The price of the bet is too high.

"Five hundred million?"

Yang Jing was furious.

Every time he faced a master who came to the casino to make money, according to the rules, he would make the other party spit out the principal and interest, and at most double it.

Just now, Zhang Hao won more than 20 million.

So, he proposed a bet of 50 million.

Let Zhang Hao lose more than 20 million.

It is relatively friendly.

If it is a super-powerful master who is super confident in his gambling skills, he will propose to increase the bet, just to go against the casino.

Commonly known as smashing the place.

In other words, Zhang Hao came to smash the place.

And he was very arrogant, wanting to win 500 million from the casino.

How arrogant and conceited is this?

He simply doesn't take the casino priest seriously?

Where did this new casino guy come from?

He dares to challenge the Tai Sui after mastering a little gambling skills.

He simply doesn't know how to live or die.

"Are you sure?"

Yang Jing's face was full of anger.

Many priests in the monitoring room and casino owners were also furious.

If all the gambling masters in the world are like Zhang Hao, then there is no need to open a casino.

It has become a bank for gambling masters.

Therefore, Zhang Hao must be severely punished to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

To warn the world.

"Sure."

Zhang Hao didn't hesitate at all. 50 million is nothing.

He has no interest at all.

He lost 150 million in his first battle.

In the second battle, he won 1 billion.

They are all big deals.

"Sure enough, he is here to mess things up."

Yang Jing's face became colder and colder, and he shouted: "Five hundred million is five hundred million."

Since Zhang Hao has made such a move, of course he has to accept it.

So, Zhang Hao exchanged more than 400 million chips and made up five hundred million.

Yang Jing also received five hundred million chips from the casino.

Pile them on the table in front of them.

They started to gamble against each other.

It was still a test of skill and luck.

Yang Jing was really not simple.

It seemed that the dealer also had some problems.

So, Zhang Hao lost five times in a row.

Ten million was lost.

"Haha, you still want to gamble five hundred million? You will lose everything."

Yang Jing sneered.

The worshiper and the boss in the monitoring room also laughed strangely.

Where did this young man come from?

He is simply a boy who brings wealth.

"Will senior brother lose? Could it be that this person is the super master of the gambling world?"

Wu Dongfei and Liu Xiyu were also shocked.

Originally, the two of them were amazed by Zhang Hao's gambling skills.

But now they found that they might have been a bit blindly worshipping.

"I want to cut the cards."

Zhang Hao said lazily.

How could he not find that there was something wrong with the dealer with his clairvoyance?

After he started cutting the cards.

It was indeed very different.

Zhang Hao won eight out of ten in a row.

He won 100 million.

Yang Jing's face turned pale.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The dealer was also very nervous and dared not make trouble when shuffling the cards.

In order to avoid becoming Zhang Hao's own card maker.

But it was still useless.

Zhang Hao continued to win.

Soon he won another 200 million.

He won a total of 300 million.

He immediately changed to Pai Gow.

Yang Jing lost another 100 million.

He lost 400 million.

The casino immediately changed people, and a 40-year-old worshiper came up.

The casino's top expert.

He gambled with dice.

Guess the points, shake the points to compare the size.

The result is still more losses than wins.

In a precarious state.

Zhang Haofeng was calm and relaxed, as if he was playing a game.

The opponent was trembling with fear and sweating.

"Ah, I'm so angry. Didn't you say you could win before? In the end, you lost so miserably. What's the point of supporting you? You can't even handle a young man?"

"Boss, calm down. We underestimated him. His gambling skills are super good. He can definitely enter the top ten in the world. We can only enter the top 100."

"Really?"

"Yes, we dare not lie to you."

"Find a master immediately, hurry up..."

"..."

In the monitoring room, the casino owner was furious.

"Duren just arrived at Aomen. His apprentice Pang San was set up and lost 850 million. He came to avenge his apprentice. It is very likely that this person is the one who beat Pang San."

"Duren, the fifth in the world? Hahaha, that's great, ask him to come immediately..."

"..."

"Hahaha, I finally found you, Zhang Hao, let's see how you die this time."

Pang San grinned after receiving the news.

I never thought that Zhang Hao would dare to go to the casino to mess things up?

Is he tired of living?

...

The worshiper finally

Lost the last chip.

In front of Zhang Hao, there were 1 billion chips piled up like a small mountain.

In fact, Zhang Hao was not satisfied at all.

It was too easy to win.

Not only because of his high gambling skills, but also because he had a perspective eye.

He could see through everything.

"Waiter, change the chips into money for me."

Zhang Hao said lightly.

"I don't think it's necessary."

Although the tribute was pale after losing, his eyes were shining now.

"Why?"

Zhang Hao was not nervous, but his voice became cold.

Wu Dongfei and Liu Xiyu were nervous.

Could it be that the casino couldn't afford to lose?

Should it use force?

This is not Shencheng, but Aomen, where people are unfamiliar.

"Because you are about to lose."

The tribute said confidently.

"You mean, there are still masters who want to gamble with me?"

Zhang Hao's eyes lit up.

"Yes. Please wait."

The tribute said.

"I hope you won't let me down. Bring more money."

Expectation appeared on Zhang Hao's face.

"Haha, you are just asking for death."

The worshippers and dealers looked at Zhang Hao as if he were a dead man.

Only they knew how powerful and terrifying Ghost Hand Duren was.

He has been in the gambling world for ten years and ranked among the top five in the world.

A true gambling king has almost never lost.

How could a young man deal with him?

Bang...

The door was pushed open.

Three people walked in.

Two of them Zhang Hao knew.

Pang San and Wan Kuang, who had a bruised face.

The other one was in his forties, with a big backcombed hair and a suit.

He was particularly imposing.

"Master, that's him."

Pang San pointed at Zhang Hao and said.

"You set up a game to win 850 million from my apprentice?"

Du Lun was murderous and tyrannical, "You are so brave, why don't you ask who Pang San's master is?"

"To me, you are just passers-by A and B, do I need to ask who you are? It's a big joke."

Zhang Hao was calm and indifferent.

"You set up a game to win 850 million from them, do you think it's 8.5 yuan? And you act as if nothing happened? Who are you fooling?"

Du Lun was furious.

"Hahaha, poverty really limits your imagination. 850 million is an astronomical figure. You are so pitiful." Zhang Hao looked pitiful.

"Okay, okay, you are the first one who is so arrogant in front of me, Du Lun, in all these years. Wait, I want you to lose everything, even the pants on your body. As for these two beauties, stay with me tonight. I think they will be overjoyed. Because I, Du Lun, have always been generous. Spending money is not an empty talk."

Du Lun shouted murderously.

"Lose everything? Lose all your pants? That's a good idea. I will definitely fulfill your wish. I'm just afraid that you will be scared and dare not continue."

Zhang Hao was completely enraged. This bastard committed a taboo and actually set his sights on the women around him.

The majesty of the world's number one gambling king cannot be insulted.

Those who insult him will be killed!

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