Supreme Lord

Chapter 1431: Big gamble!

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As Lord Ma said, the masters who enter the garden to play are either rich or noble.

The garden is naturally more magnificent and extravagant, and all kinds of delicacies and wines are free to taste.

A ring-shaped gambling table is enough to accommodate fifty people. At the moment, more than thirty people are betting. Every gambler is accompanied by a maid who is responsible for serving tea and wine.

There was an old man standing on the table in the middle, who seemed to be the waiter in charge of the table. However, as an old gambler in this casino, Lord Ma knew clearly that the old man was not just a table waiter. It's the owner of this casino, known as Mr. Li.

Seeing that Mr. Li was personally serving as the table waiter, Lord Ma knew that the gamblers in this game might be unusual.

He took a look, and sure enough, the thirty or so gamblers on the gaming table were either elders from the Small Secret Realm, or deacons from the Great Secret Realm, or noble sons from the Immortal Family, and without exception, they were not short of money. Master, there are two of them from the Golden Crow Mystic Realm, one is the deacon of the Golden Crow Mystical Realm, and the other is Li Fengyan, the noble son of the Li Family of the Immortal Family of the Golden Crow Mystic Realm.

"Isn't this Ma Dasha from our Golden Crow Secret Realm?"

Li Fengyan sat sideways on the chair, with a charming maid in his arms, tilted his head slightly, and when he saw Lord Ma, he said with disdain: "I said Ma is so stupid, you dare to come here even with that broken fairy stone on your body." Play here, can you play?"

"Sorry Mr. Li, we are not here to play today."

The family behind Li Fengyan is one of the nine great immortal families in charge of the Golden Crow Secret Realm. People like Prince Ma who have no family background or background can't be provoked at all, and said: "He came with my brother."

"Your brother?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Gu Qingfeng. Seeing that he didn't have any cultivation bases, they felt very strange. After all, in Dahuang, a place where one can become a fairy at birth, one wants to meet a man of flesh and blood. It's not easy for mortals.

"It's really rare today, a mortal with a mere flesh and blood wants to play two games."

"There's no rule here that ordinary people can't play two games, right?"

Gu Qingfeng was not polite, he found an empty seat and sat down.

"oh?"

The people at the gaming table are not ordinary masters, neither in terms of experience nor eyesight can compare with ordinary gamblers outside, they clearly know that since Deacon Zhu Guang can bring this mortal, it at least shows that he has This financial resources.

Li Fengyan asked disdainfully, "Who are you?"

At this time, Zhu Guang introduced: "This is a local rich man. Just outside, he singled out four points with 80,000 immortal stones and won a whopping four million."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked at first, and then they couldn't help laughing, especially Li Fengyan, who smiled contemptuously, and said: "I thought it was someone sacred, but it turns out that he is another upstart, a rich man? Tsk tsk ... I have to say, this name really matches."

"Young Master Fengyan, I don't agree with this old man."

One of the old men stared at Gu Qingfeng and said: "Although this young man is ordinary, his flesh and blood body does not have any cultivation base, and he looks like an ordinary person. Yun Dan is not something that a nouveau riche can have, as for local tyrants, hehe, I guess it's just a pseudonym."

The old man's words won the approval of many people, and they all believed that, just because of the gentleness shown by this local tyrant, he was definitely not as simple as a nouveau riche.

"The wind is light and the clouds are calm? Heh." Li Fengyan said with a smile: "Why can't I see that there is something calm about him?"

"What is the wind and the clouds are not calm? To tell you the truth, I am a complete nouveau riche. If not, how can I afford the word "local tyrant."

Gu Qingfeng snapped his fingers and said, "Sister, I heard that you can drink all the fine wine here, right?"

The maid next to her nodded and asked, "My lord, can I serve you a pot first?"

"One pot is not enough, first come a dozen or twenty altars."

The maid was a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to respond, because no one had ever asked for more than ten or twenty altars, which was too cruel.

Zhu Guang stood up and said, "My lord, although the fine wines here are free, they are only for drinking within the garden and cannot be taken outside."

"Did I tell you to take it out?"

"My lord, can you see if this works? I'll serve you a jug of wine first. If it's not enough, the maid will serve you a second jug at any time."

"That's so troublesome."

"Young master, don't worry, the maids in the garden are here to serve you."

"Okay, let's do it like this, don't be in a daze, and try a pot first."

Looking at this scene, the other gamblers on the gaming table were a little puzzled.

I saw Gu Qingfeng's speech and behavior just now, and he doesn't look like a nouveau riche, but now seeing that Gu Qingfeng wants more than ten or twenty jars of fine wine in one go, he seems to be a bit of a nouveau riche.

How can anyone want more than a dozen jars of fine wine when they come here

Is this how many lifetimes I haven't drunk fine wine

Or look at the free reception of fine wine, ready to drink all at once

This is too unqualified.

Is it because I was wrong

Everyone is puzzled.

"Upstarts are upstarts, and they can't get on the stage." Li Fengyan shook his head and smiled contemptuously, and didn't even bother to answer them.

The maid brought a jug of fine wine and poured a glass for Gu Qingfeng. Without saying a word, Gu Qingfeng drank it with his head up, looking at the gaming table.

The gameplay is no different from the scattered tables outside. It is still playing dice, betting on odd or even odds. The only difference may be that the gambling table is a little bigger, the stakes are a little higher, and the betting cups and dice are not small.

"Everyone, please place your bets."

Old Man Li standing inside the ring gaming table raised his hand to signal.

Everyone started to place bets, as expected, they are all masters who are either rich or expensive, and they made a move with arrogance, not three to fifty thousand, or seven to eighty thousand, and what Li Feng said was even worse, one hundred thousand chips at random.

The Prince Ma next to him has become much more honest since he entered the garden. He dared to yell outside, but he didn't dare inside. Small and big people.

On the other hand, Gu Qingfeng, in the face of so many big people, is no different from outside. He still sits casually on a chair, with his legs crossed, drinking a small wine. He has no stage fright, no nervousness, and no fear. leisurely.

This made Prince Ma admire him, and he also became more and more convinced that Gu Qingfeng must have been a big man who had seen the world before.

"Before I came, I thought you guys were playing too much, but it turns out that's how little you play."

When Gu Qingfeng's neutral voice came, everyone frowned, and Li Fengyan even disdainfully said: "It's nothing more than a nouveau riche, but his tone is not small!"

"If you don't speak loudly, do you dare to call yourself a local tyrant?"

Gu Qingfeng put the chips of four million immortal stones in front of him, rolled out a part of the chips, and said with a playful smile: "Get one million first and try something new."