I eat property in Datang

Chapter 82
"You're out of luck this time!"

Wei Sheng clenched his fist tightly and sneered secretly.

But when Huang Meng completely uncovered the bamboo Gu.

There was a buzzing in his head.

How can this be?

"666, at eighteen o'clock, the young man of the Huang family wins!"

The entire casino was silent.

It's 666 again!

It just happened to press the opponent a little bit.

The leopard, which is so difficult to shake, can hit it at [-] o'clock.

This luck is really against the sky.

Mr. Xiao Lang is blessed by gods and Buddhas.

The ancestral grave is smoking.

"So I still win!" Huang Meng was not polite, and directly ordered another gambler to say:

"Come here, lie down obediently!"

With the example of the first one, although this person is afraid, he is not so afraid anymore.

He walked over by himself, and said: "Little Lang, please forgive me, the villain also obeys orders!"

Then he lay down obediently: "Xiao Langjun, is this position okay?"

"Adjust your posture, move to the right, this time with three legs!"

"Uh! Good young gentleman, ah, three feet..."

As soon as the man adjusted his body, Huang Meng stepped on his shoes.

"Ding! Step on a green attribute ball, get injury recovery +5!"

"Ding! Step on a green attribute ball, get injury recovery +5!"

"Ding! Step on a green attribute ball, get injury recovery +5!"

Three muffled groans, it was just as the old man said, it was just painful, not too painful.

There was no injury to the muscles or bones.

The man got up, and also bowed to Huang Meng, as a kindness of not hurting or crippling.

"Come on, let's continue the bet!"

This time Huang Meng was completely relieved.

Although 80 points of luck is not very high, it is enough to win.

A small gamble should be sentimental, as long as the gamble is not too big, luck will be on his side.

The forehead of the master opposite was a little sweaty, and he looked back at Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng nodded, and then he dared to continue betting with Huang Meng.

This is only two sets, and the days to come are still long.

Originally, gambling houses were like this. When people come to gamble, they give some sweetness first, wait for the other party to become addicted, and then increase the bet again and again to win the other party completely.

Now it's just giving Huang Dameng a little sweetness.

It is impossible to be so lucky forever.

So the two shook their dice again.

But what happened next was a little less harmonious.

Huang Meng won every game, and every time he was a little bigger than the opponent.

For example, masters 664, 654, and Huangmeng are 665, 655.
Even if the master hit the rare 666, Huang Meng also tied with him at 666.

Soon dozens of games were fought.

The hands of the master shaking the dice were sweating and began to tremble.

It's the first time I've encountered such a hard life.

No matter how much effort you put in, no matter how hard you work, you are no match for the opponent's luck.

You say irritating is not irritating.

"666, eighteen o'clock, Mr. Huang's family has won 17 consecutive victories!"

"puff!"

The eyes of the master on the opposite side went black, and he vomited blood until he fainted and fell under the gaming table.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

18 hands, lost [-] hands, tied one.

I have no victories.

The son will chop me up.

"Ding! Step on a green attribute ball, get injury recovery +5!"

"Ding! Step on a green attribute ball, get injury recovery +5!"

"Ding! Hit a red attribute ball, gain strength +5!"

"Ding! Hit a red attribute ball, gain strength +5!"

Huang Meng felt elated after finishing the fight and stepping on it.

Looking at the attribute table, he smiled with satisfaction.

Character: Huang Meng (respect the old and love the young, friends of animals)
Status: Civilian

attribute point:

Injury recovery +205! (use, transfer),

Strength +100! (use, transfer),

Mosquito +99188 (use, transfer),

Fermentation +10010 (use, transfer)
Tell the truth +180 (use, transfer)
Lucky +0 (use, transfer)
Body: strong and powerful (enhanced weak chicken, humanoid mosquito killer).
Earned 205 healing attributes, and also got 100 strength.

Huang Meng directly added 40 points of strength to himself.

The next moment, the last line changed again.

Body: strong and powerful (combat version weak chicken, humanoid mosquito killer).
Is this still a weak chicken?

Huang Meng pouted slightly.

"Dameng is amazing. They have won 17 games in a row. If the opponent hadn't been lucky enough to tie the game, it would have been 18 games!" Cheng Chu laughed secretly.

The master who had just woken up from a coma on the opposite side swallowed heavily, and then fainted again.

Wei Sheng's complexion had already become the bottom of the pot.

In his own territory, he lost seventeen games.

None won.

He was so angry that his heart and lungs reached a critical point.

All the veins and meridians all over his body were bursting, and his blood vessels were short of bursting.

"Master Wei, do you still gamble?" Huang Meng smiled.

I believe that after this time, Fugui Casino will come to an end.

You want to be famous, this time make people famous.

But that's not enough.

What Huang Meng wants is not the decline of the gambling house, but the complete shutdown and disappearance.

Everyone turned their attention to Wei Sheng.

For this sake, let's see what Young Master Wei has to say.

How to deal with it.

It's not difficult to not bet on that rich gambling house, it's a load.

If the bet continues, is there still a chance to come back?

He didn't win a penny, and seventeen thugs were stepped on and beaten one by one.

It would be embarrassing to say it.

"Gamble, why not bet." Wei Sheng took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said:
"This time we are younger than you! Do you dare?"

If you always lose in the competition, then change to another one.

Bi Xiao, you'll never be so lucky again.

"No problem, just bet on the small ones, big and small take all."

This time Huang Meng took down the bamboo Gu first.

Wei Sheng assigned another expert to play.

This person dare not underestimate Huang Meng.

The other party's fate is hard, it's hard to be tough.

It's better to keep a low profile.

He didn't talk much, and he also used a beautiful hand to shake the color, and then he clasped it heavily.

Then, cautiously and apprehensively, he slowly raised the Bamboo Gu.

When he saw three red dots, he almost jumped up excitedly.

"111, three o'clock!"

Silk!
So strong!

It's only three o'clock and it doesn't get any smaller.

It was so hot when it came up.

A smile finally appeared on Wei Sheng's face.

It's three o'clock, Huang Dameng, can you still catch it?
Huang Meng couldn't help but glance at the other party.

That's ok, as soon as you come up, it's a plan to show off your power.

But can you be lucky?

Huang Meng's original points were three 6s, and he slapped the top of the bamboo Gu heavily.

The shock made the dice inside jump for a while, and the entire gaming table also shook, with countless cracks underneath.

Countless dust also floated up.

Those who choked around covered their noses for a while.

Mr. Huang's young man is so strong.

This time everyone was horrified.

It has long been heard that the young man of the Huang family won't be defeated in a single pick.

I didn't expect it to be true, just the display of this power is enough to prove everything.

"Xiao Langjun, please reveal the Gu!"

Huang Meng gently raised the bamboo gu.

The next moment everyone exclaimed.

"Two o'clock!"

"Two o'clock!"

"Two o'clock!"

"Fuck! It's two o'clock!"

"Fuck!"

(End of this chapter)