Chapter 1650 Same Routine as Master Rong

third floor.

When Li Jiujue and Lian Kuang walked through the aisle, they happened to see Mo Nanchong on the steps.

Lian Kuang was slightly surprised, "It's Miss Beloved."

Li Jiujue glanced at Mo Nanchong thoughtfully.

"It seems that he went to the Tianzihao gambling room..." Lian Kuang frowned, "Tianzihao is the most powerful gambling king on the second floor. We have never lost since God Bless opened it. Moreover, when he played Conditions have always been harsh, if Miss Beloved is going to play...do you want to say hello to her?"

Li Jiujue didn't speak either, he just stared at Mo Nanchong twice and said, "No, she can."

"En?" Lian Kuang was stunned for a moment, "Yes? Does it mean that Ms. Mo Nanchong can win against Tianzihao?"

"You can go and check the surveillance." Li Jiujue put his hands in his trouser pockets, and he felt that this girl could win no matter what.

"No way, although she is very good, she is just a high school student. Even if a high school student is good at gambling, he can still beat an old gambling king?" Lian Kuang didn't quite believe it, he shook his head.

Li Jiujue didn't say much, he turned around and went to another room to talk to someone.

In the room, after talking with someone for a while, Li Jiujue took the tablet handed over by his assistant to read it.

The tablet is the monitor in Tianzihao's room.

At the same time, Mo Nanchong was in the Tianzihao room. There were many people there, and some of them were already challenging the gambling king.

Xiao Ruoruo enthusiastically introduced the young lady and the young master to Mo Nanchong. She had a smile on her face, and when she thought that Mo Nanchong might make a fool of herself later, she was in a very good mood.

Mo Nanchong nodded lightly at the people around him as a greeting, and then watched the others play with the gambling king.

The gambling king has a lot of strange demands, and if you play with him, you have to play more than one million. If it is less than one million, he will not accept the challenge.

In terms of gameplay, the gambling king is OK, as long as you want, he can play with any gameplay.

The gambling king is indeed very good. He was the first to play with him, but he lost after a while.

After changing another person, it didn't take long to lose, but this rich and young man seemed unconvinced, so he played many other games, but the results were the same, and he lost miserably in the end.

"If you can't, just change." The gambling king sat calmly across from him. He was an old man with a very shrewd look. "You children, if you can't play, then stop playing."

"Who said we can't play, let me try." A girl went up, and she sat opposite the Gambler, "My luck has always been very good, Mr. Gambler, you have to be careful!"

"We don't pay attention to luck, we pay attention to strength. No matter how good the luck is, it can't match the strong enough strength, isn't it?" The gambling king said with a smile.

The girl disagreed, "Gambling luck is also very important, sometimes luck is more useful than strength."

"Then give it a try." The gambling king continued to smile.

The two started playing, playing all kinds of cards, and playing big and small. In the end, the girl lost nearly tens of millions before giving up playing with the gambling king.

"Look, strength is very important, right? If I don't have any strength, how can I be the gambling king?" The old gambling king looked at the others with a smile. When his eyes fell on Mo Nanchong, his eyebrows twitched.

"This little friend, have we met somewhere?" The gambling king looked at the little darling and asked.

"Probably not. I don't remember meeting you. We don't know each other, do we?" Mo Nanchong looked at the old man with a smile.

She seemed to have a little impression of this old man, as if he had something to do with Mommy.

However, she never likes to say that she is Leng Rongrong's daughter when she goes out. After all, Mommy is too famous... There are people who know her everywhere, and many people say that she is an idol.

As soon as she said Mommy's name, many people rushed up...

"No, I must have seen you somewhere, you look familiar." The old man stared at Mo Nanchong, and then Leng Rongrong's sinister smiling face appeared in his mind...

Old man:! ! !

Damn, isn't this Master Rong?

No, it's not like Master Rong...

Master Rong's daughter?

"You, you, do you know Leng Rongrong?" The old gambling king swallowed, as if he already had an urge to hide under the table.

He was once abused by Master Rong, and the abuse was terrible. Later, he almost doubted his life. When he committed suicide, Master Rong who abused him saved him, and after persuading him for a while, he did not commit suicide.

But later, Master Rong was too bored, and played with him a few more times... and made him suspicious of life again.

Then, he almost died again...

In this way, he has been a little skeptical about life until now, and he is able to live well because Master Rong seems to be quite busy recently, often wandering around the forbidden area.

"Ah, I don't know you." Mo Nanchong said innocently, "Who is she?"

"I don't know you?" Hearing this, the old gambling king breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine if you don't know it, it's fine if you don't know it...if you do..."

If he knew her, he wouldn't play with her.

"Want to play?" Mo Nanchong asked.

"Play, all comers are welcome, as long as you are not..." the old gambling king hummed, as long as it has nothing to do with Leng Rongrong, it doesn't matter how you play.

Even if it has something to do with that girl Leng Rongrong, that would be a bit scary.

Mo Nanchong sat down opposite the old man, and Mo Nanchong asked the old man to tell him what to play this time.

She glanced at the old man, "Have you ever been abused and cried?"

"Joke, who dares to torture me?" The old gambling king snorted coldly, "You think too much."

"The Leng Rongrong you mentioned, could it be that he didn't win you? Otherwise, why are you so nervous when you mention her?" Mo Nanchong blinked his eyes, "Actually, if you are nervous, I don't have to play of."

"I'm not nervous. Whoever said I was nervous, Leng Rongrong was just like that. Whoever said I lost to her, she lost terribly when playing with me." The gambling king said with a proud face.

"Oh." Mo Nanchong responded meaningfully.

The old man picked out a few ways to play.

Mo Nanchong played according to his style.

Then, the old man began to fall into doubts in his life. He thought that as long as a little girl was not a pervert like Leng Rongrong, he could win casually.

He is an undefeated legend...

In the end, he actually lost.

It doesn't matter if you lose the first time, come again.

If you lose the second time, it doesn't matter, come again!

Lost for the third time...

Why is this routine so familiar? Isn't this the routine of Lord Rong?

The old gambling king looked up at Mo Nanchong, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the smile of this black-bellied girl in front of him was exactly the same as that of Master Rong...