... I'm so annoyed to stay in the ring myself. I ran out when I saw this place was quite comfortable."

"Uh... you're so naughty. Do you know that you'll be shocked if you're seeing this."

"It's okay, if someone else comes in, I can go back to the ring in an instant."

"All right."

Lin Shuisheng nodded helplessly, then looked up and down at Yun Qiaoyan. The more he looked at her, the more he felt liked her. This woman was simply unremarkable. Her skin was like milk, her figure was also delicate and elegant, and she had a noble temperament, just like Zhen Huan's rebirth.

There are many beauties Lin Shuisheng has seen, including Liu Fei, Widow Zhou, Liu Yun, Wu Xue, and even Zhao Yan and Qiao Lingling whom they met are also considered beauties.

But in terms of noble temperament, no one can compare with Yun Qiaoyan.

The most important thing is that Lin Shuisheng also discovered a problem at this time. He had heard of Yun Qiaoyan's experience before and knew that she was a ghost. According to the principle, there should not be any shadow, but Yun Qiaoyan was just like an ordinary person under the light at this time.

Yun Qiaoyan's pretty face turned red by Lin Shuisheng's eyes and said coquettishly: "Official, is it good to me?"

"Okay... good-looking, I... can I touch you?"

Lin Shuisheng said guiltyly, but he was very moved.
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