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Chapter 291 The Ghost Arrives

Shao Wan smiled and said, "The young master of the Wuhun Palace, I don't know that Bishop Salas is in good health recently. I will definitely go to visit him tomorrow."

Tang San was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Shao Wan to mention Saras.

This is unexpected and reasonable.

The reputation of the Wuhun Palace in the Tiandou Empire was on par with the Tiandou Royal Family, and even better than the Tiandou Royal Family among the lower class civilians.

Tang San entered the casino with the identity certificate of the supreme leader of the Heavenly Dou Empire's Spirit Hall, and naturally he would be reported to the senior officials of the casino by the servant at the door, informing them that the person with a noble status was coming.

Tang San was a little disappointed. Seeing that Shao Wan's attitude was quite humble, he thought that this match should not be able to fight.

Shao Wan smiled and said, "Young Master, your gambling skills are really too clever. Why don't we let the best dealers here play with you and then stop, how about it? Otherwise, our casino will not be able to open a car after today."

Shao Wan put her attitude very low.

This casino is opened by a small sect. This sect is so small that it is not among the seven sects. The strongest person in the sect is just a Contra, who is completely seeking to survive in the cracks.

Over the years, not only have they not been destroyed or annexed, but they have also managed the only casino in Tiandou City to a prosperous future. No one knows better than them that those forces are extremely offensive.

At the same time, they are also very clear about how to deal with the unlucky object.

For example, Tang San.

Tang San tilted his head: "Full in your heart?"

Shao Wan nodded gently.

Tang San suddenly realized that he understood what Shao Wan meant. Shao Wan did not intend to expose him, and he didn't even have this idea. Instead, he sent him forward and let him win, hoping that he could leave early.

Tang San thought to himself that this casino is very good at being a human being.

Since that's the case, there is no need for him to mess around and he has to smash someone's stall.

In the original world, Ye Ying cleaned up pornography, gambling and drugs through the acquisition of the Spirit Hall, and only physically cleared the stubborn elements.

This casino will be left for future processing.

Tang San nodded slowly: "Okay, then that's it. It's almost time for me to go back."

Shao Wan turned around and said to other gamblers: "This game is a private game between our casino and this young master."

The implication is that others should not participate.

This is also reasonable. Even though he knew that Tang San's gambling skills were amazing, if other gamblers were allowed to bet together, the casino would not be able to open tomorrow.

The gamblers had some regrets in their eyes, but they did not show it. The gamblers in the field were all people with status and prestige, and they did not easily do things that were indecent.

But their interest in Tang San became increasingly strong.

The young master of the Wuhun Hall...

But I haven't heard of the big-name child in the Wuhun Hall coming to Tiandou City. Who is this young man?

Bang!

The betting cup landed.

Tang San pushed his hand in a lack of interest and bet all the chips to 16 o'clock. After the betting cup was revealed, it was indeed 16 o'clock.

Shao Wan said with a smile on her face: "Young Master, congratulations!"

Tang San bet 10 million gold soul coins this time. At the odds of ten times, he won 90 million gold soul coins and raised 100 million.

From the 10,000 gold soul coins that I entered the casino to the 100 million gold soul coins now, it took less than half an hour to increase by 10,000 times.

Zero risk and high returns.

Tang San curled up his lips, not because he was happy after winning money, but because he figured out why many protagonists in the world liked to gambling.

Shao Wan bent down and held out a dark golden card with both hands.

Tang San smiled at Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu, it's yours."

Xiao Wu took the dark gold card in a daze, and she was a little confused: "Brother, there is... 100 million in this card?"

Tang San nodded affirmatively, he believed that the casino would not dare to lie to him.

Shao Wan said gently: "Little sister, you have a good brother."

Xiao Wu said proudly: "Of course!"

“Tsk tsk tsk…”

A man wearing black close-fitting armor walked out of the gambler. He was wearing a mask, surrounded by black aura, and his temperament was strange.

After Tang San saw him, his face became strange.

Isn't this...Ghost Elder?

Why did he come because of me?

Shao Wan's expression changed drastically. She quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply to Gui Mei, allowing the large snow-white and deep ravines on her chest to be exposed to Gui Mei's eyes.

The ghost glanced at it and raised his head disdainfully.

He is a titled Douluo, but he looks down on these vulgar fans outside.

"My younger generation, Shao Wan, Snowflake Sect, pay homage to the ghost elder!"

Ghost hummed a nasal voice: "Yes."

Maybe it was because I had been with Juyueguan for too long, and my ghostly behaviors all had a little bit of Juyueguan's shadow, which seemed very interesting.

"Elder? What elder?"

"Shh, don't die? This is the elder of the Spirit Hall."

"Elder of the Spirit Hall? Then isn't he a titled Douluo!"

"That's right, the titled Douluo Ghost, I've seen him once from afar."

"The mask is a signature feature of the ghost elder."

“…”

These gamblers with status can't hold back their control. The power of Douluo Continent is supreme. No matter how high the secular status is, as long as the soul power is not enough, it is nothing.

The titled Douluo is harder to find than the emperor. These people can hardly contact this level of big names on weekdays.

Gui Mei didn't care about their comments. He had been a titled Douluo for a long time. He had long been used to the worship and pursuit of the titled Douluo by ordinary people.

He turned and looked down at Tang San: "You are Tang San, your Majesty, I will take you back."

Tang San frowned slightly.

Before Ghost came, he had been hoping that the Pope could send someone to pick him up; but after Ghost came, he was unwilling to follow Ghost because he also wanted to help Shrek advance.

Tang San whispered: "I am a contestant in the elite competition of the Advanced Soul Master Academy in the Continental. Now that I leave, there will be problems in our academy competition. Why not wait until my competition is over and I will return to Wuhun City with you?"

Ghost snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm discussing with you?"

The words reveal the meaning of threat.

Tang San's face was calm: "It's better to discuss it with me, otherwise I'm afraid you won't get out of Taiwan later."

In the world without Ye Ying, the ghostly personality is extremely perverse, probably only Ju Yueguan can stand him.

The ghost sneered: "It's up to you?"

Tang San tilted his head: "Have Elder Ju gone back to tell you that I have a draw with him?"

The ghost was stunned: "Yueguan?"

When he left Wuhun City, Juyue Pass had not come back yet, and the two of them just missed it.

The ghost said disdainfully: "Can you tie him? What a joke. Do you know if you want to find a reasonable reason for lying?"

Tang San took a deep breath, put his hand on the moonlit night of the Twenty-four Bridge, then turned his head and said to Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, you go back to the Wuhun Palace first and wait for me, I will arrive soon."
Chapter completed!
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