"If you lose money, say I'm paying a thousand dollars. You're here to make trouble!" Ye Chen's body showed his evil spirit and looked at the man with a fierce look, "Also, let me keep my mouth clean."

"You..." The man was scolded by Ye Chen, and his whole face turned pale.

"Continue." Ye Chen glared at the man, then shook the dice clock again, and said while shaking it, "This time he's all right. Don't blame the world if he loses money."

"Okay, you can." Someone gritted his teeth and took out the storage bag from his arms. It seemed that it was all his belongings.

"God of Gamblers, be careful this time and win him to death." Too many people leaned against the young man in white, and as they said that, they glared at Ye Chen fiercely, their eyes redder than the other.

whispering sound!

Ye Chen looked disapproving and still shook his head and shook the dice clock.

The young man in white sat down right away, his eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the dice clock, his face was not as ugly as usual. The two defeats in the first and second made him very angry. He never lost.

Moreover, this time, the young man in white deduced it over and over again, and only took action after he was extremely sure.

Five hundred thousand, big!
Chapter completed!