After the few people sat down, Yang Tian said with a smile: "Mr. Li is such a trustworthy person. I am still worried that you will not come today if you have something to do!"

"Where do you mean!" Li Muran said politely on the surface: "What is more important than playing with Young Master Yang?"

Although I don’t know what Yang Tian sold, Li Muran didn’t care. His purpose today was very simple, that is, to win a big win from these guys, and then use it to help those who are in need, just treat it as robbing the rich and helping the poor!

At this time, Li Muran felt a sensation of air conditioning blowing towards him. When he looked up, he found that before he knew it, the air conditioning machine turned into a direction of him and Sister Xian and was blowing vigorously. Both of them immediately danced in the air.

In just a few seconds, the air conditioner port turned to another direction, and even if Li Muran wanted to say anything, he had no way to start.

Yang Tian knocked on the gambling table and said with a smile: "Since everyone is here, why not let's start!"

"Wait!" Fatty Zhu raised one hand and pointed to the gambling table and said, "I want to change the table. This table made me lose a lot yesterday, and it looks bad!"

However, his eyes looked at Li Muran, as if he was saying that Li Muran was unlucky.

"Haha, Fatty Zhu, don't tease me. You lost money because you are stupid. Nothing is wrong with this table. I think this table will be prosperous today and cannot be replaced!" The middle-aged man immediately spoke out and objected.

Fatty Zhu naturally argued with reason, but in short, he tried every means to move the table away. The middle-aged man seemed to be determined to fight him and firmly disagreed with the change.

In order to show his demeanor, Yang Tian did not make any comments to stop the farce of the two of them at the beginning. Li Muran was so happy to watch the show on the side, wanting to see what tricks the three of them united and wanted to play.

Seeing that the two of them were intensifying, Yang Tian finally spoke impatiently and said sternly: "What are you quarreling? Stop it for me! Is such a messy thing worth fighting for? Sit down!"

Yang Tian spoke, and Fatty Zhu and the middle-aged man became honest immediately.

"Forget it, let's not play Stud today. We have four of us. Why not play mahjong? Mr. Li has no objection!" Yang Tian asked Li Muran's opinion symbolically, and his eyes politely stopped on Sister Xian's face for a few seconds.

Li Muran spread his hands and said generously: "No problem, I'll follow Young Master Yang's arrangements."

Sister Xian was here with Li Muran today, so it was impossible for her to object. But when she heard that she wanted to change the gambling method, she frowned slightly and thought to herself: These guys obviously saw that Muran was gambled on Stud last night, so she thought about how to change the project. It was so despicable!

However, before Li Muran entered the VIP room yesterday, he had played a variety of gambling tools in the hall. Although he didn't know how Li Muran was proficient in so many ways, this gave Sister Xian some confidence.

Moreover, seeing Li Muran's confident look, Sister Xian felt that even if it was replaced with mahjong, these three people would not get anything good.

After experiencing the ghost incident, Sister Xian's courage has become much bigger. At least today, when facing these three people, she feels very relaxed and comfortable, not as stressed as she did yesterday.

Just after drinking a cup of tea in the lounge, the casino staff arranged everything and replaced the carpet.

After touching the wind, the order of the position was also determined. Li Muran and Yang Tian sat opposite the house, Zhu Fatty sat in Li Muran's previous house, and the middle-aged man sat in his next house.

Fatty Zhu was very proud and smiled at Li Muran provocatively. Li Muran seemed very relaxed about this, as if he didn't care at all.

When playing mahjong, the person at the upper house is really important, because eating cards can only eat the upper house. If the upper house is determined to keep an eye on you, in that case, it is basically impossible to make any big name. Fatty Zhu also made up his mind to do everything and must keep an eye on Li Muran to the end.

The four of them play the national standard, and the rules are very simple. Whoever fires the fire will pay the money. Unless you touch it yourself, you will collect the money from the three companies. The eight-way round is a bit restrictive, and it will be a hundred thousand yuan per round, which is actually similar to yesterday's stumble.

There are many mahjong cards, which is relatively hard to remember. Moreover, ordinary mahjong masters can only remember the cards they code at most. They are obviously outsiders, and Li Muran is naturally too lazy to spend so much brainpower and only remember the cards they code.

So, history seems to have happened again, and it is even more outrageous than when I was playing Stud last night. Basically, Li Muran was alone in the relationship, which was like a reservation.

After playing this lap, Yang Tian pushed the card in front of him and said, "I'm a little tired. Let's take a break for fifteen minutes and relax."

The middle-aged man immediately trotted to the door and explained a few words to the staff there.

Soon, several young and beautiful bunny girls were sent to help them massage the bones.

However, Sister Xian was domineering at this time, and glared at her eyes. The girl who originally wanted to massage Li Muran no longer dared to stand forward.

Of course, Sister Xian could not let Li Muran suffer a loss, but instead pressed Li Muran's shoulders and arms on his own, looking extremely considerate.

Yang Tian closed his eyes and said in a voice without any joy or sorrow: "I didn't expect that Mr. Li would be so good when playing mahjong. Yesterday I thought your gambling skills were extraordinary, and today's card game confirmed this again."

"I am not a master of gambling skills, but I'm a little better. I've been catching good cards tonight. After all, it's the fat guy who cooperates well and can always give me the cards I want to eat, haha!" Li Muran smiled proudly, looking a little arrogant.

Of course, he did this on purpose. It would be abnormal if he was calm at this time. Fatty Zhu snorted coldly, but did not refute it.

Speaking of IQ and psychological warfare, Fatty Zhu and Li Muran are not sure how many streets are missing. Anyway, playing mahjong does not require every card to be eaten. Fatty Zhu is naturally played very badly. So far, he has lost the most, so it would be strange if he has a good face.

Suddenly, Li Muran's laughter stopped abruptly because he suddenly felt a little hurt and felt a little painful. This situation was very strange.

As the descendant of Hua Tuo's medical teachings, Li Muran knew his physical condition well. Logically speaking, it would be impossible for him to have such a condition if he is in such good health.
Chapter completed!