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Chapter 295 Winning!

The waiter who was rolling the dice has stopped moving his hands, but the dice inside the cylinder are still spinning fiercely.

He had finished eating and looked intently at the two people sitting at the supreme gaming table.

Xiaomo has now exerted all his strength and competed with the middle-aged people around the gambling table.

This person is indeed very powerful, and he is almost forcing himself to exert all his strength.

There were already dense beads of sweat on the middle-aged man's forehead.

He couldn't see the points inside the cylinder with his clairvoyant eyes, because the dice were rotating fiercely inside, making it impossible to see clearly. His supernatural power had covered the surroundings of the cylinder, but the powerful energy mass of the young man in front of him

It's also covered there.

So, in desperation, he worked harder.

Xiao Mo felt that if he didn't hit it with all his strength, the cylinder would probably be broken.

He had to use Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers in the Osmanthus Book.

He calmed down, instilled the energy from his Dantian into his arm, and shot out a wave of energy with his right hand, like a tiger descending from the mountain and secretly rushing toward the middle-aged man...

The middle-aged man suddenly frowned, because he noticed a strong air current, and he suddenly exerted all his strength. The energy ball all over his body was like a dragon emerging from the water, and it hit Xiaomo like a wind and wave.

Xiao Mo smiled slightly. This wind and wave could not reach him. The energy group he shot had been intercepted in the middle of the gambling table. The cylinder and the dice inside were shaking constantly, and the entire gambling table

The table also shook at this time.

Mr. Jiang upstairs was shocked when he saw this scene. He did not see the two people making a move, but the table moved.

He stared at the surveillance TV screen, hoping to see some clues, but unfortunately, he found nothing.

Xiao Mo didn't want to give the middle-aged supernatural being in front of him any more time, he suddenly caught sight of something!

What is it?

A pair of big shoes!

Very thick sneakers, but these shoes are worn on one person's feet.

On whose feet?,

On the feet of the big fat man closest to the middle-aged man, damn, wearing such a pair of thick shoes on such a hot day is really invincible.

Xiaomo felt that his chance had come...

After twisting his toes a few times, he kicked out a wave of air that hit the man's feet like an overwhelming force.

Then, the man felt as if his feet were caught in the wind, and the shoes flew up, flying towards the middle-aged man at the supreme gambling table...

"Bang"

As soon as the middle-aged man noticed it, a pair of shoes hit his face. Before he could recover, a stench rushed into his nostrils, and then his stomach tumbled, and his eyesight turned black...

Unable to hold on anymore, he shouted loudly and hurriedly stopped his hand. Unexpectedly, he was kicked by a wave of air from Xiaomo's feet and fell to the ground.

Xiao Mo didn't care about that. When he saw that he was done, he leaned directly on the table and pressed the beating cylinder: Open the treasure! I'm stuck, I won, 1, 2, 1 small!

"Haha, I won!" He repeated loudly.

The surprised people around him were immediately awakened when they heard such an exclamation.

ah?

Win?

Ah, win!

They were cheering for no apparent reason, as if they all hoped that Xiaomo would win.

Xiao Mo clapped his hands, looked at the dazed middle-aged man on the ground, and shook his head. He couldn't help it. This guy was really lucky. When he broke through the third level of the Osmanthus Book, he still pretended to be like this.

He blamed himself again on God in his heart.

People in casinos will only remember heroes and the like, because these are their idols and goals.

Xiao Mo really knows how to be a good person. He waved the money toward the camera, and then handed it to the fat brother just now with about 50,000 yuan in his hand, "Brother, your feet are so powerful."

"No, I want to ask what you were doing when you were facing off for so long just now?"

"We are fighting for our perseverance to see who can't hold on first! However, the first victory belongs to you, brother. If it weren't for your pair of shoes, I really wouldn't be able to defeat this person."

"Oh, that's it...then give me another 10,000 yuan?"

"~..."

"Everyone here has a share..."

The loose money on Xiaomo's gambling table was distributed to everyone in the Supreme Room. "This is Mr. Jiang's reward for everyone. Thank you for your support of the casino!!!"

Everyone cheered for a while. Who wouldn’t be happy to give money?

Some people are willing to commit themselves to each other!!

While Xiaomo was exchanging experiences and chatting with this group of people, Duzi led a few people over.

No need to guess that he was the one cleaning up the stall. He cast an approving look at Xiao Mo.

Mr. Jiang in the office was stunned. He couldn't believe that he had won like this?

Incredible!

Based on his many years of experience, he feels that Xiaomo must not be simple!

Maybe he is a so-called superpower, or he is a very talented young gambling king.

No matter what, he finally won it back.

After about a minute, Xiaomo had already opened the door and came in.

Mr. Jiang gathered his thoughts and said, "Haha, Xiaomo, it's not bad, it's really good! Come on, please sit down."

He seemed very polite.

Xiao Mo smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang. It's just a small trouble." He didn't sit down, but still stood. "If there's nothing wrong, I think I can leave?"

"You can't leave!" Mr. Jiang said seriously.

Um?

Xiaomo was stunned for a moment and looked at Mr. Jiang, not sure why.

"Haha, you haven't received your reward yet, how could you leave for so long?" Mr. Jiang said with a smile, "Don't you want it anymore?"

"Money is something external to the body!" Xiao Mo said calmly.

Duzi opened the door gently and came in, "Really? I didn't expect brother Xiaomo to be so unwilling to bring in money. Why don't you give it to me with so much money?"

"Well, yes!" Xiao Mo said without hesitation: "Give it to Brother Mazi and all the brothers. It can be regarded as a meeting gift."

Da Zi looked at Xiao Mo's firm eyes and gave silent approval in his heart. Then he walked up to Mr. Jiang and lowered his head and said: "Mr. Jiang, after the money that Brother Xiao Mo just dispersed, the total now is 684,000,000,000

Ten thousand!"

"Haha, it's time to give it away, it's time to give it away!" Mr. Jiang laughed suddenly, "I didn't expect that this middle-aged man beat us so much!!"

At this time, the Supreme Room downstairs was already empty, and the people just now had taken their money and dispersed happily.

As for the middle-aged man, at this time, he was lying on the pavement of Ping An Gambling Bureau and woke up.

After he woke up, he looked at his surroundings and then at the tall Ping An Gambling Floor. His eyes flashed with malice, hatred, and disbelief...
Chapter completed!
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