Are you crazy? Who asked you to hunt for treasures in the emperor's harem?

Ye Fan followed the sound and found a bald man wearing a short robe and plaster on his temple on a gambling table not far away.

"Oh, how to bet?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly and said.

"Same as what you just played, roll the dice and compare!"

"But what the heck, I need to change to a gambling table!"

As he spoke, the bald man with plaster pointed at the gambling table in front of him.

"OK!~"

Ye Fan naturally had no objection to this and walked over quickly.

"Is the bet also one tael of silver at a time?"

As Ye Fan spoke, he opened the large box he carried with him and put in a large bag of broken silver he had just won. This made the gamblers present widen their eyes, and some even took a breath.

Because even though they only had one glance, they all saw that Ye Fan's big box was filled with silver ingots... They had previously thought that it contained luggage such as clothes...

"My little brother is generous. My name is Zhang Guang, known as Plaster Zhang. How about fifty taels at a time?"

The plastered bald man's eyes lit up and he said loudly.

"Yeah! OK~!"

Ye Fan nodded, opened the box again, took out the bag of broken silver, and placed it on the gambling table.

Seeing the shining silver ingots in the big box again, all the gamblers' eyes turned red.

"Little brother, you're not a regular at the gambling house, how about you try first!"

With that said, Zhang Guang pushed the three dice in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan said nothing, picked up the dice, weighed it, and threw it into the disc on the table.

"灁灁~偁灁~倿~~"

After some noise, a drake's voice rang out, "Two, three, five, ten o'clock!" It was the dealer at the gaming table, a middle-aged man with a scorpion tattoo on his face.

"灁灁~偁灁~倿~~"

There was another sound of dice and discs colliding, and it was Zhang Guang who threw the dice.

"Three three six, twelve o'clock, Zhang Guangsheng!"

As soon as the dice stopped, the middle-aged man with the scorpion tattoo made the sound of a drake's voice again.

"Master Zhang is awesome, kill that kid!"

As soon as the middle-aged man with the scorpion tattoo finished speaking, an excited male voice rang out. It was Wen Rui who had bet with Ye Fan before. Now he stood behind Zhang Guang, with a flattering and flattering look on his face.

Zhang Guang smiled slightly and motioned to his men to take away the fifty taels of silver in front of Ye Fan's desk.

Ye Fan didn't take it seriously, picked up the dice and threw it again.

"灁灁~偁灁~倿~~"

"Six six six, eighteen o'clock!"

The sound of the dice hitting the disc was followed by the sound of the scorpion tattooing the middle-aged man.

"this………."

Seeing three dice with six o'clock pointing up, the expressions of everyone present changed, and there was obvious surprise on Zhang Guang's face.

Because Ye Fan had already thrown the maximum number of points, Zhang Guang could only draw a draw at most...

"Little brother, you are not very lucky!"

Zhang Guang stood up and held the dice in his hand. With a serious look on his face, he made a gesture and then threw the dice into the disc.

"灁灁~偁灁~倿~~"

"Four five five, fourteen o'clock, Ye Fan wins!"

The dice crashed, and the middle-aged man with the scorpion tattoo announced the result of the game.

"Big brother!"

Seeing this, Liu Mengying ran to Zhang Guang's side excitedly and took back the fifty taels of silver in front of him.

"You can vote first!"

At this time, Ye Fan spoke to Zhang Guang, who looked serious.

Zhang Guang was not polite, picked up the dice and threw it into the disc with a strange posture.

"Five five six, sixteen o'clock!"

After the middle-aged man said the scorpion tattoo, Zhang Guang was slightly relieved. He was quite satisfied with the result.

Ye Fan picked up three dice and threw them into the disc casually.

"Five sixty-six, seventeen o'clock, Ye Fan wins!"

The middle-aged man with the scorpion tattoo announced the winner again.

"this………."

Looking at the number of the dice on the disc, Zhang Guang frowned and threw it again.

"Six sixty-six...Ye Fansheng!"

"Fifty-five-six...Ye Fansheng!"

"Four sixty-six...Ye Fansheng!"

…………

As the drake's voice fell one after another, a large amount of silver and many silver ingots appeared in front of Ye Fan.

All the gamblers at the scene were stunned. Even the middle-aged man named Scorpion Tattoo had a look of astonishment on his face. He had been at Silver Hook Gambling House for many years, and this was the first time he saw such a magical person...

"Damn it, that kid is evil!"

"What the hell!"

"Outrageous... Is this guy the God of Gamblers reincarnated?"

...........

All the onlookers were amazed.

"Mr. Zhang, do you still want to gamble?"

At this time, Wen Rui trembled and spoke to Zhang Guang.

"I bet on your mother, and I lost all my money. It's all because of you, the bumbling star... I made you fucking stand behind me... and fuck your grandma..."

"Bang~ah! Ah~"

"Papa~ah! Ah~!"

Zhang Guang lost a lot of money and was already very angry. When he heard Wen Rui's words, he immediately exploded. He punched and kicked Wen Rui and kept greeting Wen Rui's mother...

"Brother, I have more than a thousand taels of silver!"

At this time, Liu Mengying's cheerful voice came, and her pretty face flushed with excitement...

"It's enough for us to spend for a while, let's go!~"

Ye Fan put the money on the gambling table into a big bag, put it on his shoulder, and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a young man's voice rang out, "Little brother, stay!"

Ye Fan turned around and saw a young man with disheveled hair, a wine jar in his arms, a drunk man, and a rather handsome face.

"Qiao Changqing, how about we play a few games!"

As Ye Fan watched, the drunken young man with disheveled hair spoke.

"Oh my god...oh my god, did I hear it correctly? Master Qiao actually invited someone to play against him?"

"Okay...it seems to be really..."

"Young Master Qiao among the Four Young Masters of Jiangzhou... actually..."

…………

When the drunken young man with disheveled hair finished speaking, there were a lot of shocked whispers around him.

"Qiao Changqing? Who is it?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly, "You are not a person hired by the casino, and you don't want me to take away the money you won, right?"

"Little brother, don't dare to say nonsense. What a noble person Mr. Qiao is. My little casino dare not pretend to have anything to do with Mr. Qiao!"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, a middle-aged man in rich clothes and a pile of jewelry on his hands immediately ran forward. He was the owner of the gambling house. He explained with a panic look on his face.

After saying that, the middle-aged man bowed to Qiao Changqing with a respectful look on his face.

"Brother Ye Fan, in this Jiangzhou City, I, Qiao Changqing, consider myself to be a figure, so my credibility is naturally guaranteed!"

At this time, Qiao Changqing spoke.

As he spoke, light flashed on his hand, and a row of silver ingots appeared on the gambling table, "Little brother, don't worry, I won't take you too long. This is one thousand taels. How about playing a few games with me?"

"Since you want to give me money, I'll accept it~!"

Ye Fan muttered and walked towards Qiao Changqing.

"Brother Ye Fan, I am a frequent visitor to Silver Hook Gambling House, and I am quite experienced in throwing dice!"

"It's our first time meeting. Let's do this. As long as the number you throw is not smaller than mine, even if you win, just make friends!"

Qiao Changqing drank a sip of wine, smiled at Ye Fan and said.

...........