Chapter 842: You can't, really can't

The appearance Mo Haoran showed now made Mr. Xiang on the opposite side angry again. However, Mr. Xiang could only stare blankly at this moment, and could not even say anything angry.

Mo Haoran smiled slightly at this moment and gently tapped the table with his middle finger. Suddenly, a very melodious sound came from the quiet hall.

Seeing Mo Haoran's style, even Huang Shihua, who was sitting on the chair, smiled faintly. Even though he lost to the opposite side, Mo Haoran's actions at this moment helped Xinhua Casino to breathe. After Huang Xiaoyi saw Mo Haoran's appearance, he smiled sweetly, as bright as a pear blossom.

Soon, the beautiful dealer helped Mo Haoran get new dice. Mo Haoran smiled innocently at the old man and said disdainfully: "Hey, check it out. Don't wait to lose later, don't admit the account."

After hearing Mo Haoran's words, Mr. Xiang immediately snorted heavily. Mr. Xiang was like a paradise who was as floating as an immortal, but after being played like this, Mr. Xiang's face turned green. However, Mr. Xiang was still patient and carefully checked the six dices. No matter what, this was related to the winning or losing. Any detail was not to be careless.

"Hey, old man. Do you want to find a microscope for you and watch it for a long time? Isn't it just to see if there is any problem with the dice? Is it necessary to watch it for so long? You are a master, remember that you are a master. Experts must have the style of a master." Mo Haoran suddenly smiled sly at the other side and laughed at Xiang Lao, who was checking the dice on the other side.

After hearing what Mo Haoran said, Mr. Xiang was so angry that he was trembling. Then he said hatefully: "Boy, don't talk nonsense. When I came out to hang out in the world, your mother was still dating you. What's wrong with checking dice? You little ghost and elf. I check it for a while, and there is a reason for it. If it were someone else, then I would definitely not have to be so careful."

Mr. Xiang now took Mo Haoran's army, and his subconsciously said that there was a problem with your character, so I checked it for a while.

However, when Mo Haoran heard Mr. Xiang’s words, his face looked normal. He seemed not angry at all because of Mr. Xiang’s words. In the eyes of everyone, Mo Haoran actually smiled brightly. Then he spoke lightly and said: “Ah, I’m still relying on my seniority to make me old. I’m afraid that when I’m in love, your old man’s functions will deteriorate.”

When everyone heard Mo Haoran's simple and easy-to-understand but hidden a sarcastic sentence, they couldn't help laughing. Even the gamblers watching could not help but laugh softly at this moment. At this time, everyone didn't think this was a big gambling competition. Instead, it was more like a fight of verbalism.

Even the people at Mingzhu Casino couldn't help but chuckled softly. Jiang Kaitong, who was sitting on the chair, couldn't help but cough a few times. This time, the smiles of the people at Mingzhu Casino were stopped.

"Start, boy." Mr. Xiang's face was so gloomy that he looked at Mo Haoran with a vicious look, trying to suppress his inner anger and said calmly.

This time, Mo Haoran also stopped his smile, smiled slightly, and then picked up the dice box. The right wrist turned flexibly, and the dice hit a crisp sound. About ten minutes later, Mo Haoran threw the sieve box in his right hand out of thin air. However, Mo Haoran's dice box threw away the old high and old high.

Compared to the height that Mr. Xiang had just thrown up, Mo Haoran was almost three times higher than his. Although Mo Haoran was running at high speed, he still deliberately smiled disdainfully on his face, staring at Mr. Xiang opposite him. Originally, Mo Haoran could have ended it in just a few strokes.

However, seeing that Xiang Lao Shi was throwing up just now, Mo Haoran deliberately threw upwards at this moment. And he also deliberately made a big fuss about Xiang Lao's throwing upwards.

The onlookers saw Mo Haoran's technique was flexible at this moment. They couldn't help but exclaim, and then looked at the dice box in the air. The people sitting in the casino saw Mo Haoran throwing so high, thinking that Mo Haoran was doing something else. So, each of them had a faint smile on their faces.

However, Huang Xiaoyi, the little girl, leaned on her snow-white neck and stared at the dice box in the air very seriously.

Soon, the dice box fell down quickly. Mo Haoran suddenly changed his hand, stretched out his left hand, and immediately caught the dice box. He shook it a few times, and then quickly threw the dice box onto his right hand.

He shook his right hand a few times, and then threw it to his left hand. He drank the dice and exchanged it back and forth between his hands, but Mo Haoran's movements were very fast. Everyone just felt dazzled, and there were afterimages in the air.

"Old Xiang, do you know whether my dice box is on the left hand or on the right hand?" Suddenly, Mo Haoran asked loudly while exchanging the dice box.

At this moment, Mr. Xiang was a little dull. He didn't expect that Mo Haoran had such a skill on shaking the dice. The technique Mo Haoran showed at this moment was that he, the old man, could not help but nod. Mo Haoran's technique was so fast that Mr. Xiang was not very careful at this moment. After hearing Mo Haoran's inquiry, Mr. Xiang hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Boy, these fancy moves are useless. What does the relationship between the left and right hands have? The key is that you can beat me."

In fact, Mr. Xiang could not tell which dice box was in Mo Haoran's hand. So, Mr. Xiang now answered vaguely. Although Mr. Xiang had some admiration for Mo Haoran's superb technique. However, Mr. Xiang did not believe that the young boy who was still young can defeat him, the long-known old world.

"Hehe, I think you can't guess the old man." Mo Haoran saw Mr. Xiang's thoughts at first glance, and immediately made fun of him.

Mo Haoran suddenly hit Mr. Xiang’s worries, and a hint of embarrassing blush appeared on Mr. Xiang’s face. However, Mr. Xiang was also a human being, and this hint of embarrassment flashed by. Then, Mr. Xiang snorted heavily and said with disdain, "Hmph, I’m just lazy to play such tricks with you. Boy, it’s useless to rely on his mouth alone."

"Is that true?" Mo Haoran had a sneer on the corner of his mouth at this moment, and then he asked sternly.

At this moment, Mo Haoran's left and right hands suddenly stopped. The dice box was quietly placed on the table in front of Mo Haoran. There was no sound of dice hitting, and at this moment, the atmosphere became quiet. Mr. Xiang was also staring at the dice box in front of Mo Haoran nervously, for some reason that he felt a little uneasy.

Then, Mo Haoran gently opened the dice box in front of everyone. Suddenly, the casino hall seemed to have solidified. Everyone held their breath. His eyes were staring in front of Mo Haoran. Everyone looked dull, as if they had seen an incredible scene.

At this moment, a faint smile finally appeared on the corner of Huang Shihua's mouth. He let out a long sigh and looked at Mo Haoran in the field with complicated eyes. Huang Xiaoyi pouted his mouth high at this moment, looking proud and proud. Jiang Kaitong had a gloomy face, holding his hands tightly, and his nails were unknowingly trapped in the flesh.

On the table, the six dice disappeared completely. Only some shattered pieces lay quietly on the table. Xiang Lao looked at this scene at this moment, and big drops of sweat appeared on his forehead. Everyone in Mingzhu Casino was stunned at this moment, with a dark look on his face.

The onlookers looked at Mo Haoran with a hint of admiration. The people at Xinhua Casino behind Huang Shihua all stretched their frowning brows. At this moment, they all understood. Today's Xinhua Casino has completely won.

Starting tomorrow, Mingzhu Casino will completely disappear from the sight of everyone in Macau.

"Impossible, impossible." Xiang Lao murmured at this moment, his face full of disbelief.

After hearing Mr. Xiang's words, Mo Haoran smiled softly. Finally, he blew out of his mouth and blew the powder on the table. He sighed deliberately and said disdainfully: "You three masters and apprentices will lose the same thing."

After a pause, a sharp look suddenly appeared on Mo Haoran's face. A cold light shot out from his dark eyes. He spoke proudly and disdainfully, "You can't do it, really can't. Get home and go to care for your old age."

In fact, the loss of Mr. Xiang is due to comparing the dice with Mo Haoran. If there is another type of thing, it would not be certain if he wins to death. However, Mo Haoran can definitely defeat Mr. Xiang. After all, Mo Haoran has the mysterious Tibetan martial arts. However, Mr. Xiang does not know the key point.

Although Mo Haoran's words were a bit arrogant and a bit arrogant. However, this is the case in this world. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Mo Haoran defeated Mr. Xiang at this moment. His words were grand and arrogant. No one dared to jump out and accuse Mo Haoran.

Jiang Kaitong sat on the chair, her whole body trembling gently. The delicate face was full of unwillingness. She looked up at Mr. Xiang, her eyes were very complicated.

"Mo Haoran, Mo Haoran, Mo Haoran. Your surname is Mo, your surname is Mo. You are a descendant of that person, you are a descendant of that person. Hahaha, it turns out that you are a descendant of that person." Mr. Xiang suddenly stood up at this moment, laughed at Mo Haoran, and muttered repeatedly to himself.

However, except for Mo Haoran, others could not understand this. Of course, Mo Haoran knew that Mr. Xiang recognized Mo Haoran's identity at this moment. To be precise, he recognized Mo Haoran's father's identity. Mo Haoran immediately sighed and secretly felt that he was indeed powerful and had endless magical powers.
Chapter completed!