1069: Looking for death
Yang Pojun felt as if he was a star, enjoying the adoring gaze of everyone.
He didn't stop in the general area and walked straight towards the VIP area.
The manager standing at the door of the VIP area looked at Yang Pojun respectfully and said: "Sir, our entire casino has been waiting for you for a long time, many bigwigs from other places heard your name yesterday, and they all came here today to see your brilliance, sir." ”
"Hahaha." Yang Pojun smiled happily and said, "I am very happy that you speak, come, reward you with a thousand dollars." ”
The manager took over a thousand dollars from Yang Pojun.
Suddenly, his mouth couldn't close when he was smiling.
A thousand dollars is not too much for him as a manager, nor too little.
However, he knew that Yang Pojun had 1,000 US dollars, and in just a few hours, he earned 10 million.
He felt that Yang Pojun's good luck would definitely bring him.
And Yang Pojun is not a simple character at first glance.
This thousand dollars does not lie in the amount of money, but in the fact that Yang Pojun did not despise him.
In the past, those who came to gamble, although there were hundreds of millions, they did not look at him squarely.
Suddenly, he hit the bottom of his heart and respected Yang Pojun.
Yang Pojun entered the VIP area.
"Is that the guy who won 10 million yesterday?"
"Yes, that's him."
"He looks so young, but he didn't expect that he has such superb gambling skills, maybe he is a closed disciple of a certain gambling god."
"I should have come to Las Vegas to make a reputation, and many gambling gods used to start here."
"I have news, I heard that a gambling god in Hong Kong has come here, and he wants to compete with this guy, and there will be a good show here today."
"Indeed, I'm looking forward to it."
In the midst of the discussion of the people.
All the people in the VIP area were shocked.
"Look, Wald, the owner of the casino, is here."
"Oh my God, who do you see that guy next to Wald? Isn't that the God of White Gambling? He's here! I'm a big fan of his! ”
"Yes, especially a movie he participated in, let me watch it ten times, it's a classic."
Yang Pojun also turned his head to look.
A blonde man with a big belly, a big nose, blue eyes, and especially the aura on his body, is very domineering.
The gangsterism on his body was not hidden at all, and he was wearing a gold necklace around his neck, which made him feel the pressure.
But the middle-aged man next to Wald was more capable.
The body is burly, all muscles, and the momentum on the body, although it is not domineering.
But that kind of coldness makes no one dare to despise it.
Especially in his eyes, the essence is refracted.
As long as it is an ordinary person, when he sees his eyes, he will be afraid in his heart.
It's an oppression of the soul.
The momentum brought by Wald's appearance is even more shocking.
The eyes of the two were staring at Yang Pojun.
They wanted to suppress Yang Pojun from the momentum.
Then Yang Pojun's reaction was detected.
But Yang Pojun always had a faint smile on his face.
This smile is light and light.
Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change.
This is Yang Pojun's bearing.
And the momentum that rushed directly in front of him disappeared into invisibility.
Especially the gambling god Bai Wuxi, his eyes were fixed.
Shocked in my heart, there are no tricks to win, this guy is not simple!
There are really not many people who can maintain such composure in front of him, among the younger generation.
But the young man in front of him gave him an unfathomable feeling.
The two walked in front of Yang Pojun.
Wald was the first to stretch out his hand and said with a smile: "Hello, brother, I am Wald, the owner of this casino, and I rushed back from New York immediately after hearing about your prestige yesterday." ”
"When I saw your brother today, I was really energetic, young and promising, domineering and introverted, and you made me change my opinion of young people."
Yang Pojun shook hands with the other party and said with a smile: "Brother, you are polite when you say this, the days will be long in the future, and you will have to rely on your support, brother." ”
Yang Pojun also slapped the other party's ass.
After all, there are so many people here, men, they all care about face.
Since the other party slapped his ass, he should also respond.
Gifts are still exchanged.
"Haha, the little brother speaks very well, and there will definitely be many opportunities for us to cooperate in the future."
The two let go of their hands, and Wald introduced to the middle-aged burly man next to him, "I believe you know this little brother, right?" ”
Yang Pojun looked at Bai Wuxian, he felt very strange and said, "I don't know." ”
"Nima, he doesn't even know the God of White Gambling, did he do it on purpose?"
"I think it must be deliberate, after all, peers are enemies."
"I also think, you see, the momentum on the white gambling god is changing."
Bai Wuxian looked at Yang Pojun, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes.
Bai Wuxian is the god of gambling, and wherever he goes, he is respected.
And he participated in a God of Gamblers movie, many people have seen it.
But the young man in front of him said he didn't know him!
This is a slap in the face in front of the public!
Bai Wuxian was very unhappy in his heart, he looked at Yang Pojun and snorted coldly: "Originally, I felt very good about you, but you can't speak, young man, you did it on purpose, right?" ”
Yang Pojun felt the murderous aura of the other party.
He Yang Pojun is not good at stubble.
Since the other party came, he was murderous.
He won't be merciful.
Yang Pojun sneered: "Who do you think you are? Why should I know you? Are you very good? ”
Seeing this, Wald hurriedly said, "Both, don't be angry, it's all mine, I should introduce it to you." ”
"This is the new gambling god Bai Wuxian in Hong Kong, shake hands, everyone is considered brothers."
Bai Wuxian saw Wald talking, and he didn't want to make a big deal out of his brother's field.
He stretched out his hand and said, "Young man, come, shake hands, and smile at the grudge, after all, we are all Chinese." ”
However, Bai Wuxian said in his heart, I want to test your strength.
Yang Pojun nodded and said: "Of course it's no problem, I'm a very talkative person, others are good to me, I will be twice as good to others, others don't respect me, then I will only make him worse than dead!" ”
The two were shaking hands.
Yang Pojun didn't expect that this Bai Wuxian would suddenly increase his strength.
it!
You're looking for death, aren't you?
A mere super master actually competed with me in front of me, a prefecture-level martial artist? I don't know how I let you die!
Super masters, and ground-level martial artists, that's a difference of seven realms!
It can be said that if Yang Pojun wants to kill him, he can easily pinch him to death with one finger!
(End of chapter)