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Chapter 213 Black Market Gambler (4)
In this round, Xiaomo bought Xiaomo.

Lou Xiaoyi and Young Master Yue followed Xiaomo to buy Xiaomo without hesitation.

However, Xiao Mo just won a round, and most of the people present did not believe that Xiao Mo had such good luck, and many people bought big.

It's just that the dice cup is opened!

"Three, two...one! Little..." The man in the village was almost stuttering to the point where he couldn't speak.

The crowd was in an uproar, and the man tremblingly handed the bank note to Xiao Mo.

There was so much movement here that even the people upstairs noticed what was going on here, and they all stood up to see what was going on below.

I saw a short man surrounded in the middle, and the person in charge of the village was handing him a stack of bank notes.

The people at the small table on the first floor were suddenly not interested in the game in front of them, and turned around and squeezed to the side of the big table to watch the fun.

"What should I buy next, little brother?" Someone couldn't help asking Xiao Mo.

The people around also echoed, "Yes, yes, what should I buy next?"

Xiao Mo smiled and looked at the person sitting in the manor. At this moment, he has been wiping the sweat from his forehead, but no matter how he wipes it, he can't stop the sweat that is dripping like crazy.

At this time, a cold voice came out from outside the crowd, "Brother, are you interested in playing with me?"

Both Xue Wushuang and Xiao Mo looked in the direction of the voice, and the people over there also automatically gave way to the comer.

Dressed in black, with a black mask, standard equipment on the black market, but there is a blooming plum blossom on the mask, coquettish and aloof.

This person is the steward of the black market, no one knows what it is exactly, only the guards and the people in the manor call him Lord Wu.

"Master Wu." The person sitting at the big table let go of the dice cup, bowed his head to make way for Master Wu.

Master Wu has come to the table now, holding the dice cup in his hand, his eyes fell on Xiao Mo, "Come?"

Xiao Mo turned to look at Xue Wushuang, Xue Wushuang nodded with a smile, and then Xiao Mo said to Master Wu, "Come on."

At this time, Master Wu signaled to the person behind him, and the person immediately brought an extra dice cup from the side. Master Wu handed the dice cup to Xiao Mo, and said, "In this game, whoever has the most points in our fight."

Xiao Mo took the dice, exchanged a glance with Master Wu, and then shook the dice cup in front of him.

The sound of "da da da da" slapping dice resounded in this venue, and the rest of the people saw that Master Wu came out, and they were not in the mood to go to the small game, so they all poked their heads out to look here.

Even the people sitting at the small table poked their heads out to look at the situation at the big table.

Suddenly, the noisy black market casino became extremely quiet, leaving only the sound of dice shaking.

"Boom!" The two dice cups fell, and there was a lot of panting around them. They all stared nervously at the two people on the table, waiting for the moment when the dice cups were opened.

"open!"

"open!"

Both Xiao Mo and Master Wu yelled, and as the dice cup was opened, the people around were silent at first, but just for a breath, the audience burst into screams one after another.

The voice of the black market gambling house can be heard clearly by people who set up stalls outside. Compared with usual, it is really weird.

The people on the road just didn’t buy anything, so they hurried to the black market gambling house, afraid that they would lose sight of the excitement if it was too late, and the people who set up the stalls saw that no one was watching and no one was buying, so they also cleaned up the stalls , also ran to the black market gambling house.

In less than a quarter of an hour, except for the black market gambling houses, there is no one on the road of the black market!
The guards of the black market looked at each other in blank dismay. They looked blankly at the empty black market, feeling isolated from the world.

(End of this chapter)