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Chapter 32 Is he the God of Gamblers?

After Chen Dasheng finished speaking, he put a thief's hand directly on Liu Yunshi's upturned breasts, and squeezed them vigorously through the pajama pants.

"what!"

Liu Yunshi let out a coquettish cry, as if she had been electrocuted, she didn't know where the strength came from, she pushed Chen Dasheng away, and fled the door with a pretty face blushing.

"Chen Dasheng, you pervert, bastard!"

"Oh!"

Accompanied by Liu Yunshi's yelling, the sound of Liu Yunshi's bedroom door closing came from outside, and the tranquility was restored immediately.

Putting his right hand in front of his eyes and sniffing it, there was still the residual fragrance of Liu Yunshi on it. Recalling the wonderful touch just now, a smug smile crossed the corner of Chen Dasheng's mouth. To deal with this woman, such means must be used to be effective. Cheap, and get rid of the hassle!

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"Smelly villain, big pervert!"

In Liu Yunshi's room, there was a lot of spitting and cursing.

"Big pervert, it's too much to touch someone's place!" Rubbing her pink buttocks, there was still a little pain, thinking of the scene where Chen Dasheng molested her just now, Liu Yunshi's face turned red up to her ears.

Liu Yunshi was very angry in her heart, but this kind of anger was not the same as anger. Unknowingly, that kind of anger was mixed with a trace of inexplicable emotion.

If a different person had treated her like this, she would have slapped her long ago with her temper, and then raised her leg and put her knee on the opponent's crotch, but when facing Chen Dasheng, she chose to blush Run away, maybe even she didn't realize it.

"Death wins, stinky wins!" Liu Yunshi grabbed the pillow and tore it vigorously, venting her resentment towards Chen Dasheng in her heart.

"There must be something hidden from me. I clearly heard what he said about the realm of a martial artist. This stinky guy must be a martial arts master, yes, that's it!" The resentment subsided, Liu Yunshi stood up from the bed at once, her pair of beautiful eyes revealed the extreme "Hmph, in front of my Sherlock Holmes's poems, all the secrets will be hidden, stinky big win, I will definitely investigate and find out!"

Her expression was solemn and tall, just like the Statue of Liberty. At this moment, Liu Yunshi seemed to be emitting a very sacred radiance. Unfortunately, the holiness did not persist for long. Liu Yunshi remembered what Chen Dasheng said just now. If you want to know his secret, you must To be his woman.

"This rascal!" Liu Yunshi lay on the bed with her mouth pouted again. Although she didn't know if what Chen Dasheng said was a joke, she still couldn't help blushing when she thought of the scene just now. a feeling of.

"Is he a martial arts master? What is his origin?"

"If I hadn't escaped just now, I don't know if he would..."

Liu Yunshi was thinking wildly, as if she had thought of something, she slowly retracted into the bed, maybe in her dreamland, her hypothesis would be established, and Chen Dasheng would finish what he didn't finish!

If a woman becomes curious about a man, then this woman is not long before falling, and I don't know if Liu Yunshi has encountered such a situation.

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Bazhou City.

Bazhou is adjacent to the middle of Shu. It is one of the four municipalities directly under the central government in China. It is known as Bashan and Shushui among the people. The ancients often called Bashu together. In the coming more dangerous.

In Dongcheng District, there is an anti-gambling club. The name of the club is Sanshun Club. It is a small two-story building. It looks ordinary and the decoration is not gorgeous.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, a Mercedes-Benz car stopped in front of the Sanshun Club, and the closed shutter door suddenly opened, and a group of people got out of the car and walked into the club in the dark.

"Master!"

On the second floor, a bald man knelt down in front of an old man in a Chinese tunic suit. The old man looked like he was five or sixty years old. Thin, but very hale and hearty.

The old man's name is Qin Sanshun, and he is very famous in this area.

After decades of cheating, Qin Sanshun, with his proficient skills, has traveled in underground casinos all over the country and overseas casinos.

Three years ago, Jinpen washed his hands, followed by Qin Sanshun's high-profile anti-gambling. In the past three years, he participated in the recording of many TV stations.

As a result, a completely shady gambler became a noble anti-gambling vanguard admired by everyone overnight, and the major media even gave him a glorious name, gambling king Qin Sanshun.

Qin Sanshun readily accepts the title of King of Gambling, but in his heart, he is extremely disdainful of this title, because his real identity in the gambling world is Qin Sanshun, the ninth gambling saint in China.

"Come to me in a hurry, did something happen to you?" Qin Sanshun said lightly, the poker in his hand was dazzled and rattled by him.

"Master, look!"

The bald man raised his right hand, only to see that it was covered with bandages, and there were some shocking blood stains on the bandages.

If Chen Dasheng were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this bald man was the mahjong player He Liang who had bet against him in the Rongxiang Tea House.

Qin Sanshun cast a glance at He Liang, a strange look flashed across his eyes, and then said in his usual indifferent tone, "Have you been caught?"

He Liang smiled awkwardly when he heard the words, shook his head and said, "The thousand skills my master taught me are so wonderful, how could I be caught!"

"Huh?" Qin Sanshun was taken aback, and asked with some doubts, "Then what happened to your hand?"

It's not that Qianshu was discovered and his fingers were broken, so why did He Liang show himself the wound on his hand?

He Liang hurriedly recounted the betting with Chen Dasheng at Rongxiang Tea House a few days ago, back and forth, and carefully and carefully.

"Are you sure you are not exaggerating?" Qin Sanshun's heart skipped a beat when he heard He Liang's words, his complexion changed slightly, he threw the playing cards on the table, and stared at He Liang with a pair of sharp eyes.

He Liang was taken aback by Qin Sanshun's expression, and said in a trembling voice, "I absolutely dare not exaggerate a little bit. Ah Hu and A Biao were also there at the time, and they saw what happened!"

Qin Sanshun raised his head suspiciously, and looked at Ahu and Abiao standing behind He Liang.

Ahu hurriedly said, "Brother Liang is right, that kid is very powerful, not only his card skills are top-notch, but his flying card skills are even more terrifying. It is just a card, which not only destroys Brother Liang's gun, but also breaks his hand." Brother Liang gave me a finger!"

He Liang kept nodding, and as soon as Ah Hu finished speaking, he quickly tore off the collar of his clothes, exposing his fat chest, "Master, look, this is what was left by the playing card at that time. It wasn't my gun that blocked it, I'm afraid I would have died long ago!"

Qin Sanshun looked at He Liang. On He Liang's chest, there was a shocking scar more than two inches long.

"Master, that person's attainments in card skills are definitely higher than mine. I think he should be on the list of gambling saints, so I came to Bazhou to ask Master!" He Liang said.

Qin Sanshun thought for a while, then squeezed his chin and said, "Chen Dasheng? I know all the other 17 people on the Huaxia Gambling Saints list. I have never heard of Chen Dasheng."

"Could it be that they used a pseudonym?" He Liang asked. In his mind, if he did not have a strong background enough to intimidate the other party, it would be very wise not to leave his name or leave a pseudonym.

Qin Sanshun frowned, waved his hands, and said, "It's absolutely impossible. The youngest of the other seventeen gambling masters is over forty years old. According to you, that young man is only in his early twenties. It may be a character from the Eighteen Gamblers."

"How is that possible? That man is obviously very skilled in gambling. Master, didn't you say that the only one who can beat me at the gambling table is the Eighteenth Gambler!" He Liang said.

Qin Sanshun thought about it carefully, and slowly said, "Your gambling skills can be ranked third on the list of gambling kings, and indeed only the people on the list of gambling masters can win you, but don't forget, the gambling master On top of that, there is the God of Gamblers!"

"God of Gamblers?" He Liang exclaimed, the mole on his face was trembling violently, and his voice suddenly rose several times, "How is it possible, Master, you said that man would be the God of Gamblers ?”

Qin Sanshun was noncommittal, "Among the international gambling circles, there are only 18 people who can be called gambling saints. We in China have [-] people on the list. However, it is easy to become a saint and difficult to become a god. There are tens of thousands of gamblers all over the world. Among them, there are many masters of thousands of skills, and there are only three people in the world who can truly be recognized by the international gambling circle and become gods!"

"Master, what do you mean, the person I met might be one of the three Gods of Gamblers?" He Liang couldn't believe what he said.

"I can't be sure, after all, I haven't seen the three great gamblers! But..." Qin Sanshun shook his head, suddenly seemed to think of something, turned his head suddenly, and said, "It's a fact that we have one god in Huaxia Well, that was two years ago. The International Gambling Association held a God of Gamblers competition in Las Vegas, USA. Unfortunately, I had just washed my hands, so I didn't go, but I heard that a Chinese youth stood out from the competition and swept Las Vegas. Gass, who became a God of Gamblers in the first battle, became the third God of Gamblers, and it is said that the young man is only in his early twenties!"

"Master, don't you think that the young man I met is the legendary God of Gamblers?" He Liang was a little confused. Did he really gamble with the God of Gamblers?If that's the case, then his hand should be useless.

Qin Sanshun also couldn't believe his guess, and just said, "I just said that there is a possibility, and I can't rule out that there are hidden masters in the folk who have superb gambling skills but are not on the list. It is impossible to ask yourself, and I dare to assert that none of China's Eighteen Gamblers, or even the world's gambling circles, can do it."

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