983 Chapter 983 You Must Be Out of a Thousand

As for the Eight Great Empires, he is actually very repulsive. His family is a royal family here, but it is said that it is only a small family there. The academy did not return, and he did not intend to be selected by the Nebula Sect in the future. If he was selected, he had to go. Eight? One? Chinese w1w?w?. 88?18z8w?. com

Here he can be said to be a little bully, but when he goes to those places over there, he has to be a man with his tail tucked in, so he doesn't want to do it.

"Quick, quick, Song Ming is playing a gamble in front of him again. He lost a lot of money yesterday. Let's go and have a look." The men said, and walked forward together.

The three Feng Jiu who were sitting at the tea stall listened, and their expressions moved slightly. It is said that in addition to liking beauties and debauchery, Song Ming also has excellent gambling skills, so how could he lose?

"Let's go take a look too?" Ning Lang asked, looking at the two of them.

"Yeah." Feng Jiu nodded, paid for the tea, got up and followed the crowd.

A distance ahead, an alley was crowded with people at this time. There was a square table in the innermost place of the crowd. A young man in brocade clothes was sitting there with his legs crossed, followed by a servant boy. There was a dice cup in front of it, with two characters of big and small written on the table, and a lot of money was remanded on it.

"Hurry up, get out of here!" he shouted there, knocking on the table with one hand.

There were a lot of people betting money, and it was almost the big side. After everyone settled down, he opened the dice cup, and when he saw the points inside, everyone slammed.

"How can it be small? We have already opened a lot of small plates."

"I've already lost a lot of money on this big side."

"This one must be big!"

"Hey, I'm sorry, everyone, I'm in good luck today, and I won again." He laughed, and the waiter behind him stepped forward to collect the money, and then stood behind him at a distance.

Song Ming picked up the dice on the table and shook it. After putting it down, he shouted again: "Buy and leave, buy and leave!"

"I'm overwhelmed!"

"I'm overwhelmed too!"

"Be sure to open up!"

"I can't believe this side!"

Everyone gambled, their eyes were red, and those who didn't believe in evil took out their money and put it on the big side.

Feng Jiu and the others watched, and saw those people shouting and roaring, but when it was time to drive, they drove a small one, and they went down a few times in a row, and they obviously lost their eyes.

Finally, someone believed in his evil and shouted: "Keep opening small, I will buy small!"

"I also buy small!"

Someone else followed, and in the blink of an eye, they saw a pile of gold coins and silver coins on the small side, but when this plate was opened, there was silence around, and then he yelled.

"Song Ming! Are you paying a thousand dollars? We buy a big one and open a small one. We buy a small one and open a big one. You must give a thousand dollars!"

"Yes, you must pay thousands! Give us our money back!"

Everyone was angry, and they were going to grab the money. However, at this moment, Song Ming snorted heavily and slapped his hands on the table. .

He stood up with a sullen face, stared at the people around him who fell to the ground, and snorted coldly: "I dare to rob Song Ming for money? I think you are all too bold!" As soon as the voice fell, he signaled to the waiter general behind him. All the money on the table was collected.

"Okay, I won't play with you today, and I'm going to visit the Beauty Pavilion!"