Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 463
"You're going to daydream and choose the wrong time." Ling Yuxi laughed and trembled when she heard this, "I really think I'm capable after winning twice with luck, do you know Kong Sanlie? One hand can torture you to death."

"Oh, I almost forgot, Kong Er is still your elder."

Ling Yuxi glared at him fiercely, and said coldly: "Be careful with your words,"

Obviously, not only Kong Sanlie himself disliked the title Kong Er Er, but even everyone in Qianmen felt a little bit ashamed.

"Don't worry, he will be able to get rid of this title after tonight." Fan Denglong laughed.

"That's right, Elder Kong is sure to win this time." Ling Yuxi also smiled triumphantly, and Fan Denglong took a pat on her nipple, "I mean, your Elder Kong passed the runner-up tonight." There are no names."

Well, very good.Very stretchy.

"The future gambling king brother, we sisters will have nowhere to go, so you must take us in."

Ling Yuxi said in a soft voice with a playful look on her face.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of you." Fan Denglong laughed cheaply, and then Li Qingyan grabbed his ear, "What are you talking to her? Qianqian told me to supervise you."

"Halo, it's just chatting."

After being swayed by this chick, Ling Yuxi left happily humming a little song.

"You did a good job. My sister is beginning to believe in your name as Zhu Jiachong's Little Gambler."

Winning two rounds cleanly really gave Li Qingyan the hope of revenge.

"I said to help you avenge me, and I definitely didn't just talk about it." Fan Denglong stroked his bangs on his forehead and made a handsome gesture, remembering a line in a certain game, and said narcissistically: "After all, I am such a handsome person. , no matter where you are, you are the protagonist."

"Don't take it lightly, Kong Sanlie's gambling skills are only slightly worse than my master's."

Fan Denglong didn't take it seriously, so what if his gambling skills were good?Standing behind me is a fairy.

The cover-up just now was just an appetizer, "When I meet Kong Sanlie, he will definitely make him doubt his own life."

At this time, a waiter came to look for him, and the other three had successfully qualified for the next round of competition. Fan Denglong shrugged and followed the staff.

"I hope." Seeing him leaving confidently, Li Qingyan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, he will help you find the place, trust me." He Yuexian said lightly behind Li Qingyan, originally she didn't intend to intervene, a god, using spells to help people gamble, He Yuexian didn't think she was so useless Taste.But Kong Sanlie's character is really bad. After winning, he humiliated a woman wantonly, which made He Yuexian feel very angry, so he agreed to Fan Denglong's request for help. After all, Li Qingyan treated her well and helped her. It's okay for friends to vent their anger.

If Li Qingyan knew that Fan Denglong's confidence came from He Yuexian, whom she had always regarded as a younger sister, and that this younger sister was still a fairy, and she would be a thousand years old this year, what would she think in her heart?
"Old Kong, you are lucky, you can qualify so soon."

After Fan Denglong sat down, he looked at Kong Sanlie who was surrounded by bodyguards, and immediately grinned.

The four people at this table are all the fastest to qualify. Except for Fan Denglong, who is hanging out, the other three are not fuel-efficient lamps.Needless to say, Kong Sanlie, the elder of Qianmen, has always regarded the title of gambling king as his goal.
As for the other two, they are all masters from abroad, and they can also be ranked in places like Las Vegas, the casino city where masters gather.

"I really want to know why you defeated me, relying on your words?"

Kong Sanlie retorted, "Boy, later I will show you what gambling is."

"Well, I see."

Unexpectedly, Fan Denglong just hummed lightly, then closed his eyes and rested his mind, completely ignoring the existence of Kong Sanlie, which made Kong Sanlie's teeth itch suddenly.

"can we start?"

The beautiful waiter was probably also aware of the tense situation, and asked weakly from the side.

"Let's start," Fan Denglong said lightly, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, opened it and lit one.

"Boy, I heard that you have a lot of background. It's boring to play like this. Do you want to raise your bet?"

Kong Sanlie said jokingly.

In this round, each person needs to exchange 50 chips, but even if this is the case, the total of the four people is only 200 million.

"Whatever you want," Fan Denglong shrugged indifferently, "I'll play with you to the end as much as you want, but just a reminder, after losing all the coffins, don't cry and cry for death."

Kong Sanlie said with a calm expression: "Do you dare to start with 100 million?"

"I thought it was a big boss, it's only 100 million, it's a trivial matter." Fan Denglong smiled contemptuously, showing a hint of disappointment.

After the other two foreign masters glanced at each other, they all made ok gestures.

"Well,"

Kong Sanlie called the waiter and exchanged the chips again.

He Yongtai and Li Mengjin rushed over after hearing the news, and Kong Sanlie was the first to say: "Old He, the final winner will only be among the four of us. You don't mind playing bigger?"

This is not a discussion, but a warning to He Yongtai not to interfere.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want." He Yongtai glanced at Fan Denglong, who had a playful smile on his face, and he had the confidence in his heart, so he didn't say anything.But he didn't leave, he just watched from the side, mainly to see how Fan Denglong made his moves.

This kid is very wicked, with He Yongtai's eyesight, he couldn't understand when he moved his hands and feet.

After the chips were exchanged, the beautiful waiter who temporarily acted as the croupier asked everyone to check the cards and then shuffle them.

Kong Sanlie cut the cards, starting from him, the two biggest aces were in his hand.

"Lucky, let's throw 200 million for fun."

After finishing speaking, he took another provocative look at Fan Denglong, which meant to say, boy, do you have the guts to follow?
Kong Sanlie was an arrogant person, so it was impossible for him to be ridiculed by Fan Denglong again and again.

Therefore, he wants to defeat Fan Denglong in the poker field, and beat Fan Denglong without any suspense, and then return the anger he has suffered before a hundred times and a thousand times. Only in this way can he relieve the hatred in his heart.

"What's the point of 200 million? 500 million." Fan Denglong chuckled, not to be outdone.

The other two foreign masters couldn't help but look at Fan Denglong with some surprise. This is the rhythm of Kong Sanlie.

"Not bad, with personality." Kong Sanlie gave a thumbs up.

As the cards continued to be dealt, everyone's eyes were cast on it, which was much more interesting than others.

(End of this chapter)