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Chapter nine hundred and seventeen

"I can't get in person to participate."

Ma Ao shook his head decisively: "As the only deacon in the Ma family in the Pai Le Palace, I am also the right hand of the god who guards the 13th floor. I cannot easily come to face him head-on."

"Otherwise, if you win against him, the nameless person, you will be said to be unfair."

"But once I lose, my reputation will be ruined if I don't mention it, my Ma family's equity in Baile Palace will shrink greatly, and it is hard to say that I will even be kicked out of Baile Palace's controlling scope."

Ma Ao is the only genius master of gambling skills in Ma's family.

Known as the right hand of God, as long as it is a playing card he has touched in his hand, without any external force or equipment intervention, you can easily get what you want and what you send to the other party.

It's not Qianzhi, but his natural memory of playing cards and his unparalleled hand speed.

He can give the gambling parties a perfect card while using one hand to send transparent cards with one hand, while exposing all the details of the process to the audience, and the other party gives the most trashy cards.

Even if the eyesight reaches more than 90 and is known as the fastest eye speed in the world, the flaws cannot be seen.

It is precisely because of his existence and the influence of the Ma family in Jinling that the Ma family can make a kick in the Baile Palace controlled by the Martial Alliance.

It can be said that the Ma family has 8 points in 15 of the Balcony Palace, which comes from Tama Ao.

That's why he dared to make trouble in the Gambling Gods Competition, but it was limited to the first two games. Once the palace master and other senior officials noticed this, the situation would be completely out of his field control range.

"But if you don't leave, just defeat him."

The man shook his head and said, "If he breaks through the third level and lets the situation here alarm the palace master, our victory or defeat is a trivial matter. Once the palace master knows that we are tampering with the number of playing cards in the first level, you should know the consequences."

The first level of playing cards should have only three decks, but in order to defeat Lu Fan in one blow, Ma Ao replaced three decks with ten decks.

This was done by him in private collusion with the five girls.

Some things are only a few dollars if you don’t take them out.

But once it is placed on the table, it is afraid that it will be a few thousand pounds and it will not be able to suppress it.

If Lu Fan lost in the first level and was cut off and threw his hands out, this kind of thing happened from time to time in the Pale Palace, and no one would notice it, so it would be no big deal.

But once the palace master knows, he maliciously frames someone, and it is very likely that the first guest to sit on the throne of the God of Gambling, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"We are already in a difficult situation now. If you don't take action, let him pass the third level smoothly. No matter whether he can win the fourth level or not, the next thing is not something we can control."

The man reminded: "There is no way out."

Ma Ao also gritted his teeth secretly. No one expected that Lu Fan could stand out from He Anqi's magic hand calmly after passing the first level that had been deliberately changed.

Things are already moving in an uncontrollable direction.

Before the worst outcome is developed, only by taking action by yourself can we turn the tide. Before the matter is serious, we will completely eradicate Lu Fan and kill him quickly!

...

Lu Fan sat in the hall, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth in a bored manner.

Kong Qing said that he was a little tired and said that he had gone to the private room next door with the middle-aged man to rest.

Ma Zicong and Wang Li sat beside him, and several beautiful girls wearing gauze cheongsams were serving them to eat fruits and drink red wine.

"The third level is about to reach. So far, no one has been able to break through the third level. Once we pass this level, we will break the record of Baile Palace!"

"At that time, it will inevitably attract the ideas of the senior management of the Balcony Palace."

Ma Zicong said viciously: "They actually dare to make trouble in the rules of the competition. This is a big taboo in Baile Palace. Once the palace master and the others know, they will never forgive him. Let's wait and see!"

Regarding the number of playing cards in the first level, Ma Zicong and Wang Li, as regular visitors of Baile Palace, have long seen it.

However, the Palazzo Palace system is very strict, and they cannot bypass middle-aged people and meet higher-level people to react to this problem.

I can only pin my hopes on Lu Fan who can successfully pass the third level again, attract the attention of senior management, and then settle the score with them.

Finally, the middle-aged man went back: "Please come with me, three."

"Hmph, I want to see what tricks you are playing this time."

Ma Zicong stood up with some resentment, but when he had not taken a step and looked forward, he suddenly became stunned:

"Ma Ao?"
Chapter completed!
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