Chapter 172

The noise of the Gambling Hall had already spread outside the hall, and more and more monks poured in. When they saw the scene in the Gambling Hall, they were stunned and silly.

At this point, we can only face the challenge. Otherwise, the Millennium reputation of Wanbaoshan city will be destroyed.

Mrs. Ruyi calmed down the waves in her heart and calmly went to the Zhuang family.

"Well, let Mrs. Ben come and meet you for a while."

The white and soft jade hand pressed on the gambling table, whoosh, the dice pot flew up, and was copied into the palm of Mrs. Ruyi's hand in the twinkling of an eye.

Her movements were not as gaudy and cumbersome as those of the previous Dutch officials, but as flowing clouds and water. She was very elegant and solemn, with boundless charm. It seemed that she was not shaking dice, but teasing her lover. However, no matter who it is, it is difficult to give birth to blasphemy. No matter how charming Mrs. Ruyi's frown and smile is, she is like an unattainable holy fairy.

Such a charm skill has entered the house and integrated with her skin. No one can accuse Mrs. Ruyi of using the method to break the rules.

Many monks behind Luo Chuan were fascinated and their eyes were blurred.

But when Mrs. Ruyi looked at Luo Chuan, her heart was cold.

The young man looked at her as if nothing had happened. His eyes were clear and looked at her like a smile.

In addition to childe Ning, there are people who don't eat the charm skill of our fox ghost family! He's still not a man! Where the hell did this monster come from!

Mrs. Ruyi was in a terrible mood. At this time, it was no longer about Wanbaoshan City, but that her dignity was insulted.

Take a deep breath. Mrs. Ruyi's eyes are like silk. She glances at Luo Chuan affectionately. The tip of her tongue is gently picked to give full play to her charm skill. The jade back is dripping with sweat.

Luo Chuan smiled: "it's no use sticking out your tongue at me and pretending to be cute. Hurry up."

Mrs. Ruyi's delicate body shook, but she accidentally bit her tongue and looked embarrassed.

As soon as the skin of the charm skill was broken, many monks woke up and put the Yin coins in their arms into the heaven and earth bag while raising their arms and shouting.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

……

The maids showed blush on their pretty faces and subconsciously tightened their thighs. This was what they called when they seduced men to do that. At this time, they shouted out from a group of men. It felt strange. However, at the moment, no maid could laugh.

"30 million Yin coins, challenge the dealer... Win or lose a hundred times. Buy and leave!"

Let it be.

Mrs. Ruyi closes her eyes and throws out the dice pot.

When the dice pot was about to fall, Luo Chuan closed and opened his eyes, smiled and threw a heaven and earth bag at 13 o'clock.

Whoosh

Thousands of heaven and earth bags flew out from behind Luo Chuan. No friar hesitated.

At this time, the difference between mortal gambling and Friar gambling appeared.

Not one of the thousands of heaven and earth bags deviates from the box, just like a thousand story tall building, neatly stacked together. Although monks can't use Dharma, it's quite easy to do this with their strength and skills.

Mrs. Ruyi's body shook and her face turned white.

Without her uncovering the dice pot, the result is clear at a glance.

Luo Chuan reached out and pressed the white jade gambling table. The lid of the pot flew up, revealing the thirteen point dice inside.

The monks behind them couldn't help crying and laughing like crazy and hugged together.

"Win, win!"

"I've won all the money I've spent here for half a month!"

"Hahaha! I made 200000 Yin coins tonight!"

"Deser what! Ben Dao is 50000 more than you!"

"Hum, who has more than me? I've made 900000 in this way! This is going to be made!" naturally, it's monk Wang Chi of Yuexing, with red eyes and snoring.

The friars who came from other places to watch the excitement finally understood what had happened.

A gamble to challenge the dealer with 30 million Yin coins was staged under their eyes!

Thirty million times over a hundred times, what's that concept! Three billion Yin coins! Even for the huge Wanbaoshan City, this is also a bone breaking loss!

Gradually, the monks who came gathered their eyes to the front of the gambling table. The only boy who didn't respond, looked calm and smiled.

Does all this have anything to do with this young man?

The monks remembered that everyone was betting with the boy.

At this time, the young man said, "in the third round, three billion Yin coins challenge the dealer, winning or losing a hundred times. Who else will follow? Oh, by the way, give the money first."

Mrs. Ruyi's delicate body trembled and stared at Luo Chuan.

Three billion to a hundred times... That's 300 billion Yin coins! Wanbaoshan city doesn't have so many Yin coins. Even if it does, it can't afford to pay!

Not to mention 300 billion yuan, the lack of these three billion Yin coins is enough to deal a fatal blow to Wanbaoshan city. The 12th floor banquet is coming. Lord Ning spent nearly 10 billion Yin coins just to worship the Taoist house of Lord Ning, manage the forces of all parties, and hire experts to find the tribute of the 12th floor banquet!

At present, there is an extreme shortage of Yin coins in Wanbaoshan city. If he steals another three billion yuan, the distribution of resources by thousands of Dharma protectors from the top and bottom of Tianxing Taoist society and Wanbaoshan city in the next half month will be in arrears. In this way, people will be distracted. Once you lose your heart, Lord Ning

Mrs. Ruyi looked at the young man opposite, and a trace of fear gradually came into her heart.

They use rules to play with friars of apocalypse and take away their state of mind and Taoism. Now, this rule is about to kill them, Wanbaoshan city and even Lord Ning.

"Still don't give money!" Luo Chuan stretched out his hand.

"Give me the money!"

"Give me the money!"

"Give me the money!"

"Give me the money!"

The monks raised their arms and shouted.

Mrs. Ruyi was sweating like beads, pale and closed her mouth. Although there are still 1.2 billion Yin coins in the gambling house hall, these are emergency money as a last resort. How dare she take them out.

Subconsciously, a maid aimed her remaining light at the copper wood niche of the magic instrument on the platform not far away.

Luo Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Suddenly, Luo Chuan skimmed thirty steps, appeared in front of the Tongmu niche and punched out.

Dan mang flashed, and the copper and wood niches fell apart!

WOW!

The black and shiny Yin coins rolled out continuously, as if the sea water was spreading, and half of the Gambling Hall was covered in an instant, and it continued to spread.

Everyone, including the maids, stared at the Yin coins converging into a sea of money and almost stopped breathing.

When Tianmen's thoughts were swept away, Luo Chuan sneered and shook his head: "there are only 1.2 billion. It seems that the strength of Wanbao mountain villa is just like this. The remaining 1.8 billion should be recorded first."

When the voice fell, Luo Chuan raised his hand and collected 1.2 billion Yin coins into the storage ring.

The maids and Mrs. Ruyi were silly.

He even said he would do it. He was blatant and didn't pay attention to Wanbaoshan city. In this way, he robbed all the Yin coins of the gambling house!

"You, you, you break the rules! Use your skills!" a maid stammered.

"So what." Luo Chuan laughed back, slapped heavily on the gambling table, looked up and stared at Mrs. Ruyi: "in the third round, three billion Yin coins challenged the dealer, winning or losing a hundred times. If you want to follow, continue!"

Luo Chuan's voice fell and the whole audience was quiet again.

The pent up restlessness gradually spread from the crowd. Not only the monks who participated in the last round, but also the monks who just came in panted faster, and their eyes glittered with inexplicable brilliance.

Three billion Yin coins, 100 times more... What kind of concept will that be?

Monks can't imagine.

Although the money doesn't belong to them, it would be a great honor if we could plunder this wealth from Wanbaoshan city where we can't get in and out, and leave our own sum in this legend!

What a cruel man, do you have to kill all?

Mr. Luo looked at Luo Chuan's side face and felt a strange emotion in his heart. No matter what the final result is, the young man's name will be added to the legendary deeds in Tiannan practice world in the near future.

"Who else dares to follow?"

Luo Chuan raised his arm and shouted.

"Follow!"

"Follow!"

"Follow!"

The monks in the hall shouted in unison, looking hot and waving their arms crazily.

Mrs. Ruyi took a step back and looked at the scene out of control, feeling powerless.

Suddenly, Luo Chuan's arm was in the air and made a silent gesture.

Thousands of monks seemed to be drawn, and closed their mouths at the same time. The Gambling Hall was silent.

Playing with the dice pot in his hand, Luo Chuan turned to the southeast entrance of the hall and smiled: "you are finally willing to come."

"If you don't come again, your family will be emptied." the man's voice sounded, cool, but with a trace of fatigue.

Luo Chuan vaguely felt that this person seemed to have just experienced a big war. He was physically and mentally tired, but he had to come again.

When the young monk appeared in the file of the little green fairy, Luo Chuan had another feeling.

Compared with the ever bright Sima's disease-free face, the young man in front of him was slightly feminine. His facial features are exquisite and almost beautiful. Although they give people a feeling of feminine, they don't look gloomy. Once he smiles, he seems to be a good friend with you that he hasn't seen for many years.

"Lord Ning?"

"Master Luo?"

Across the vast hall of monks, they looked at each other at the same time, not in a hurry or slow, looking at each other carefully.

Guru Luo?

Monk Wang Chi of Yuexing sect was stunned and looked at Luo Chuan in disbelief. He never thought that the local tyrant was a young guru who had been widely spread in recent days!

Mrs. Ruyi was also surprised. As Ning Tianxing's person, how could she not know that a young man with the title of guru suddenly appeared in the Apocalypse capital, which caused great losses to the Chen family Daofu and the second young master of Ning family, the God of wealth.

After the initial shock, the monks in the gambling house hall showed excitement one by one.

The festival between guru Luo and Tianxing Taoist society is no secret in the Apocalypse capital.

Guru Luo killed Chen Luo in the street. As the founder of Tianxing Taoist society, Lord Ning will not ignore it. The friars also heard that Lord Ning had shot. So far, the Apocalypse has offended Lord Ning in Beijing. Only one of the four CHILDES, young commander Sima Wuji, has not died.

No one will think that guru Luo can escape this disaster. Even if he has the title of guru, he will only end up dead in the face of those who really call the wind and rain in the Apocalypse capital.

No one expected that after a long time, guru Luo appeared in Wanbaoshan City alone.

In less than one night, he pried the foundation of Wanbaoshan city with almost strange and strange means and gave Ning Tianxing a fatal blow.