Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

Tianqi City, Qianjintai.

"Big. Big. Big. Big. Big..."

"Open!"

"Small!"

"Sorry, sir, you lost."

.....

In the elegant room on the second floor of Qianjintai, the graceful Mr. Tu waved a small folding fan, looked at the almost crazy gamblers downstairs, and smiled:

"That kid, wearing yellow gambling and drug is too eye-catching, maybe his family has a mine? Every hand starts at 100,000, which is really eye-opening."

"For many years, we haven't had such a domineering person in Qianjintai. This is rushing to give it to us, and we are embarrassed to refuse it, right?"

This Mr. Tu is the shopkeeper of Qianjintai. He has just inherited the family business and is not very old.

But his eyes are very accurate in judging people. With just one look, he knows whether the people who enter the casino will leave with a loss or a win.

But today, a young man who he can't understand came to Qianjintai.

The reason is nothing else, just because he is too rich.

"Yes, this is the 23rd hand, and he has lost 23 times!" said the attendant next to him.

Uncle Tu nodded: "So, a guy who is addicted to gambling and has such poor gambling skills, and only plays big and small, I really don't know why Master Zhuo Mo is with him?"

The attendant hesitated for a moment: "Could it be that he is hiding his strength?"

Uncle Tu smiled, and his heart skipped a beat: "Wait, where is the second master?"

"In Baihua Tower, listening to... music." The attendant looked embarrassed.

"Waste." Uncle Tu shook his head, waved his folding fan, frowned and said: "Find a way to find out the origin of the black-clothed boy with a knife on his back!"

"Yes!"

"Wait." Uncle Tu waved his hand and asked: "Go ask the servant who shakes the dice, why is every time the opening small?"

A bad premonition arose, and Uncle Tu spoke again:

"Go, drag the second master back to me."

"Yes!"

After the servant left, Uncle Tu stared at the black-clothed boy on the gambling table.

I just felt a cold feeling coming from the knife on his back, and I couldn't help but frown.

At the gambling table.

Lei Mengsha clenched his fists tightly, secretly saying in his heart that it was not good.

This time he actually bet 100,000, and he had already lost a full 2.3 million.

He couldn't help but secretly speculate how rich this young man's family was to be so extravagant.

If this goes on, I'm afraid this kid will not be able to help but overturn the table.

After thinking for a moment, Lei Mengsha gently patted Wen Jiutian on the shoulder and said:

"Brother, stop it. You have lost 23 games in a row, what are you still playing? Let's go back."

As he said, he pulled Wen Jiutian's arm and tried to take him away.

However, Wen Jiutian drank a sip of wine leisurely, and then laughed: "I was born to be useful, and I will come back even if I spend all my money."

"What a fool!" Lei Mengsha rolled his eyes helplessly.

Suddenly, Wen Jiutian showed a sly smile: "Lei Dazui, don't worry. I have chased the big 23 times in a row, but it has not come out. Don't you think it's strange?" Then, he whispered: "So, I suspect they are cheating"

Cheating?

"This is absolutely impossible. Qianjintai never cheats. It is a century-old store and the largest gambling house in Tianqi City!" Lei Mengsha retorted without hesitation.

"I chased the big prize for 23 consecutive times, but none of them opened. Just now you asked, why did it open for more than 20 consecutive small prizes? Isn't that weird?" Wen Jiutian smiled and said, "I'll tell you it's weird."

After that, Wen Jiutian took out a piece of paper and a stack of silver bills from his arms and put them on the table.

Everyone looked closely and saw that the paper was the title deed of the medicine shop of the Jiaofangsi in Tianqi City!

And the stack of silver bills were all in denominations of 100,000 taels!

Wen Jiutian slammed these things on the table, then looked at the boy shaking the dice and said loudly: "This is the title deed of a pharmacy in the Tianqi City Jiaofangsi. Before I came out, the shopkeeper told me that this pharmacy and the medicinal materials inside are worth 2.5 million taels, but now it is only worth 2 million taels. Add these 30 silver notes of 100,000 taels, a total of 5 million taels. I have decided to go all in!"

Hearing this, Lei Mengsha on the side was shocked. He stared at Wen Jiutian with wide eyes and muttered to himself:

"No way...you went to your pharmacy, didn't you go to deliver medicine, but to get the title deed?"

However, before he could react, Wen Jiutian continued: "This title deed and silver note, I'm betting it all!"

At this time, many people who came to watch the gambling game had gathered around.

They stared at the thick stack of silver notes and the title deed on the gambling table, and they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

On the second floor, Uncle Tu was also shocked by the arrogantThe scene was so shocking that he was speechless.

Qianjintai, as a time-honored casino that has existed for hundreds of years, has always been based on integrity.

At this moment, the door of Qianjintai was pushed open.

A drunk man was carried over by several big men.

The man shouted with dissatisfaction: "Who asked you to bring me back? In another hour, Miss Feng will play music."

The big men ignored him and threw him directly to the table opposite Wen Jiutian.

On the second floor, Uncle Tu touched his belly and smiled: "Tu Wan, there is a young man who wants to bet five million."

The second master Tu's eyes lit up, and half of his drunkenness dissipated immediately: "Five million?"

Uncle Tu coughed lightly: "The one at the table opposite you is very weird tonight. He bet twenty-three times, and all of them opened small."

"Twenty-three times, all opened small?" The second master Tu's drunkenness dissipated half immediately.

Uncle Tu frowned slightly: "Yes! Twenty-three!"

Uncle Tu had a teasing smile on his face and said provocatively: "Why, do you suspect that we will cheat at Qianjintai?"

He asked sarcastically: "Old boy, are you scared?"

Wen Jiutian waved his right hand, slapped out the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife in his hand, and said loudly: "If you think the bet is not enough, I will add this knife!"

Uncle Tu glanced at Wen Jiutian, then set his eyes on Lei Mengsha, suddenly straightened his body, and shouted in surprise: "Ah , it turned out to be Master Zhuo Mo. "

Then, he put away his contemptuous attitude and said seriously: "Okay, for Master Zhuo Mo's sake, let's gamble."

Master Tu had a serious expression, flicked his sleeves lightly, and rejected Wen Jiutian's knife: "Master, forget about the knife."

After that, Master Tu turned his head to look at Master Tu and ordered: "Give me five million, I want to gamble with this master."

"Boy, why don't we just forget it?" Lei Mengsha pulled Wen Jiutian's sleeve worriedly, persuading him to give up.

However, Wen Jiutian said firmly: "It's nothing, I always lose every time I gamble, and today I must become famous in this Qianjintai!"

He glanced at Tu Wan opposite, smiled slightly, and said decisively:

"Five million, all in!"