An Yingsuke knew that he had been too pretentious and had messed up.
His trump card is not 8 points, but 3 points.
However, your memory will never go wrong.
Unless Liang Bohua is an invisible master who deliberately shuffles his cards.
But no matter what, he lost!
"How could this happen! How could this happen!!"
An Ying was so disappointed that she suddenly screamed:
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible."
"Bitch, your trump card is three points!!"
"I remember clearly, I will never remember it wrong!"
"Unless, you and…!"
His fire-breathing eyes fell on Liang Bohua.
Liang Bohua was so hungry that he didn't faint.
Big boss.
No?
It would be meaningless for you to do this.
He suppressed the panic and nervousness in his heart, and forced himself to cough for a moment, and said slowly:
"Big Young Master, I swear, I definitely have no problem."
Zhu Ruirui's face was full of pride, she gestured a terrible move, spit out a lollipop, pointed at An Yingzhu and smiled:
"If you lose, don't admit it? It doesn't matter. You are allowed to have another game, but you have to pay the bet for this game first. How about it? If you don't come, you can't afford to lose, right?"
Fortunately, this sentence fell into An Yingzhuo's ears, so angry that he almost vomited blood!
Who is he?
Can't afford to lose?
How many gambling kings died at his hands?
He, An Youngsuke, has always been arrogant and is absolutely incredible, whether in the family or outside.
However, in full view of everyone, he lost to a woman.
He is still a woman whose status and status are far from him.
Especially when he thought of what ten thousand Xuanhuang gold coins mean, he became angry.
One gold coin, one hundred million US dollars.
This is equivalent to one trillion US dollars.
The most important thing is that he lost Huai Liangxue's layout.
This is the key.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!!"
At this time, An Yingsuke's expression was like a man who had just been ravaged by several big men, and his face was so exciting.
Surprised and suspicious.
despair.
Not willing.
"Bitch, you must be paying a thousand! You must be paying a thousand!"
He pointed at Xiang Shanshan and shouted wildly:
"You can't be better than me, I'm absolutely right!!"
When Xiang Shanshan saw him like this, for some reason, she had no other emotions in her heart except for the extremely disgust.
She looked at the other person coldly:
"Take a thousand?"
"Your fucking morning glory?"
"Apart from a few cards in front of me, I don't even have the chance to touch the poker."
"On the contrary, you keep saying that you know my trump card, you are making a thousand, right?"
"Now, there are thousands of failures, and you actually make a comeback?"
"An Yingzhu, are you a man?"
"Bah!"
"Dog stuff."
Xiang Shanshan made a violent output, and scolded her so happily.
At this moment, she shone brightly.
Whether it was the onlookers, Su Mu, or Mr. Ye, they were all stunned.
Especially Mo Zongheng, Chen Sichen and others, staring at Xiang Shanshan's exquisite and beautiful face, suddenly I felt, why is this girl so beautiful?
You know, they have seen countless people and understand how difficult it is to maintain a normal mind in the face of class gaps.
What's more, it's now reverse crushing.
And those onlookers were more shocked by this earth-shaking reversal.
Because many young masters of sects have strong strength, they have long seen through Xiang Shanshan's trump card.
That's right.
An Yingjue is right.
The girl’s trump card is three points.
But why did her trump card become An Yingsuke's at the moment when it was finally revealed?
But hers has become a j?
How did she do it?
In full view of everyone.
This can no longer be called flawless.
This is so natural.
The Heavenly King is here, and this is also natural.
Any means will eventually come to the final card.
So, according to the cards, An Ying lost.
This is an indisputable fact.
Unless, you can catch the other person when he is giving her a thousand.
Unfortunately, An Yingjue didn't.
Not only did he not, but no one else.
Even in Huai Liangxue, there is nothing to say.
With Huai Liangxue's strength, she did not notice that Xiang Shanshan had a thousand.
So, no matter what Xiang Shanshan is, the final result is...!
An Ying lost the assist.
There is no point in struggling, it can only be that An Ying-supported himself to calculate his trump card wrong.
Thinking of this...!
An Yingzhu shook all over and sweated like rain, and almost fainted.
He subconsciously wanted to escape.
Zhu Ruirui raised Bai Shengsheng's little finger and pointed at him:
"Want to run?"
She snorted, her face full of disdain:
"The An family is considered a noble family, but they are so useless?"
"Swish, that's right. Even a trick can be done, so what kind of despicable things can't be done?"
When the people around him looked at An Yingsuke, they directly petrified.
What?
Did I miss something?
A scam?
Everyone at a bar was shocked!
Unexpectedly, An Yingzhuo did such a thing?
Who did you cheat?
It won't be...!
Everyone looked at Su Mu, which made Su Mu feel angry.
Among everyone's amazing eyes, only Feng Heguang and Huai Liangxue looked calm.
Especially Huai Liangxue, her pupils are like black holes, unfathomable, and she quietly looks at Su Mu.
Lost.
Lost inexplicably.
It seems that this is not Su Mu's method.
It must be the son of the Qinglong God.
He is worthy of being the leader of the Eight Great Sons.
The first person in the young generation in the Hall of Valhalla.
But, so what?
I am just a test.
An An family is lucky to be able to die in his own calculations.
Not all cats and dogs can become chess pieces that they use.
There was a dead silence in the bar hall.
Things have spread here, so the entire Tianmeng Club almost stopped in an instant. Except for the bright lights outside, it is still as quiet as a grave inside.
Long Tiannan's face was extremely gloomy.
In an instant, he made some decision.
Separation!!
Cut everything directly from Anjia.
Even if it is a predetermined engagement.
Because he knew that the settlement was over.
It will never be restored.
If I dare to stand with the An family at this time and advance and retreat together, then the Long family will inevitably die miserably.
If the opponent is the Zhu family of Hongwu, or the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, or even the Tianxing Sect.
Long Tiannan wouldn't think so.
But now, the opponent is the Son of the Blue Dragon.
The mainland on this side of the East is nominally the supreme owner.
No title, halo, or any of the titles and halosses that were put on him were afforded by his Long family.
What is the Dragon Family in front of the Qinglong God Son?
Ants!!
So, there is only one choice.
I am willing to accept the loss.
In front of everyone, Long Tiannan took out a check book from his body and signed a cash check worth hundreds of billions of dollars.
Then, I walked to the gambling table, gently put down the check with both hands, and bent down respectfully at Feng Heguang:
"Son of God, I will pay the bet for Long Ling'er. The other thing has nothing to do with my Long family. On behalf of the Long family, I will terminate the engagement with the An family and chase Long Ling'er out of the clan."
This sentence is simply... for An Yingzhu, Long Ling'er, An Le!