But the cards she got now didn't match the cards on the table at all, and she could be said to have got the worst cards.

"Place your bet." The person who dealt the cards motioned to Yin Shaoji.

Mu Xiaoxiao tugged at his clothes and signaled him to abstain from this game.

Who knows, Yin Shaoyu chuckled, pinched her cheek, and doubled her bet.

"Are you crazy?" Mu Xiaoxiao grabbed his arm in shock.

"Take a gamble." Yin Shaoji's unfathomable appearance.

He has an ace on his hand, and that's a gamble.

Over there, Nightlord also raised.

In addition to the two of them playing together at the table, there was also Yuan Yelin and another man.

The man folded his cards in discouragement.

Yuan Yelin touched the card in front of him with his finger, and without even looking at the card, he raised directly.

Yin Shaojie glanced at Ye Sijue.

Ye Sijue chuckled, and in the second round, he actually stopped calling and covered the cards.

Mo Xiaomeng looked at him puzzled, and was about to ask him if their cards were not good enough, but he pinched his fingers.

By the final round, there were already quite a few chips on the table.

"Deal." Yuan Yelin gestured to Yin Shaoji.

The two opened cards at the same time, and Yin Shaojie was very lucky, allowing him to bet on a pair of aces.

But Yuan Yelin's luck is better, three Js.

The results are clear.

"Mr. Yuan, it's really amazing, but I believe that good luck won't always be on your side." Despite losing, Yin Shaojie is still full of confidence.

Mu Xiaoxiao was not surprised that they lost, it was not easy to bet on a pair of A's.

"I don't know what card Nightlord is holding." She said curiously.

Yin Shaojie put his long arm on her shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we will win it back." ”

But after playing seven or eight games, they all lost.

Mu Xiaoxiao felt incredulous and looked at Mo Xiaomeng in surprise.

It's strange, did Xiaomeng's good luck fail?

It's just that she also found out the clue, Ye Sijue admits defeat first every time, and has not turned over the cards.

Finally, in this game, Ye Sijue bet to the end.

He turned over the cards, four kings of a kind.

The audience was stunned.

Mo Xiaomeng suddenly realized something, her eyes widened, and her small hand clenched Ye Sijue's arm.

Just as he was about to say something, he was signaled by Yesjue's boo.

After playing a few more rounds, Yin Shaojie began to win and lose.

It's been an hour or two.

At the beginning of the new game, Yin Shaoji's mobile phone rang, he took out his mobile phone, opened the text message and glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth hooked a curvature.

Before Mu Xiaoxiao could see clearly what the text message was, he deleted it.

"Alright, it's time to get serious." He said quietly.

Yin Shaojie glanced at Ye Sijue.

In the next few games, either Yin Shaojie won, or Ye Sijue won, and the two quickly won back what they had lost before.

"Excuse me, straight flush!"

Nightlord flipped the cards and declared victory.

"Another straight flush? You're a boss! Who has two straight flushes in a row? That's impossible! The other man was dissatisfied, stood up angrily, and pointed at Yesijue.

There were four people on the field, and he alone lost miserably.

In fact, I don't blame others, every time Ye Si Jue wins, the cards are super good, not four, or a straight flush, and it is normal for people to be suspicious.

Yuan Yelin raised his eyebrows, and was about to speak, when the phone shook.

It's a reminder for text messages.

He casually glanced at his phone, but he didn't think about it, and as soon as he looked at the content, his eyes exploded instantly.