Chen Jincheng sat on his seat and stared blankly at the chips thrown out by Gao Jin.

The most important thing now is to know the opponent's trump card.

No one in the hall felt the sway of the wind and waves at all, but Chen Jincheng's face began to look a little strange. The wrinkles on his old and sagging skin were smoothed out bit by bit. At a speed visible to the naked eye, his smooth and delicate skin was filled with fish.

The texture of leather.

Mrs. Yalong chuckled lightly, "I'm not worried about this, I'm just worried about whether I'm the right age."

With the body of a Buddhist as a support, the alien evil god can reduce its power to the greatest extent in an instant.

Luo Sheng suddenly coughed.

"impossible!"

Huofeng's expression froze, and he suddenly remembered that there was a ghost immortal standing next to him who had lived for hundreds of years, and had never seen any big storms.

But this is the real power of nature after all. After the tide rises, even the Emperor's Order cannot directly calm the big waves, so Lin Mosheng did not take the Emperor's Order with him and use it here.

Ben Yin's biggest mistake was that he regarded as his 'allies' all the evil alien gods who liked to engage in blood sacrifices.

Then he looked at the almost unchanged chips in front of Gao Jin and said, "If you delay like this, there will be no results, 10 million."

The third up card.

Gao Jin took the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra and said with a smile, "It seems that my cards speak for themselves. It would be too boring to bet ordinary money at this time. We have one last bet that we have not placed on the table. I will bet on myself."

The fate, add another note, a copy of the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, Stud."

Huofeng didn't understand for a while, and his head was full of question marks.

Tall wave crests can be seen everywhere on the sea surface not far away. The waves cut off by the wind on the wave crests begin to stretch into ribbons along the slope of the wave. Sometimes the wave crests take on the shape of long storm waves, and the edges of the wave crests begin to break into droplets, with white foam along the edges.

The wind direction is obviously band-shaped.

If Borobudur Temple loses the bet, He will not lose a penny.

Old Mrs. Yalong stretched out her hand and pointed, and a huge three-headed bronze tripod fell in front of the two of them. On it, one of the Nine Sons of the Dragon, with a vivid pattern of Pixiu appeared.

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After the Queen Victoria sailed out of the port, the wind and waves suddenly rose again, and one wave after another surged on the dark sea. The ship was as uncontrollable as a paper boat in the river.

Gao Jin thought for a while and tapped the first bright card in front of him, a two of spades, which was the smallest card. He didn't look at the hole card, and it was probably one of the smallest cards.

Luo Sheng kept chanting the Buddha's name in a low voice, and a strange force around him was like the undulating tide of the sea.

"One billion."

Without seeing how Old Lady Yalong acted, the cauldron automatically connected with the mountains and rivers at its feet.

Regardless of whether Gao Jin is cheating or not, he must follow, otherwise he doesn't know whether the evil god is good or not, but he knows that he will definitely die, and die without a burial place!

Gao Jin shook his head and looked at Chen Jincheng, "You plus the relic are not as good as me adding the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, you have to add more."

The twins stopped talking.

A straight flush faces four Aces.

The opponent has a chance to get a flush, although this possibility is very small.

Chen Jincheng understood that there was no way out, and now both sides were looking at the situation in front of them.

But in the next moment, he suffered a backlash and vomited blood.

Gao Jin's initial verbal attack formed a poisonous snake in Chen Jincheng's heart, and now the poisonous snake began to bite its owner.

Borobudur Temple came to him and dragged him into this gambling game that he didn't want to be a part of from the beginning. Now it's too late to stay out of it!

Of course He would agree to this bet.

Chen Jincheng was already suffering from backlash and was angered by Gao Jin again and again, and his face became extremely red.

Gao Jin suddenly smiled and said, "The person at the gambling table today is Chen Jincheng, not you, the knowledgeable monk of Borobudur Temple."

Ye Guhong, who was sitting behind Gao Jin, stood up and said to the waiter, "Excuse me, where is the bathroom?"

"Were the storms bigger in the past?"

"The big wave will come in twenty minutes."

The 2 and 4 of spades are theoretically the smallest cards.

But if the hole card that Gao Jin has never seen is the 3 of spades, then he will get half of the straight flush.

This sentence also has the same effect on the enemy.

With Luo Sheng under control, Chen Jincheng no longer hesitated and said, "I am here on behalf of Borobudur Temple in this bet, betting on seventy-two stupas and thousands of Buddha monuments."

After saying that, he threw the relic box in front of him onto the table.

"Gao Jin, let's open the cards."
Chapter completed!