Chapter 982

As for the eight empires, he is actually very repellent. His family is a royal family here, but it is said there is only a small family. He doesn't want to go there. Therefore, he doesn't pay much attention to his practice and doesn't return to the Academy. He doesn't plan to be selected by Xingyun sect in the future. If he chooses, he has to go.

He can be said to be a bully here, but to go to those places over there, he has to be a man with his tail between his legs. He doesn't want to do it.

"Come on, come on, Song Ming is gambling again. He lost a lot of money yesterday. Let's go and have a look." Several men said, and went forward together.

Feng Jiu San, who was sitting in the tea stand, was moved. It is said that in addition to liking beautiful women, he also has an excellent gambling skill. How could he lose?

"Shall we go and have a look?" Ning Lang looked at them and asked.

"Well." Feng nine o'clock down, paid the tea money and got up to follow the crowd.

At a distance ahead, an alley was surrounded by people. At the innermost part of the crowd was a square table. A young man in royal clothes sat there with his feet up, followed by a servant boy. In front of him, there was a dice cup written in large and small characters on the table, and a lot of money was deposited on it.

"Come on, come on, let's go!" He called there, knocking on the table with one hand.

Many people also bet money, almost on the bigger side. After the crowd had settled down, he opened the dice cup and saw the points inside, and they all roared.

”How can it be small? It's been opened a lot. It's small. "

"I've lost a lot of money on the big side."

"This one must be big!"

"Hey, I'm sorry, everyone. I'm still lucky today, and I won again." He laughed, and the boy behind him came forward to collect the money and stood behind him.

Song Ming picked up the dice on the table and shook it. After putting it down, he called out: "buy it, buy it, leave it!"

"I press it up!"

"I'm pushing it up too!"

"It must be big!"

"I don't believe this side!"

People gambled, one by one red eyes, do not believe evil out of the money to pressure in the big side.

Feng Jiu San looked there and saw those people shouting and roaring, but at the moment of opening, they opened small ones again and again. After several sets, their eyes were obviously red after losing.

Finally, someone believed that in addition to his evil, he yelled: "always open small, I will buy a small plate!"

"I'll buy it too!"

Another person followed. In a blink of an eye, there was a pile of gold and silver coins on the small side. However, when this plate was opened, it was quiet around, and then he swore.

"Song Ming! Are you a thousand? If we buy big, we can drive small. If we buy small, we can drive big. You must pay a thousand! "

"Yes, you must! Give us back our money

All of them were angry and wanted to grab money. However, at this moment, Song Ming gave a heavy hum, clapped his hands on the table, and a breath of monks in the late stage of foundation construction swept away, pushing the people around him in an instant.

He stood up with a calm face, staring at the people who fell on the ground around him and hummed: "do I dare to rob Song Ming's money? I think you are bold! " As soon as the voice fell, he motioned to the waiter behind him to collect all the money on the table.

"Well, I won't play with you today. I'm going to visit the beauty Pavilion."

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