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Chapter 311 Mortgage (Part 2)

"This thing is really not worth much..."

Seeing Fang Yi's actions, Yao Dazhong felt a little funny. He glanced around and lowered his voice and said, "I dug a tomb in Longhu Mountain back then. I heard that I was still a Tianshi Master, but the tomb was very poor. If I hadn't stepped on this thing when I came out, it would have been a waste of time..."

The reason why Yao Dazhong wore this ring all day was that he considered that this thing was obtained from the tomb of the Heavenly Master. With his profession, wearing this thing can play a role in warding off evil spirits. Not to mention that Yao Dazhong has countless tombs, and he has never encountered any strange things.

As for this ring, except for Yao Dazhong's unclear material, there seems to be nothing special about it. According to Yao Dazhong's opponents, there are no ghosts in this world, and people wearing these things are just for peace of mind.

So after taking Fang Yi for 100,000 yuan, Yao Dazhong felt a little embarrassed and said, "Brother, please leave an address. When I go back, I will find you a good thing and send it to you..."

"Brother Yao, I have been a Taoist priest for a few days, so I am particularly interested in this yin and yang pattern. This thing is quite good..."

Fang Yi smiled, took the ring and put it on his hand, and found that it could be worn on his middle finger. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Yao, it's just right to wear it, I'm not polite. If you still lack money when you look back, just say hello to me..."

"Just a gadget, why are you polite to me..."

Yao Dazhong waved his hand casually. He knew that Fang Yi was not bragging, because he could hear clearly what Lan Lian wanted to lend Fang Yi to 10 million before.

"Dazhong, do we want to write something?" After the boxes containing chips and jade changed hands, Manjun said with a smile.

"What are you writing? Why are you doing Brother Man? Can I still not redeem this thing with money in the future?" Hearing Man Jun's words, Yao Dazhong's eyes couldn't help but squint. However, Fang Yi still saw the fierce light deep in Yao Dazhong's eyes.

"What's the matter? Dazhong, if you win, I'll give you the things, don't say anything about nine out and thirteen. Do you think it's okay?" Man Jun patted Yao Dazhong's shoulder with his hand, and laughed out loud.

"This is a saying, Brother Man, let's go bet together?"

After using that set of jade to mortgage more than three million, Yao Dazhong naturally wanted to make a comeback. After saying a few words to Man Jun, he couldn't wait to stand up. The time for the sealing station was almost here.

"Dazhong, your brother Man has no money. Otherwise, I will cheer for you..."

Hearing Yao Dazhong's words, Man Jun couldn't help but smile bitterly. He wanted to go up and take a gamble. But now he couldn't even find one of the 10,000 chips on his body, so why would he bet?

"Okay, let's use your luck with Brother Man. Let's fight back today and win back the money you exported..." In order to maintain the boss's majesty, Yao Dazhong usually has nothing to say in his group, but after he arrived at the casino, he looked like a chatterbox, completely like a different person.

"Fang Yi, are you going together?"

Man Jun couldn't help but move as he looked at the reaction of stroking the ring with his fingers. With his understanding of Fang Yi, he was definitely a thief who would never leave the empty space. Every time he took action, he would gain something. Something that Fang Yi valued so much is a treasure.

"Go, let's help Brother Yao..."

Fang Yi nodded. He knew that his emphasis on this ring would probably make others think, but Fang Yi didn't care, because he couldn't see through the ring. Not to mention that it was someone else.

"Open the stage, start the stage, I'm back..."

The casino is not big, and Yao Dazhong's shouting quickly attracted the attention of many gamblers. Many people gathered around after gambling the cards in their hands. You know, in this casino, gambling games that cost tens of millions of dollars are not often seen.

"Sir, are you a bailout or a bailout?" The dealer who had been waiting at the gambling table lifted up the gambling tool covering the detached cards and put away the deleted cards.

"I don't believe it anymore. Even if I leave the twelve houses, will the thirteenth house still be the house?" Yao Dazhong slapped the gambling table suddenly, poured the more than three million chips in the box on the table, and said, "Three million and four million, all of them are bet on the house..."

Yao Dazhong is really gambled. He bet on all the money he had just mortgaged and sold his belongings. It can be said that if Yao Dazhong lost this hand, he would really lose all his money.

"Win, win, you must win..."

After Yao Dazhong placed the bet, Man Jun started to mutter, but his words made Fang Yi very surprised. Logically, Man Jun didn't want Yao Dazhong to lose? Only when Yao Dazhong lost would he not use chips to redeem the things mortgaged in Man Jun.

"Brother Man, are you saying the opposite?" Fang Yi asked in a low voice while Yao Dazhong was shouting and asking the dealer to deal the cards.

"I don't want him to win..."

Man Jun glanced at Yao Dazhong, took a step back slightly, and said in a smaller voice: "If he lost more than three million, maybe after he found the seller in the future, he would ask others to redeem the goods with money. Only if he wins, this thing can be mine..."

Man Jun knew a lot about Yao Dazhong. Yao Dazhong was definitely not as harmless as his casino today. Not to mention anything else, Yao Dazhong had more than one life in his hands.

So I hope Yao Dazhong can't afford to lose money, but there are still some hidden dangers to take over this set of jade artifacts. Man Jun, who knows Yao Dazhong's temperament, wants to eliminate this hidden danger.

"Top, top, top!"

When Man Jun was whispering to explain the reason to Fang Yi, Yao Dazhong's side had already started to ignite. This seemingly gentle guy stood up at this moment, stepped on a chair with one foot, bent his waist and rubbed the playing cards in his hands hard. The shape was probably something that ordinary people who practice yoga could not show.

"It's over, hahaha, 8 o'clock to 6 o'clock, I won, I won!" Suddenly, Yao Dazhong flipped his right hand and showed his trump card. You know, Yao Dazhong was under a lot of pressure after betting on the more than three million just now.
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