Chapter 30 Easily get one million

At this time, Ye Yun exuded an aura of sadness, walking lonely in the crowd. The pedestrians coming and going seemed to be ignored by him. Step by step, he forgot the time and the distance, leaving only the painful heart.

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Looking from a distance, Ye Yun's back gives people a sense of vicissitudes of life. This is not a sign of old age. This is a trace left by the tempering of time. It is the years accumulated over two or three hundred years from the past life to the present.

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"Money, I want money, I want to be rich!"

Ye Yun's face was a little ugly. He was a great cultivator who went against the will of heaven, fought against heaven, and ran against the earth. Now he is worried about money and uses other people's hard-earned money. This is a blow to a cultivator.

of shame.

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"Damn, I won another 100,000, haha, luck, what a lot of luck! Brothers, let's go, I'll take care of everything tonight."

A big man with a bald head and bare chest, with a white tiger tattoo on his chest, showed his teeth and claws, and looked very scary. He was holding a handful of banknotes and waving them in front of the brothers excitedly.

Several people behind him heard that the bald head wanted to book the venue, and looked at the bald head with enthusiasm, and their eyes were full of envy. Why don't we have such good luck?

Ye Yun suddenly stopped and turned to look at the cheerful bald head. He stepped forward in front of the bald man, grabbed the bald man's neck, and directly lifted the bald head up.

"Where did you win your money? Tell me!"

Ye Yun's eyes were as cold as a ghost, and he said coldly, an aura belonging to a cultivator burst out violently, like an unjust soul from hell, opening the door of evil and coming through the sky.

"Ah, I, cough!"

The bald man still had a smile on his face, but he was lifted up by Ye Yun. He felt a sense of being blocked in breathing. The bald man's face changed drastically, and he saw a pair of sharp eyes that looked like a demon. He was so frightened that he trembled and wanted to be frightened.

He screamed, but his throat was stuck again.

The bald man's face suddenly turned red from suppressing it, and his veins bulged. He looked at Ye Yun in front of him in fear. Cold sweat was already flowing from his head, and strong thoughts of fear and despair arose in his heart.

It's not that the bald man didn't want to resist, it's just that he felt like he was turning into an ant at this moment, and the young man opposite him was like a giant.

The remaining people were already dumbfounded, staring at the young man with eyes bigger than a cow. They looked at the young man with his bald head raised in one hand. Their hearts began to tremble violently. They could not even feel the slightest resistance. They even felt as if their bodies were falling.

Hell is being oppressed by countless innocent souls, and it is extremely difficult to move.

"Big, big brother, uncle! Over there is the Jinyuan Building. There is an underground casino inside, right inside!" A timid young man, trembling with fear, was so frightened that yellow water was flowing from his lower body, and he was frightened.

Pointing to the building in front.

"Humph!" Ye Yun snorted coldly, threw the bald man with his eyes rolled to the ground, and left expressionlessly.

Seeing Ye Yun's back disappearing completely, the bald man and the others were like inflated balloons, lying on the ground, sweating profusely, and looking in the direction where Ye Yun was leaving with their lungs pounding with fear.

This is the devil, it must be the devil. The same thought arose in their hearts. Only the devil has an aura that makes people feel chilled, and even has a piercing look in his eyes.

"Huh!" Ye Yun breathed out, trying hard to calm down his mood and keep himself calm and calm. His mood fluctuated so much just now that he almost strangled his bald head to death.

"Isn't it just money? As a cultivator, how can I not get money?" Ye Yun was immediately full of confidence and thought gently: "Yuqin, I'm sorry, I won't let you suffer anymore." This is Ye Yun

What I should have said in the cafeteria, I said it now.

The words of the bald man gave Ye Yun a sudden idea. Yes, he can win money. Nothing comes faster than winning money. Thinking about the time when he was in the mortal world, he secretly hid from his master in order to relieve his boredom.

Have you ever played it before? Although I don’t know how it is played on earth, but I am a cultivator with sharp eyes and ears that are countless times better than ordinary people. Am I still afraid that I can’t win?

So Ye Yun made a decision, touched the remaining four hundred yuan, and stepped into Jinyuan Building.

Jinyuanlou is a middle-class teahouse. There are countless men and women in the hall, usually three or four people per table, and they are having a great time.

Ye Yun knew that these people were playing mahjong, which he was not interested in, and it seemed that the delivery of winnings was very slow, so Ye Yun planned to go to the casino below.

I found a receptionist and asked about it. The waiter dressed up Ye Yun carefully. He really didn’t look like a policeman or an undercover character. He took Ye Yun to the second underground floor. As soon as he entered, Ye Yun

I felt a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol, the atmosphere was even more heated, like a farmer's market, and the noise was so loud that it was scary!

"This should be called the Three Golden Flower Cards!"

Ye Yun looked at countless people gathered around a table, waiting expectantly for the dealer to deal the cards, and thought to himself!

"Hey!" Ye Yun's eyes suddenly lit up. He saw that there was actually a dice player inside. This was his best job. He immediately became interested and hurriedly gathered around.

"It's a deal, let's leave!"

The banker kept shaking the dice in his hand and shouting, and the people below became extremely excited. Some were passionate and some sighed.

"Isn't this just buying big and buying small?" Ye Yun smiled disdainfully, intending to see the situation first, and then patiently observed. At the same time, he also listened carefully to the dice in the dealer's hand.

"Paralysis, one hundred thousand, a big bet."

"Damn it, two hundred thousand, that's big!"

"I'll work hard, and I'll start a small business with 500,000 yuan!"

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There were countless people around, desperately throwing money, no, it was chips. The minimum for a chip was 50,000, and the maximum was one million. At this time, in the hands of these gamblers, they seemed like wood. They were thrown wildly, and the atmosphere was very heated.

"Open the door and collect the money! Come again!!"

"This one is still open, I'm in custody!!"

"Keep going! Keep going!"

The banker kept shouting at the top of his lungs, the losers were dejected and sweating profusely, while the winners were full of pride, laughing, and kept betting.

After observing for half an hour, Ye Yun's guesses were exactly the same as the dealer's results. Ye Yun even heard the precise points. For Ye Yun, a cultivator,

No pressure.

So, seeing everyone betting non-stop, Ye Yun couldn't bear it anymore. He squeezed into the crowd, took out his four hundred, smashed it down, and shouted: "Four hundred, I'll beat you."

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Suddenly, the heated scene became silent, with mouths wide open and looking at Ye Yun with strange eyes.

"Little kid, get out of here and don't make trouble here. This is Brother Jin's territory. You little kid, you don't want to mess around anymore, do you?" The banker looked at the four hundred red banknotes, twitched the corner of his mouth, and immediately suppressed his mouth with disdain,

He roared at Ye Yun.

Others also looked at Ye Yun with ridicule and sarcasm, "You are paralyzed, you dare to take out four hundred yuan, it is not a shame."

"What? You are not allowed to gamble if you have money, right!" Ye Yunzou frowned and said unhappily. He also knew that he had little money, but he couldn't gamble if he had little money? He had never heard of such a rule before.

"Little boy, the betting here is at least fifty thousand yuan. If you want to bet, get over to the side, that's your territory. If you lose, don't go home crying, haha!" The dealer's eyes flashed with impatience.

, pointed to the far left corner of the wall, and laughed contemptuously.

"Oh." Ye Yun was a little embarrassed. It turns out that there are different levels of gambling! Ye Yun was really experienced. He couldn't help but look at the other people's hands, which contained tens or even millions, but he only had four hundred yuan.

, couldn't help but smile awkwardly, and walked to the side.

Sure enough, the round chips here were not used, but RMB, ranging from a few hundred to tens of thousands. Ye Yun was still lazy, rushed into the crowd, and started betting, shouting in his heart, "I'm sorry!"

The money is coming.

"Four hundred, keep it small!"

"Haha I won"

"Eight hundred is too small, haha, I won again! Good luck!".

"One thousand six, that's a lot!"

"Dig the trenches, and when it becomes developed, money will come, a lot of money will come."

Ye Yun shouted excitedly, and the surrounding area was covered by his excited voice. This made many people cast sarcastic glances, numb, bumpkin, and come to gamble. I have never seen money, so I screamed.

I'm deaf.

Half an hour later, Ye Yun easily and happily won one hundred thousand, from four hundred to one hundred thousand. This is such a terrifying multiple. Looking at the stack of RMB in his hand, Ye Yun smiled so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.

He was obsessed with it for several minutes, and there was a fierce glint in his eyes.

Ye Yun immediately went to exchange 100,000 yuan for chips, and came to the table with a minimum betting pressure of 50,000 yuan in a swaggering manner.

Only ten minutes later, Ye Yun left Jinyuan Building carrying a paralysis bag.

"Wow haha! If you want money, you can get it so quickly. You can easily get one million. I want to buy a house and a car so that all the people who are good to me can live a good life."

Ye Yun carried one million in cash, with stars in his eyes and a surging heart, and returned to his rooftop den with a silly smile.

This was because Ye Yun was merciful and even let out a few handfuls of water. Otherwise, how could he win just a million dollars? But he also knew the depth of the water in the casino. Winning a hundred or even millions would be no problem, but

Once there are too many, the boss behind will definitely take advantage of them.

Of course Ye Yun is not afraid, but he does not have a bank card now, so it is impossible to win tens of millions, so he can use it as bricks to carry, so he won one million very humbly and planned to use it up first.

Anyway, in Ye Yun's eyes, the casino was just like his home. It also opened a Mao's restaurant and a bird's-eye company. Damn it!

"Haha, I'm rich now,"

Ye Yun picked up the linen belt and shook it, and poured the whole million on the bed. Seeing the red one hundred dollar bills all over the bed, Ye Yun's face flushed with excitement, and he jumped up excitedly, directly treating the money as money.

The mattress is reassuring and comfortable, and I slowly fall asleep.

…………………… “After work, Snail coded out three chapters, almost 10,000 words, which can be regarded as a celebration of today’s signing and change of status. Thank you again for your support. Normally there are two updates, but one update
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