Super Dragon Cultivation System

Wen Xian and others are all intermediate emperors. They belong to the top class among their peers.

But none of them realized what Zhang Xing was.

Even if he is a high-level emperor, he will be felt by others.

But they could not feel the breath of a warrior from Zhang Xing (body sh 武 n).

But to be sure, Zhang Xing is by no means an ordinary person.

As for Ruan Mei's cultivation, they could see it at a glance, but they were just a high-level warrior in the war kingdom.

Naturally they were not taken into account.

Zhang Xing is obviously not as old as them, and it is impossible for them to exceed them.

There must be some hidden treasures (body sh n).

After thinking about it, it is not right for a person from the (Allian) Allies to hide here.

Forget it, no matter what kind of cultivation he did, in the end he was a prisoner anyway.

Having figured this out, Wen Xian conveyed his meaning to everyone.

When they heard it, they were relieved.

But the battle with Zhang Xing must continue.

Can't just admit it.

"Let's do it again!"

Wen Xian motioned for Lu Ting to pick up new poker.

The second round begins.

The three of them saw Zhang Xing at eight, four, and two o'clock.

The penultimate third.

Left is nine o'clock, Lv Liang is eight, and Wen Xian is six.

But they are not ready to make big bets.

Want (touch Mo) Qing Zhang Xing playing card style.

"It's the same as the handle, I add ten thousand."

Wen Xian said.

The other three did not join, followed.

It was Wen Xian's turn to speak again, and he decided to try Zhang Xing.

"fifty thousand!"

Zhang Xing didn't say a word and kept up.

Later, Wen Xian shouted 50,000 three times, and the people on the table did not flinch.

"It looks like there are too few 50,000 people, and everyone is not active.

Wen Xian said.

Zhang Xing followed, and the other two followed.

Alas, how did the boy change his style and remained silent.

All three were wondering.

In fact, Zhang Xing was waiting to accumulate one million spirit stones.

Now, three and a half million are no longer in his sight.

"I think everyone is almost asleep, five million, refreshing."

Just after Wen Xian threw a hundred thousand spirit stones, Zhang Xing spoke.

Exactly 1.03 million spirit stones.

Of course, it's not the spirit stone that you bet on.

Ga!

The three of them stunned each other, and I went, what to do, it was increased from five hundred thousand to five million.

Is there really a big name, or is it cheating?

The three could not guess.

Wen Xian said quietly (color): "Never follow, give up."

Lu Liang and Zuo Zheng threw the cards in the middle.

"Not with!"

"I don't follow either!"

Zhang Xing looked to Wen Xian.

Wen Xian covered his card with his right hand: "I won't follow."

Zhang Xing laughed and said, "I'll be rude then. The small two points won a million, and the transferee!"

Said to show the card.

When the three of them saw it, they were exactly the same as those marked on the secret note.

It's a black eight and a red four, but it's not two dots.

The three despondently wanted to curse, shit, this kid was playing.

Two points of fraud!

The next three Zhang Xing all used the smallest points to cheat, each winning one million dollars.

"Your courage is getting smaller and smaller. Where's the courage to look at cards with 20 million?"

Zhang Xing teased.

The three did not say anything, their faces were as ugly as the dead father.

"This round has brought up the number, and I will fight against Zhang Xing again."

Wen Xian spoke.

Lu Liang and Zuo Zheng nodded secretly.

A new round has begun.

Zhang Xing didn't look at a card, so he covered it with his hands.

The other three did not see what the secret was.

The same goes for the second one.

It's Zhang Xing's turn to speak first.

"Ten million!"

"I didn't look at the cards either. How about luck in this game?"

Lu Liang, Zuo Zheng rolled his eyes, and we did n’t need to carry the money.

We are not following.