Everyone watched with excitement as Bearded Beard picked up the dice cup, expecting him to beat the God of Gamblers.
"God of Gamblers, this time we bet big or small!"
The God of Gamblers looked at the simple beard and nodded with a smile.
The bearded man felt a little more at ease, and then he picked up the dice cup and started shaking it.
Zhang Dagang looked at the old gambling god opposite and couldn't help but sweat a little with his beard.
The bearded man opened the dice cup, and to Zhang Dagan's surprise, it turned out to be thirty-six points.
But this time, with the scene where the God of Gamblers shook out the powder, everyone held their breath and waited for the final result.
The bearded man looked at the dice on the table, and when he raised his head, he found that the God of Gamblers opposite him was not worried at all.
His heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition came over him overwhelmingly.
The God of Gamblers shook his head for a minute, then calmly put down the dice cup. His eyes swept across the expectant faces of everyone, and the vanity in his heart was greatly satisfied.
The dice cup slowly opened, and looking at the dice with only thirty-five points, the bearded man let out a long sigh.
"You lose..."
Luo Zi Hu Hua had just said two words when he saw a crack on one of the six-point dice, splitting into two halves.
The original thirty-five points turned into thirty-seven points, and now the entire gambling table became quiet.
Zhang Dagang originally just thought that the God of Gamblers was not simple, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be a guy with inner strength.
Internal strength is not easy to cultivate, and the God of Gamblers in front of him looked to be only about forty years old. Zhang Dagang immediately became interested in him.
Due to excessive use of internal strength, the God of Gamblers sat back on the bench behind him with weak legs, still with a slow smile on his face.
"I'm willing to admit defeat and lose both my arms."
A flash of extremely fast and unnoticeable bloodthirsty pleasure flashed in the eyes of the God of Gamblers. He took out the machete from the boy behind him and threw it on the gambling table.
Looking at the machete shining brightly on the gaming table, Beard's legs gave way and he sat down on the bench behind him, his face full of regret.
This kind of regretful look is most common in casinos. Everyone looked at the bearded man who had completely lost, and turned around and left in boredom.
At this moment, the only people left at the gambling table were the God of Gamblers' younger brother and Zhang Dagang, who came to watch the fun.
The God of Gamblers just glanced at Zhang Dagang casually, looking at Zhang Dagang who was dressed in rags, and did not take him seriously.
The bearded man slumped on the chair for a long time, then picked up the machete on the table as if he had resigned himself to his fate.
"If you want to cripple my arm, I will fight you."
The bearded man roared and jumped directly onto the table, waving the machete in his hand and slashing at the God of Gamblers.
Normally, the God of Gamblers would not be afraid, but now the internal energy in his body has been exhausted, and he is slumped on the chair, and he still has no energy to escape.
The two boys behind him did not dare to move when faced with the bearded man holding a machete.
Seeing that someone was about to die, Zhang Dagang stepped forward and controlled Beard's arm and twisted it hard. Beard suffered pain and the machete in his hand also fell on the table.
The two younger brothers finally reacted, and both aimed their machetes at the bearded man.
The God of Gamblers did not expect that the young man in rags in front of him would have such courage. He sat up and took out a wad of money from the gambling table and threw it into Zhang Dagang's arms.
"Little brother, give him to us, take the money and leave quickly."
After dismissing Zhang Dagang, the God of Gamblers cast his vicious eyes on the angry bearded face, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.
"I'll make a bet with you. If I win, how about you give him to me?"
Zhang Dagang looked at the livid face of the bearded man and used the rejuvenation technique to slowly calm down the restlessness in his body.
The bearded man struggled to run away. Dagang held the clothes on his chest with one hand and turned his head to wait for the God of Gamblers' answer.
The bearded man looked at the big hand holding his shirt on his chest, feeling extremely shocked.
He knew how strong he was, but he didn't expect that he had no room to struggle in front of this young man.
The God of Gamblers thought that this pauper would just leave after taking the money, but he didn't expect that he would dare to jump out and cause trouble. A trace of disgust flashed in the God of Gamblers' eyes.
"Bet with me, what money do you have?"
Zhang Dagang naturally felt the God of Gambler's disdain. He didn't argue. He just pulled out a silver needle from his waist and plunged it into the God of Gambler's Baihui point at lightning speed.
The silver needle trembled slightly, and the green mist at the tail of the needle slowly seeped into the body of the God of Gamblers.
Suddenly, the God of Gamblers' entire face became wonderful.
He could feel that the lost internal energy had filled his body.
The internal strength that originally took two days and two nights to recover was actually restored in just two seconds in the hands of the young man in front of me.
The God of Gamblers was ecstatic. He tried his best to suppress the joy in his heart and nodded expressionlessly.
"In that case, I will play a game with you."
With internal strength in his body, the God of Gamblers calmed down and was no longer afraid.
"I don't know how to play other games, so I'll continue to bet on big or small like before, but this time I want you to play first."
After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he jumped off the table with his beard pulled out, and tapped the acupuncture points on his body, making him stand behind him obediently.
Zhang Dagang sat on the chair and motioned to the God of Gamblers to start first.
The people who had originally dispersed gathered around when they saw that a young man was now standing in front of the God of Gamblers.
"Hey, why don't they have any bets?"
"The boy opposite the God of Gamblers is so young, could he be the God of Gamblers' new disciple?"
"Oh my God, didn't you realize that the boy sitting opposite the God of Gamblers has an aura that directly overwhelms the God of Gamblers?"
"..."
The onlookers were talking a lot, and when they heard all of them praising the poor boy opposite, they felt so angry that they felt a blood clot in their chests.
When he was distracted, the dice in the entire dice cup became irregular.
The God of Gamblers felt nervous, but looking at the young Zhang Dagang across from him, the tension in his heart slowly calmed down.
He's just a little kid who doesn't understand anything. Even if he shakes it twice, he can lose all his pants.
Zhang Dagang looked at the God of Gamblers, who looked flustered for a moment, and slowly leaned forward. The power of the dragon had already entered the dice cup.
The speed of the dice inside seemed to have slowed down countless times. Looking at the red dots on it, Zhang Da just sat on the bench leisurely.
"open!"
The God of Gamblers shouted loudly and placed the dice cup heavily on the table.
He looked at Zhang Dagang sitting opposite and felt secretly happy.
When he opens the dice cup, the kid opposite him will be scared to death by him.
Everyone watching opened their eyes wide. Although they knew the result, they always wanted to participate in this process because of the God of Gamblers.
The dice cup was opened, and all six dice inside were split in half, with a total of forty-eight points.
