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Lei didn't hesitate for a moment. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said: ”17 points.”

Weiqing heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. This Young Master Lei was quite smart, he almost went bankrupt from the scam.

The beautiful dealer asked sweetly, ”Can we start now?”

Weiqing nodded: ”Open it.”

Although Weiqing looked calm on the surface, he was actually very nervous.

When that gentle breeze blew just now, it should have been Young Master Leng using his will to change the dice's numbers. However, what the Young Master Leng was fighting against was not Weiqing's gambling technique, but the Myriad Treasures Dew written by the Er-lang God. The reason why the Myriad Treasures Dew could allow people to win every time they met was because it possessed great luck.

Luck was something invisible and untouchable. It was similar to the nature of one's will.

The beautiful dealer knew that she had played it big, so she did her best to slow down her movements and gently pick up the Dice Cup, to prevent herself from being suspected of cheating.

18 points, leopard!

Young Master Leng and the other two looked gloomy!

Weiqing was actually grinning from ear to ear!

Lei Yan stood up angrily, and complained to Xu Shiren: ”Damn it, I told you it was a leopard! ”You guys just refused to listen. Otherwise, I would have let him out of the house in a clean slumber!” Facing Young Master Lei's rage, Xu Shiren and Young Master Leng were speechless. They were just a step away from success.

A sentence came out from Xu Shiren's mouth as he shouted, ”Sit down, didn't you only lose a million?”

Weiqing couldn't help but laugh out loud as he stood up and said, ”Looks like my luck isn't bad today. This is the first time I've found it so easy to make money. Aiya, you guys are really something. I said that I was going to play with something small, but I just had to play with something big. Hehe, then I can accept this three million. Tsk tsk, how great! Thank you, three rich kids! ”

The boy, who brought the money to Third Young Master, had a very unsightly expression. Xu Shiren and Lei were both gnashing their teeth in anger, but they couldn't do anything about it!

Young Master Leng looked at Weiqing coldly. He could not understand why this was the case.

The Dice Cup changed by him, and Weiqing never touched it again. When the beautiful dealer picked up the Dice Cup, he didn't even touch the die! The dice was clearly 567 points, but why did it return to 18 points for leopards? Could it be that the people of this continent were Taoists as well, and used their minds to change the dice?

”No, if Weiqing had used his will, he would have definitely been able to feel it!”

”Could it be that this kid is really a living gambler! His methods can fool everyone! ”

Compared to Xu Shiren and Young Master Lei's complaints and helplessness, Young Master Leng appeared to be very calm, as he analyzed how Weiqing actually won. A win or a loss was nothing, it could be explained with the difference between good and bad luck, but now, after three rounds in a row, Weiqing had won.

Even if Weiqing did something to make a fool of himself, he would still have to tell them something. But the three Young Master Leng s in front of him all felt a sense of defeat!

Weiqing casually shook the Dice Cup, revealing an enigmatic smile, and said: ”Continue.”

This time, it was Xu Shiren and the other two who started to hesitate.

Ten million wasn't a big deal for them. But if they continued to bet like this, not only would they not be able to fulfill Zhang Tianyov's request, their reputation as the Third Young Master of Macao would be completely ruined, being killed by a low level gambler like him who only knew how to play Dice Cup s, they had no way to fight back, the Third Young Master of Macao felt bitter in his heart.

Seeing that the three of them were silent, Weiqing laughed: ”You guys should also rest for a bit, I have plenty of time.” As he spoke, he placed one leg on the table and took out the Myriad Treasures Lew and leisurely dripped onto the chair. This kind of provocative posture caused the faces of Xu Shiren and the other two to burn, but they did not dare to even utter a single word.

Weiqing was now sure that even if Young Master Leng used his full strength and changed the dice, it wouldn't be enough to change his fate of losing. To be honest, Weiqing really hoped that these three people could win over his money. The Er-lang God had guaranteed this to Weiqing, he would return it tenfold if Weiqing lost!