I'll take a break, how could this happen?!

If the gambling demon opens this card, wouldn’t it mean that he has a thousand?!

Tang Long joked: "Senior Gambling Demon, why don't you flip the cards?"

"I...I lost!"

At this time, the gambling demon had to choose to admit defeat, no matter how unwilling he was.

According to the rules of the casino, if you give it a thousand, you will be chopped off!

As a well-known figure in the gambling world, the gambling demon naturally doesn’t want to be caught in public.

"No, right? The Gambling Devils lost three consecutive times?"

"Hey, it seems that the gambling demon is really old."

"Yes, I've heard that Tang Long's gambling skills are superb, and this gambling demon is really overestimating his abilities."

The onlookers also started to talk.

Listening to the slander around him, the gambling demon had to break his teeth and swallow it.

At this time, Tangtang turned on the card of the gambling demon and murmured: "It seems that Grandpa of the gambling demon forgot to wear reading glasses and couldn't even see the card clearly."

Knock.

The gambling demon heart trembled, and then he secretly opened the card.

“Koly K?!”

The gambling demon was stunned again, and at the same time, he was also impressed by Tang Long's superb gambling skills.

The gambling demon knew that he had completely fallen this time.

If you are willing to accept the loss of gambling, as a senior, the gambling demons naturally cannot cheat.

Losing means losing, and the gambling demons don’t bother to plead, even if they are dead!

"The gambling demon, the three games are over. Should I fulfill my bet?" Tang Long grinned.

At this time, the white-haired ghost king rushed forward, pulled out the soft sword, and stabbed Tang Long in the throat.

When Tang Long blocked the ashtray, he heard a "puke" sound, and the base of the ashtray was pierced by a soft sword.

"stop!"

At this moment, the gambling demon shouted coldly.

Puchi.

After receiving the order from the gambling demon, the white-haired ghost king suddenly withdrew his soft sword and stood behind the gambling demon again.

The gambling demon's face turned pale and said with a murderous look: "I am willing to accept the loss of gambling, I am the one who fell in love this time!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The gambling demon kowtowed three times at Tang Long.

After so many years of gambling, the gambling demon has only been trapped in the hands of two people, one is the Admiral of the Nine Gate, and the other is Tang Long.

Fortunately, this time the gambling demon was just embarrassed, but he didn't lose his fingers.

Tang Long stretched out his thumbs to the gambling demon and secretly praised: "The gambling demon is the gambling demon, and even the kowtow posture is so handsome and compelling!"

"Tang Long, I remember you!"

As he said that, the gambling demon turned around violently.

As for the white-haired ghost king, he looked at Tang Long coldly, as if he had a murderous intent at Tang Long.

Just as the Gambling Demon was about to go out, Tang Long suddenly shouted: "By the way, Senior Gambling Demon, be sure to transfer 300 million to the foundation's account within three days, otherwise I will calculate the interest for you!"

"snort!"

The gambling demon groaned and then left the hotel unwillingly.

Although Tang Long doesn't like the gambling demon, his reputation is still fine.

Otherwise, the gambling demon would not have dominated the gambling world for so many years.

After the back of the gambling demon disappeared, Tang Long grinned and said, "Sorry, Mr. Sun, I'm disappointed you."

"Haha, what does it have to do with me?" Sun Yiyang took a sip of wine with guilt and forced a smile.

Tang Long took out his ears and said indifferently: "Of course it's related, because you killed the real Marlin!"

Bang.

As soon as Tang Long finished speaking, the red wine glass in Sun Yiyang's hand fell directly to the ground, falling to pieces.

"Tang Long, please stop slandering me!" Sun Yiyang said calmly.

Gudu.

Tang Long took a sip of red wine, bared his big white teeth and said, "Hehe, Mr. Sun, I'm joking with you."

"snort."

After hearing what Tang Long said, Sun Yiyang breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and walked towards Miyamoto Rukawa.

Next was a singing and dancing performance, Tangtang and others were dancing, while Li Qiantong was naturally the lead singer.

After a song of "Angelic's Wings", it attracted a lot of cheers.

I have to say that Li Qiantong's voice sounds very nice and contagious.

As a public goddess, Li Qiantong's appearance has really excited many young people.

"Okay, next is a charity auction!"

"I'll invite the first lot!"

Nalan Ruoxi on the stage smiled slightly, and then signaled Miss Etiquette to go forward.

The etiquette lady was holding a piece of characters. When she and Nalan Ruoxi unfolded, Tang Long almost fell off the chair.

Let me tell you, isn’t this the “Stummy Pain Tips” I copied?!

Nalan Ruoxi held the microphone and said, "Although this character is copied, its collection value is immeasurable. Even the old dean of the Conservatory of Music praised this character."

Some people who are familiar with the industry are also shocked.

Looking at the stomachache on the big screen, even Miyamoto Rukawa couldn't help but sigh.

"The bottom price is 500,000, and each price increase must not be less than one million!"

"The auction begins!"

As he said that, Nalan Ruoxi knocked on the auction hammer heavily.

"Two million!"

The first person to speak was an old man who looked very elegant and was a scholar at first glance.

"Four million!"

The second person who called for a fat pig dressed in a rich man was definitely not short of money. The reason why he was willing to spend money to auction was nothing more than showing off his face.

Besides, it is also very good to buy a calligraphy and painting and show off when you go back.

brush.

At this time, Miyamoto Rukawa raised his sign and shouted: "Ten million!"

hiss.

The audience was in an uproar and they all took a breath of air conditioning.

To be honest, a copy of the stomachache post is not worth that much money.

Seeing Miyamoto Rukawa shouting for a price, other Chinese people also chose to give up.

"Hmph, don't shout if you don't have money!"

Miyamoto Rukawa snorted, with contempt in his tone.

Tang Long raised his hand and shouted, "Twenty million!"

Wow.

The audience was in an uproar again.

Although these people don’t know Tang Long’s background very well, they dare to bet with the gambling demon, which is enough to show that his identity is not simple, and they may be the child from a wealthy family.

"Hmph, 30 million!"

Miyamoto Rukawa hummed.

Tang Long raised his sign again and shouted: "Forty million!"
To be continued...