"Hello, master gambler!" According to the location of Liu Baifa, Chu Jiang entered the hotel box alone. When he saw an extraordinary old man sitting there, he decided that he was the God of gambling, so he politely said.

Even though Chu Jiang is Liu Bai's master, he is still a junior in terms of seniority.

Besides, the God of gamblers, like the king of gamblers, has been at the top of the Australian market for decades. If they can survive, there must be some reasons.

This reason also deserves Chu Jiang's respect.

"Ha ha, it's true that heroes are young." The God of gamblers smiles brightly, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

The accent of God of gamblers is the capital accent, which makes people respect.

Although he is 70 or 80 years old, he looks as strong as 50 or 60 years old.

The face is straight and handsome, not evil, not cream.

There was a kind smile on his face, a broad and powerful palm, and a heroic face.

Twenty years later, he must have been a brilliant young man. Even now, with his outstanding momentum, he can easily go to any place and become the focus of attention.

The clothes are even simpler. The God of gambler is just wearing a suit of Zhongshan suit.

Anyway, no matter from what point of view, the God of gambling and the king of gambling are two people.

A low-key simple, a luxury luxury.

One loves only one woman, one wife and concubine.

One is still healthy, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to live for another 20 years. The other is an old man in his twilight days, and he is suffering from terminal diseases.

In fact, they are all the same age. This year, they are just 78 years old.

Although the king of gamblers and the God of gamblers have no deep hatred, they don't conspire with each other. No wonder they can't get along with each other for decades. They just gamble once a year.

thought of it, and Chu Jiang couldn't help make complaints about their master.

"I'm flattered, sir. Compared with your style, I feel inferior to you!" Chu Jiang shook hands with the God of gambling and said with a smile.

"I'm flattered, sir. Please come in." The gambling king said politely, "I'm over sixty years old. If I can live for a year, I will earn a year. This world is already your young people's world."

"Old man, you can call me Xiaojiang. I don't dare to be Mr. Jiang." Chu Jiang is modest.

"No, you are not only Xiaobai's master, but also Xiaobai's life-saving benefactor. I should call you anything. Well, I'll call you brother Chu from now on The God of gamblers is also very straightforward. He immediately changes his way.

"Then I'll call you Brother gambler Chujiang has always been a person who does not stick to one pattern. Seeing that the God of gambling is so easygoing, he sings along with his tone.

"Good, good, good a god of gambling brother, Chu brother so called, I seem to be ten years younger." The God of gamblers laughed again, and then sat down.

There is only one dining table in such a big box. Beside the dining table are Chu Jiang and the God of gamblers. Even the waiter just stands outside the door.

Chu Jiang knew that the next conversation between the God of gambling and himself must be particularly important, or particularly confidential.

There are several simple meals on the table, especially a plate of fennel beans and a pot of hot wine.

"Sir, your life is very poetic." Chujiang is not polite either. Xiaoyingying brings up the pot of wine and pours a cup for the God of gamblers. He also pours a cup himself.

"It's not poetic. I've been used to it for so many years. I can't eat big fish and meat. I only love fennel beans and warm wine. Now although there is no moon, but the moon in our hearts. Today, I'd like to propose a toast to brother Chu. " The God of gamblers picked up his glass and said cheerfully.

"No, if you want to respect me, I want to respect my elder brother first. I wish my elder brother more and more young..." Chu Jiang touched the bar in the hands of the God of gamblers with his wine cup, and then drank it all.

"Hahaha - brother Chu's mouth is sweet. No wonder he is the killer of beauties." Gamble long way, then drink up and laugh.

"I'm kidding. I don't dare to be a killer. It's just It's just a bit of a woman. " The Chu River is said by gambler, old face is red, embarrassed smile.

Of course, he knew that the God of gambling had a deep understanding of his identity before he came, even before.

At the same time of understanding the identity, the God of gambling will also pay attention to Chu Jiang's life, including the women around him.

As for whether the God of gambling knows that Chu Jiang is the boss of the God of war, I don't know for the moment.

"Don't be embarrassed. Although I'm old and only love one woman in my life, I'm not stubborn. Men can be affectionate, as long as they don't love me too much." God of gamblers saw Chu Jiang was a little embarrassed, and he was too busy to find a lower step for Chu Jiang.

Chu Jiang can tell from his tone that he is blaming the gambling king for his excessive love.

Only the two of them knew what kind of grudge there was between the God of gambling and the king of gambling.

"Well, brother gambler," I'm just fluky Chujiang laughed and said modestly, "if you say a legend, brother is a legend. For decades, he has been able to stand on the top of the city. I believe it's not only luck, but also ability, courage and boldness. ""Well, brother Chu, let's have another drink. We don't want to flatter each other. I want to see you this time. I really want to discuss something with you." The God of gamblers laughed and had another drink with Chu Jiang, and then finally got to the point.

"What's the matter?" Chu Jiang asked curiously.