Chapter 1913 Something Happened

After coming out of the cemetery, Ye Tianlong did not go back to the Magic Sword Garden immediately, but went to the Fengjia Casino.

The place where we will have a duel with the Xue family tomorrow.

Lei Jiuzhi devoted himself to the study of gambling skills, but Ye Tianlong had to keep an eye on it and prepare to familiarize himself with the casino environment to avoid being unable to cope with changes.

Although the Feng family and the Bao family are notaries, their golden sign guarantees the fairness of gambling, and they also have strong strength to eliminate the risk of jumping over the wall.

But Ye Tianlong was still not used to letting others control his destiny, so he took advantage of Morita's death and came to Fengjia Casino for a walk.

Arriving at the gate of the casino, Ye Tianlong took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on, then received a free chip and wandered into the largest casino in Macao.

Coming to the hall, Ye Tianlong had to sigh that the Feng family was really rich. The marble lobby, crystal chandeliers, Ming and Qing antiques, and Western collections were extremely luxurious.

The magnificence is a level higher than that of the Bao family.

However, after Ye Tianlong admired it, he quickly calmed down and fiddled with the chips while checking the positions of the cameras.

Then, he visited a few more entrances and exits so that if danger occurred, he could run away as soon as possible.

After playing around for almost an hour, Ye Tianlong had a basic understanding of Fengjia Casino, and then came to the slot machine with free chips.

"Ding--"

Ye Tianlong threw in the chips and was about to leave. He didn't believe that he had always been so lucky, but as soon as he took two steps, another smooth song came from behind him.

Ye Tianlong turned around and rushed over, looking at the singing slot machine with surprise in his eyes: "Damn, you won? Twenty thousand?"

Lunch is ready.

Ye Tianlong happily took out his chips, and a hundred chips turned into twenty thousand. He suddenly felt that even if luck came, he could not stop it.

So he originally wanted to go home, but he came to a place where he gambled on big and small. He won four games in a row, and his 20,000 yuan turned into 320,000 yuan...

Ye Tianlong became more interested and rolled up his sleeves to kill everyone...

Ten minutes later, the picture of Ye Tianlong with a smile on his face and a pile of chips was transmitted to Mrs. Feng in the sky garden.

Lin Rushui put the laptop forward for two minutes, then pointed at the screen and said: "Madam, this bastard Ye Tianlong has nothing to show for it again."

"A free chip has already won us millions, but no matter how many times the monitoring team and the anti-thousand team checked, they found no trace of his cheating."

Lin Rushui's beautiful eyes were full of confusion: "Is his luck so good? Can a person's luck really be so strong?"

Mrs. Feng leaned back on the chair, picked up a cup of black tea and took a sip: "No need to stare at him."

"In addition to being our ally, the most important thing is that Ye Tianlong dares to enter the casino to play, which means that he is very confident in his opponents."

Mrs. Feng knew Ye Tianlong very well: "No matter if it's luck or money, he will never let us catch him."

Lin Rushui nodded, and then sighed: "I really don't believe this is luck. This kind of strong luck is really unbelievable."

"Let him prosper."

Mrs. Feng's long legs crossed and her posture was provocative: "It's best to be extremely prosperous tomorrow, so that he and Lei Jiuzhi can successfully win the gambling battle."

"Only by defeating Xue Hu, the situation in Aocheng will further change, and the Feng family can take the opportunity to win another victory."

"The city of Macao, where the six gambling kings are, is a bit boring. I hope the Feng family is still the only one."

Mrs. Feng's eyes flashed: "The Feng family is unable to do something due to officialdom and friendship, so let's borrow Ye Tianlong's help to solve it."

Lin Rushui was slightly startled, but her pretty face showed no surprise.

As Mrs. Feng's die-hard loyalist, she knows her master's thoughts well. Being the head of the Feng family is only the first step. Becoming the leader of the world's gambling world is the ultimate vision.

To become a leader in the world's gambling world, you must first become the king of Macao. To become the king of Macao, you must also have a transcendent status to be able to decide affairs with one vote.

In order to recreate the glory of the Shadow Governor, Madam Feng must weaken the strength of the five families and turn them from equal status to vassals.

Lin Rushui hesitated for a moment: "I know what Madam means, but I still hope that the Feng family will make a final decision on Macao affairs instead of negotiating with multiple parties."

"But Ye Tianlong is so cunning, I'm worried that even if the Xue family is seriously injured, we still won't get much advantage."

"Ye Tianlong will definitely squeeze in to get a share of the pie, and his ambition is no less than ours."

There was a hint of worry in her eyes: "I'm very worried. Five wolves were maimed, but a tiger came."

"Look at the methods he uses to enter Aocheng. Each one is more ruthless than the last, and each one is more sinister than the last."

"The Imperial Sword Club, which we have a headache for, was crippled by him with almost no power to fight back. It was the kind of destruction that uprooted it."

"I also received news that Morita had been killed by Ye Tianlong. He concealed the news to allow the people and the police to continue to put pressure on the Imperial Sword Society."

Lin Rushui exhaled a long breath: "So I'm really worried that if the tiger Ye Tianlong breaks in, we will face greater challenges."

"Do not worry."

Mrs. Feng's pretty face still remained calm. She looked at the tea cup and remembered the indirect kiss, her eyes became softer:

"If I dare to let him in, I must have a way to control him."

"So what if he conquers the world? In the end he will only make my wedding dress."

Mrs. Feng drank the tea in one gulp, her red lips glowing with a seductive luster...

"gas--"

At this moment, Ye Tianlong from the casino was carrying tens of millions of chips and arrogantly walking around the hall, followed by more than a dozen gamblers.

They all witnessed Ye Tianlong's 13 consecutive wins, so they all took chips to try to take advantage of Ye Tianlong's luck.

Whatever Ye Tianlong bought, they followed suit. After a few rounds, these people made a lot of money, some hundreds of thousands, and some three million.

So they decided to follow Ye Tianlong all the time. One of them was the fat Englishman who gambled with Ye Tianlong last time.

But at this moment, he no longer had the high spirits of smoking cigars, drinking red wine, and hugging beauties. He only had the decadence of being exhausted from gambling too much.

He followed Ye Tianlong and almost bet all every time, so more than 300,000 chips quickly turned into three million, which made him as excited as chicken blood.

"Everyone, don't follow me, okay?"

Ye Tianlong looked at the huge crowd and was very depressed: "It's okay to attract the attention of the casino, but I'm afraid that my luck will be taken away by you."

Everyone laughed and touched their heads, embarrassed.

The British fat man came up and looked at Ye Tianlong pitifully: "Brother, take us to play, we are all people who have lost everything except our pants."

"It's so hard to follow you and have soup to drink, take us to win some more."

"You don't know, I brought 100 million pocket money, and I lost until this morning and only had the money for a plane ticket left."

The British fat man almost squeezed out tears: "Now relying on you, we have made more than 3 million, you are our savior and benefactor."

"Don't worry, we know the rules. When exchanging chips, we will definitely give you 20%. It's better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone..."

A group of gamblers followed and echoed, calling Ye Tianlong a savior and benefactor, and they would repay him.

The British fat man even half-knelt on the ground, took out a tissue to wipe Ye Tianlong's leather shoes, and looked flexible...

"Young Master Ye——"

When Ye Tianlong looked at the haggard gamblers and was about to soften his heart, his crippled hand suddenly rushed over like a whirlwind and shouted:

"It's bad, the God Sword Garden has been captured..."