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Chapter 1621 Melee

In front of Qing, Cheng Boss lowered his voice.

"Two, our casino has to support so many brothers, and we really can't afford to play... I'll ask two to give us a good deal and let our casino have a way out!!"

Feng Chenglin laughed and took the blood crystal coin: "It's easy to say and it's hard to say, it's not easy for everyone... As the saying goes, if we don't fight, we won't know each other, and we're also brothers... Young Master Ling San, what do you think?"

Ling Luoyu did not receive blood crystal coins, but still wrapped his arms around his arms, smiled evilly and curled his lips.

"Why? When I won a small amount of money, why didn't you think about whether I still have a way out?! Now that I have won money, you will jump out and say this? That's fine..."

She took a step back and turned to look at the gamblers behind her.

"Who among you lose money in this casino?!"

"I!"

"And I..."

"I……"

“…”

A series of "I" sounds sounded one after another.

Any serious professional gambler will only lose money unless he is the kind favored by God.

After careful calculation, no gambler wins money!

If all the gamblers win money, then what else can you open a casino?

It’s better to spread Shancai and buy a reputation as a Bodhisattva!!

Now that Ling Luoyu incited him, everyone raised their arms and shouted that they had lost.

Boss Cheng's face looked very ugly: "Mr. Ling San, what do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple. If you ask these people to win back all the lost money, I will give up!!" Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed and he looked very ungrateful.

"good!!"

The gambler behind called the number instantly!

This proposal is of course good!!

With such a cheating master here, they are still worried about not winning money?!

Boss Cheng took a heavy breath and looked around: "Mr. Ling San, you are going to be like a cocoon!!"

Ling Luoyu spread his palms out indifferently, and Yun Danfeng Qing said: "So what...?!"

At this time, she was not as vulgar as a local tyrant, but her whole body exuded a cold and crazy aura.

Feng Chenglin was shocked on one side and went forward to wink.

"San Young Master, I think it's enough... They treat us well too!!"

"Get out of here!" Ling Luoyu's eyes were cold in an instant: "When I speak, is it your turn to speak?!"

Feng Chenglin's face suddenly became blue and purple, and he subconsciously looked at everyone behind him.

In front of everyone, he was scolded by Ling Luoyu and naturally could not come to Taiwan.

"Mr. Ling San, are you too much?! People have said a lot of good things, why are you still not willing to give up?!"

Feng Chenglin roared unhappy, blushed and his neck was thick, and he completely pulled out the fight.

"What does it have to do with these people whether they win or not?! You just need to leave with your own money. What do you have to do with these tricks?"

"How do you talk?!" Someone in the gambler roared in an instant, "It's true that you won money with me, and you just want to escape alone?"

Look at this, it seems that Ling Luoyu still has the obligation to take them to win money.

Feng Chenglin's face turned blue and purple, and he suddenly grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it at the person who was talking.

"What does it have to do with me talking to Mr. Ling San?!"

"Bang!"

The teacup hit another person.

"What are you doing to smash me?"

In the roar, something hit back and hit.

Feng Chenglin was naturally not polite, so he picked up the stool beside him and smashed it over.

"I'll smash you, what's wrong..."
Chapter completed!
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