After chatting with Song Huli for more than ten minutes, he took the bus to Longhun.

Tang Long was still very afraid of Gu Emperor.

However, if Song Fox is restrained, I believe that the Gu Emperor should be more restrained.

Just when Tang Long was planning to take Tangtang back to the villa, he suddenly saw a young man in a white suit walking in furiously.

"Fuck, he lost again!"

The young man swears and curses angrily: "Damn Sun Biao, I didn't expect to know someone who is so awesome in gambling."

When the young man approached, Tang Long recognized him. It was Song Yu who appeared at the birthday banquet of the Living King of Hell.

Bang!

Song Yu was not careful and directly hit Tang Long's arms.

"Fuck, you're blind. Even I dare to hit you. Believe it or not. I'll ask someone to kill you!" Song Yu grabbed Tang Long's collar and shouted swearing.

Tang Long smiled strangely and said, "Haha, I haven't seen you for a few days, Young Master Song is getting more and more crazy."

"Tang...Tang Long?"

Song Yu's face changed and he hurriedly smiled and said, "Ha, it turns out he is my little uncle."

"Hmph, if you are not from the Song family, you are already a dead person!" Tang Long narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Song Yu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded repeatedly, "Yes...yes, it's all that I'm in a bad mood. Please don't behave like that."

"Bad mood?"

Tang Long raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is the Sun Biao you just mentioned?"

"I got angry when I mentioned it. This Sun Biao relied on being Hua Renyi's follower and didn't take me seriously at all."

Song Yu clenched her fists and said with resentment: "Damn Sun Biao, he actually set up a trap to cheat me, causing me to lose more than 80 million in vain."

"A small follower dares to cheat you?" Tang Long said a little disbelief.

Logically speaking, with Song Yu's identity, almost no one dared to bully him except Qin Tianfang, Ye Binglong and Wei Rui.

And this Sun Biao is just a follower of Hua Renyi. How could he have such courage?

It turns out that this Sun Biao, in addition to being Hua Renyi's follower, is also Sun Deyi's nephew.

Because Sun Deyi had no son, he regarded Sun Biao as his own son and was extremely favored.

It is precisely because of this that Sun Biao dares to be so rampant.

As for Sun Deyi, he is also a personal disciple of Hua Xinglin, the number one miracle doctor in China. Whoever sees him will not give him a slight face.

In addition, Sun Deyi has good medical skills, so he is naturally the object of some aristocratic families.

After all, it is already difficult for Huaxinglin to ask for help.

Even if a family could be lucky enough to invite him, Hua Xinglin would take a symbolic look and then throw them to Sun Deyi.

"Ha, that's it, little uncle, I heard that your gambling skills are amazing. Can you see...?" Song Yu said with an expectant face as if she was chrysanthemum.

Tang Long hugged Tangtang and waved impatiently: "What a joke, I never get involved in gambling."

"Ten million!"

Seeing that Tang Long was about to leave, Song Yu hurriedly stretched out a finger and said anxiously: "No matter whether you win or lose, I will give you ten million."

"This is not a question of whether or not money is money. I, Tang Long, regard money as dirt, mainly because I am not in good condition today!" Tang Long waved his hand and refused.

At this time, Song Yu could only take a gamble.

There was no way, Song Yu just couldn't swallow this anger.

In fact, Song Yu's gambling skills are not bad, at least he is better than Sun Biao.

Before, Sun Biao lost only his pants.

But who would have thought that Sun Biao actually met a man with extremely good gambling skills?

It is precisely because of this that Song Yu lost more than 80 million at one time.

KAKA.

Thinking of the scene when she was humiliated by Sun Biao before, Song Yu was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"Fifty million!"

Song Yu stretched out five fingers and said nervously: "No matter whether you win or lose, I will give you 50 million."

"Trade!" Tang Long snapped his fingers and said with a strange smile.

thump.

Song Yu staggered and almost fell to the ground, saying that he would regard money as dirt.

In fact, even if Song Yu doesn't give that fifty million, Tang Long will still cause trouble for Sun Biao.

The reason is very simple, because Sun Biao is Sun Deyi's nephew.

Yanjing, Qingcheng Club.

When he arrived at the club gate, Tang Long followed Song Yu and headed straight to the private room where Sun Biao was.

"My uncle, even if you lose the bet later, don't take action."

When I was about to get to the box, Song Yu grabbed Tang Long's arm and said, "As far as I know, Sun Biao has a master around him, who often wears a skeleton mask and almost never speaks. Even if he says, he only says the word 'yes'. And I always feel that person is very evil and always feels like a dead person."

"oh?"

Tang Long's face changed and he thought to himself, was it a Gu man?!

In fact, the Gu people did not really die, they were just between dead and living people, similar to vegetable people.

The only difference is that through the manipulation of the insect, the other party can have a short-term consciousness.

Clang.

When I entered the private room, I saw that the gambling table was filled with people, and almost everyone was shouting.

"big!"

"Small!"

"big!"

"Small!"

The people stared at the dice cup in the dealer's hand.

The dealer lifted the dice cup violently, looked around for a week and said, "Three six, leopard, kill all, the dealer wins!"

"Fuck, I lost again. It's so weird. I've already driven three leopards in a row!"

"That's right? How could it be a leopard all the time? Isn't that scientific?"

"Fuck, I won't believe it anymore, I'll bet on the little one!"

Some gamblers were a little unwilling to give up and pushed out all their chips, intending to make a fuss.

Unfortunately, in the end, it was a leopard, and he killed him all!

"Get out of here, let me play a few less." Song Yu grabbed one of the people's head and pushed it aside.

The man said angrily: "Boy, how dare you...!"

Before the man could finish speaking, Song Yu slapped up and pointed to the door and shouted: "Get out!"

"Yes...yes." When he saw that the person was Song Yu, the man was so scared that his knees were weak and he stumbled out of the box.

Song Yu's appearance made the audience silent.

In Yanjing, Song Yu is also a bit famous.

When any playboy meets him, he won’t call him “Master Song”.

"Oh, isn't this a poor man Song Yu?" At this moment, a dark little fat man walked forward, followed by a white young man. The young man was playing with dice in his hands and a wicked smile on his lips.

Song Yu grabbed Tang Long's arm and lowered his voice and said, "My uncle, this black fat man is Sun Biao. The little white man who follows him is called Gao Ming. I heard that his uncle is the world gambling king Gao Feng. He is best at dice, and he claims to win every battle!"

clever?!

The name is good, but I don’t know if gambling is good or not.

Even the world gambling king Gao Feng is not a match for Tang Long, let alone a clever one?!

"Song Yu, why are you muttering? Didn't you hear me talking to you?!" Seeing Song Yu muttering in Tang Long's ear, Sun Biao said with an unhappy look on his face.
Chapter completed!