v2 Chapter 1420： Who is stimulating who (1/2)
How to do?
Father Li didn't know.
He was also desperate.
Now I can only pray that the local tyrant lost 30 million, and then left.
Don't let this guy continue to win, if you continue to win, let alone say how much he will win, the bite and bite of Bitao wine can't afford it!
Mr. Li shook his head and said, ”Please continue betting, everyone.”
Gu Qingfeng banged his finger on the gaming table and said, ”What is this bet?” Looking at the next Ma Wangye, he said, ”Old horse, what do you think we should bet on this bet?”
”This ...” Lord Ma scratched his head and said frowningly, ”We don't know.”
”Choose one at will.”
”This ...” Grandpa Ma thought for a moment and tentatively said, ”Will you bet?”
”No problem, but how much is appropriate?”
”Brother, let's win the last one. This one will be a little less and explore your luck.”
”Okay, listen to you, hold back and explore your luck.”
Gu Qingfeng was talking, so he launched a million chips and bet directly.
When it was the other gambler's turn, they mostly had big eyes and small eyes, and looked at the 30 million chips piled up in front of Gu Qingfeng, and then looked at the chips in front of themselves, shaking their heads and sighing again. One after another decided that this one will not go away.
One person is less than a million points, if you are embarrassed to be tens of thousands of embarrassing, it is simply not enough.
And Li Fengyan sneered coldly and said, ”It's nothing more than a million.” He also launched a million chips, not just the size, but the odds.
Maybe he wanted to compete with Gu Qingfeng. He launched another one million, with a total of two million chips to bet on the odd number. He put his hands on the table and stared at Gu Qingfeng. He said: ”You won 30 million, you Bet a million dollars, just for this courage, dare to call the tyrant arrogant? ”
Gu Qingfeng groaned with a smile: ”Then how much do you charge me to be a tyrant?”
”If there is such a thing, put all 30 million up!”
Everyone can see that Li Fengyan once again repeats his tricks and wants to stimulate the ancient breeze again.
”My grandfather, would you dare?
”What dare not!”
Li Feng was so arrogant that he directly put 5 million chips in front of him, all betting on the odds.
Obviously, he wants to fight against Gu Qingfeng.
After the jail, Yang pointed at Gu Qingfeng and drank, ”Why? Excuse me? Don't you dare?”
”It's nothing more than 30 million. It's a real name for me as a local tyrant.”
In other words, when Gu Qingfeng waved his hand and burst into a rush, he had 30 million chips piled up in front of him.
so crazy!
Too exciting!
This is 30 million!
This gamble is too much!
Other gamblers looked at this scene, all shaking their heads and sighing, sighing that the local tyrant is too young and vivacious, and he was too excited by Li Fengyan. The last time Li Fengyan was motivated to keep the leopard, although luck is good , Won a big hand, but luck can this thing always be good? What's more, even if you win, you don't need to bet all 30 million chips. After all, Li Fengyan is only 5 million cents. If he loses, he only loses 5 million. If the local hero loses, he loses 3,000. Man!
”Tell me about Li Fengyan. You don't have this qualification yet. I can lose 5 million Li Fengyan. Can you lose 30 million?” Li Fengyan proudly said: ”This one, my son sees how you die!”
Gu Qingfeng just looked at it with a smile and drank little wine by himself.
”Buy and leave!”
After Mr. Li said, he opened the Xiaoqian fortune chaos array.
At the same time, I was also praying psychologically, praying that this one should be kept small, so that all the 30 million fairy stones of the local tyrant lost all.
to be frank.
Mr. Li felt that if he said that the local tyrant lost this game, even if this one made him win, as long as the tyrant male was willing to leave, Mr. Li could accept it.
This guy is so drinkable, the fine wines from one altar to another are constantly drinking, which makes Father Li feel a real pain in his body.
but.