Yang Xudong smiled reluctantly, thinking that 50,000 US dollars is not a small amount, because this kind of gambling method wins and loses very quickly, and if you are unlucky, you can lose millions of dollars in a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rule here is that the minimum bet is $100,000 and the maximum bet is $100,000, and Yang Xudong estimates that Fang Bai will soon increase the bet amount to $100,000.

The dealer places the three dice in the vessel, shakes it vigorously with both hands, and then places it on the table, and only after the guests have finished placing their bets does he open the lid of the vessel.

The rules for buying size in Sic Bo are that the sum of the three dice numbers 4 to 10 is small, and 11 to 17 is big. Now the number of the three dice in the vessel adds up to 8, so Fang Bai, like many customers who buy big ones, loses a sum of money in the blink of an eye.

"Not so lucky...... Come again......"

With a faint smile on the corner of Fang Bai's mouth, he muttered to himself, and casually threw the $50,000 chip in the large area.

This time, the number drawn was 6, which was still small, and Fang Bai lost again.

In the next four consecutive times, Fang Bai lost three games and only won one, and his luck was still very bad.

Fang Bai seemed to be a little angry, and began to bet 100,000 US dollars as if he was angry.

Good luck soon came to Fang Bai's side, in the next few rounds, he won more and lost less, and later he was even more lucky, no matter how big or small, he won.

Yang Xudong was also surprised by Fang Bai's luck, he secretly calculated, in more than an hour, Fang Bai had won more than two million dollars from this gambling table.

"Let's go, play in a different place!"

Seeing that the round-faced Asian dealer's face had darkened, Fang Bai smiled "haha", and switched the battlefield with Yang Xudong with chips.

Yang Xudong has to admit that there are geniuses in every industry in this world.

In his eyes, Fang Bai is a genius in the gambling world.

After nearly two hours, he followed Fang Bai to almost all kinds of gambling methods in the casino, and won every battle, and the chips in his hand quickly accumulated as much as 20 or 30 million US dollars.

Twenty or thirty million US dollars is already a huge amount of money for Yang Xudong, and Fang Bai also said that the money won from the casino this time will be given to their father and daughter as future living expenses.

Yang Xudong did not have any excitement about this windfall from the sky, but became more and more worried, thinking that if nothing else, someone from the casino would soon talk to them.

In short, the casino will not let them take the money smoothly, and even if the money is given to them, the casino will have a backhand.

As for what the back hand is, Yang Xudong can almost imagine it.

With the ruthless heart of the casino owner Robertson, he will probably send someone to follow them after they take the money, and then kill people and dump their bodies in the depths of the desert, which should be the best way.

However, the dozen or so people on Fang Bai's side are all masters, and if Robertson wants to send someone to kill them, it will never be too easy, unless he uses some powerful thermal weapons to assist.

There are many powerful thermal weapons in this world, which can still pose a great threat when used against martial artists, especially those below the prefecture-level realm.

As for the martial artists above the prefecture-level realm, firstly, the reaction speed is extremely fast, and secondly, the ability to sense danger is super strong, and it is not easy for thermal weapons to hurt them.

But Yang Xudong didn't think that Fang Bai and the others' cultivation realm had reached the prefecture level, after all, they were all secular martial artists, and they were all too young.

Even in the hidden world with a powerful martial arts inheritance, only those amazing martial arts geniuses can reach the prefecture-level realm before the age of forty, and the average martial artist is generally over fifty years old to reach the prefecture-level realm.

As Yang Xudong expected, it didn't take long for several big men in black suits to appear in front of them.

Several big men, both black and white, were tall and strong, exuding a fierce momentum.

Although they were not martial artists, Fang Bai sensed a hidden fierce power from their bodies, and once this power broke out, its destructive power was no less than that of the true yuan of the ancient warriors of Huaxia.

Fang Bai could probably guess that these big men should have adopted a similar exercise method to their own body refining to stimulate their physical potential, so as to achieve the purpose of strengthening their physical bodies and enhancing their strength.

According to Yang Xudong, not only some fighting techniques in the West have very ancient inheritances, but also many ancient secret techniques, which are similar to the ancient Chinese martial arts, so many masters have emerged, giving birth to several powerful alien organizations.

Fang Bai never despised some ancient inheritances in this world, he led the team to come this time, he also wanted to contact the Western supernatural powers, and see if he could learn some useful things from them, and use them for his own use, as an aid to his own cultivation.

In Fang Bai's previous life, he learned from the strengths of many families, and created many powerful martial arts that were enough to glorify the eternals, which made countless martial artists crazy.

"Two gentlemen, our boss wants to invite you to a cup of coffee!"

After several big men who appeared in front of Fang Bai looked at Fang Bai and Yang Xudong coldly for a while, one of the white men said in stiff Chinese.

As if to deter Fang Bai and Yang Xudong, while the white man spoke, he took two steps forward, looked at Fang Bai and Yang Xudong condescendingly, clenched his fists violently, and made a "snap" joint sound all over his body.

Although this white man is not like the ancient Chinese warriors, he can invisibly release the aura of a warrior and form a coercive momentum, but when he stops there, it is like a big mountain approaching, which still makes people feel pressured.

However, the deterrence of the white man obviously did not play any role, his strength was only about the same as Yang Xudong, and even Yang Xudong's face did not change under his momentum oppression, let alone Fang Bai.

In Fang Bai's eyes, the white man is like a kindergarten child, scaring himself as an adult and making him feel funny.

An adult's handling of a kindergarten child is nothing more than a matter of moving a finger.

So Fang Bai stretched out a finger and slashed lightly on the chest of the white man in front of him.

The white man watched Fang Bai's finger kill, but found that his body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, and there was no way to hide, there was no way to avoid it, he could only watch the finger kill him in his chest.

That finger seemed to carry a strong electric current, and after killing the white man, his body trembled, and he fell to the sky, unconscious.

Seeing this, several other big men were shocked, and cold sweat broke out at once.

The big white man who fell was the strongest among them, and his body was particularly strong, even if the bricks and stones slapped on him, it would be difficult to hurt him, but the Huaxia boy, who didn't look very strong, actually killed him gently with one finger.

Are his fingers made of steel?

What kind of powerful power is contained in his body?

It doesn't seem like a wise move for the boss to invite such a person to "drink coffee"! )