Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 137 Master Duel
"General Huan's speech is really interesting. I didn't bring any money when I marched to fight."

Huan Chong smiled and didn't answer him at all.

"Children of the dignified King of Langya, how can you not bring money when you go out, Zhiyuan, don't be humble, brothers are still waiting!"

Huan Chong waved his hand in a dashing manner, Wang Mi fixed his eyes on it, and immediately his eyes glowed with golden flowers.

Anyone else want to sponsor gambling money?

Where did this great man come from, you must see clearly.

The soldiers all gathered around, looked at Wang Mi, and pointed, as if he was the prey little sheep.

"Little Lang Jun is really handsome and romantic!"

"Yeah, it really is a talented person. He is beautiful and generous."

"I don't know, how much is Xiao Lang going to give to his subordinates?"

Before Wang Mi was about to pay, the soldiers were already ready, and they were all gearing up, looking at him with eyes that could almost be described as like a wolf like a tiger.

"This...this is really..."

The onlookers were overly enthusiastic, and forced Wang Mi, a stubborn old man, to stand up.Inside the military tent, there are Jingzhou soldiers everywhere in Wuyang and Wuyang.

This is equivalent to a miniature version of Jingzhou site. On the site of other people's Jingzhou soldiers, I planted this tree and opened this road...

If you don't leave behind to buy road money, don't you want to...

Wang Mi's little heart was beating thumping, and it was terribly empty.

"Everyone be quiet, Secretary Wang is from Beifu, don't scare people."

Huan Chong put his hands in his hands and agreed happily, but his eyes still stayed on Wang Mi.

Wang Mi felt that the current old man Huan was like a robber in the street.

"If you don't pay, and it will spread out in the future, how will you be in Jiankang City?"

"I heard that there are not one or two little ladies in Jiankang City who are fascinated by you. You can't let them down."

Let them speak the truth, and Wang Mi seems to have lost the option of not paying.

No more money, are you still a man!
Wang Mi was very helpless.

Want to get money from me, unless you have the ability to pull teeth!

"General Huan is so gracious, the younger generation can't be neglected."

"Come here some brothers, and go with my guard to get the money!"

"rich!"

"Really rich!"

"Come on!"

As soon as they heard that there was money to be made, the Jingzhou soldiers rushed up after taking a few steps. Their eyes were green for a while, and red for a while.Wang Mi couldn't help but suspect that the same thing they saw when they saw Di Qin's enemy.

The soldiers ran out to get the money, but Wang Mi was not idle. He pretended to be relaxed and said to Huan Chong, "General Huan, you can give me money, but I also want to go to the gambling table!"

Wang Mi straightened her back and made an unequivocal announcement, but unfortunately, none of the onlookers believed it.

"you?"

"At the gambling table?"

"can you?"

It's not that Huan Chong looks down on him, it's that he really can't.

You can't even tell whether it's a chicken or a bird drawn on the pudding tree. It looks like a rookie chicken, so why bother yourself.

Huan Chong's contemptuous eyes instantly ignited Wang Mi's fighting spirit!
How dare you doubt that he can't!

Then show him!

"Several, make room!" Wang Mi shouted a few words, but the soldiers at the table were quite obedient, and immediately gave up their seats.

I heard that this white-faced man is also going to participate in the gambling game, the soldiers are all excited to go to heaven!

This kind of chicken is also on the gambling table, isn't this obviously giving money to the brothers!
If you have money and don’t make money, that’s XX egg, who wouldn’t welcome it?
Wang Mi sat down with a big horse and a golden knife, full of momentum.

Although he himself felt that it was as if the gods descended from the earth and appeared with golden light domineering, but in the eyes of Jingzhou soldiers...

Or a chicken.

The big fool who gives money, who doesn't like it?
Ever since he was seated, Wang Mi felt that a wave of heat rushed to his forehead from his dantian. That feeling was really good!

Isn't that the hydrangeas!

What's the difference between rolling the dice?
"All eyes are opened, let you see, who is the new generation of gambling gods!"

"God of Gamblers?"

"What kind of god is that?"

"Never heard of it."

"There is actually a god who blesses gambling luck in the sky?"

The soldiers laughed and laughed, no one took Wang Mi seriously at all, and some even looked up at the sky, trying to establish a telepathic relationship with the God of Gamblers.

General Huan has made it very clear just now, this person has never been at the gambling table, how does he compare with their friends in gambling?

"Which one of you is going to gamble with Secretary Wang?"

Huan Chong also entered the role in time and got up.

When it comes to fighting, Huan Chong's ability is still far behind, but when it comes to eating, drinking, and having fun, in Jingzhou City, Huan Chong is the second, and no one dares to be the first.

The soldiers were scrambling for each other, and everyone wanted to slay Wang Mi with a knife.

No way, he is too fresh.

Fat flowing oil, the whole body exudes the aroma of copper coins.

Although the gambling money was sponsored by Huan Chong, the soldiers knew very clearly that money was only real if it was won into their own pockets.

This secretary Wang looks very good.

The soldiers believed that they could beat him even with a hammer!
A sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Mi's mouth.

Ha ha!

These people don't know anything about the power of the protagonist at all.

You want to bet me, you're not good enough.

Wang Mi turned to Huan Chong and said with a smile, "General Huan is here to gamble with this junior, how about it?"

If you want to bet, bet big!
Winning money from these minions is also not interesting.

Stealing money from old man Huan felt different.

Huan Chong was still shouting at his opponent, and when he heard the words, he was suddenly stunned.

Immediately laughed again.

Little doll, kinda funny.

"Zhiyuan, it's not that the old man doesn't gamble with you, it's just that your gambling skills are not good. If the old man is on the field, it will be bullying."

There is no need for Huan Chong to brag, Wang Mi also knows that this old man must be a master.

"General Huan doesn't have to be polite, as long as General Huan is willing to honor his face, it will be an honor for the younger generation."

"The general is a master, and it is only when the junior loses to the master that he is convinced."

"If you lose to others, I won't give you money!"

Huan Chong laughed loudly, the world is so big that there are no wonders.

There are such idiots in the world.

That's it!

Since he wanted to give the old man money, how could the old man not give him a chance?
The thought of turning Wang Zhiyuan's money into his own made Huan Chong full of energy.

"Then the old man will accompany you to gamble!"

Huan Chong happily took his seat without much struggle.He was happy to say this at first, but seeing the soldiers betting in full swing, Huan Chong was already itching for him, wishing he could play by himself.

He couldn't resist the temptation, Wang Mi hooked his finger a little, and he sat down immediately.

Huan Chong was so confident that he bet with Wang Mi, which was nothing but money.

He took the initiative to gather up the scattered five sycamores, arrange them neatly, and put them in front of Wang Mi.

Look, the old man is considerate.

Huan Chong took his seat, and the soldiers around him stopped making noise. They all gathered around the gaming table, holding their breaths.

General Huan!
The God of Jingzhou!

General Huan rushes to rush, making a fortune depends on everyone!
(End of this chapter)