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Chapter 117, look, it’s a pillar holding the sky!(2/2)

"This kind of person should have his hands chopped off!"

Hearing the vicious looks from around him, the man calmed down instantly and did not dare to say a word.

Although Lu Feng's words were not gentle, they were unparalleled to the man. After all, Lu Feng could have gone back and asked for the first round's bet instead of using it to mortgage his arm.

Looking at the man's defeat, no one in the crowd sympathized with him. His previous behavior of betraying his sister was too cold and callous, and to treat his sister like this shows how miserable a man he is.

A middle-aged man in luxurious clothes walked up to the banker, and the two chatted softly.

The middle-aged man frowned and glanced at Lu Feng, with a humble attitude, and asked, "Can I take your place in this third game?"

Lu Feng understood that according to the rules, one was not allowed to change dealers during the process of choosing a dealer. The reason why the middle-aged man said something must be related to the formation of the gambling table. He paused and held out five fingers.

"Fifty thousand, replacement fee."

Everyone present suddenly burst into an uproar.

"A different person actually threatened to ask for 50,000 soul coins?"

"It's like a lion opening its mouth!"
Chapter completed!
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