The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1422 Raising the stakes
Young Master Zhong laughed loudly: "Okay, then I'll follow suit." Then he threw in another [-] yuan.

Ye Feng said: "Two people are boring, I'll kill you with [-] yuan."

As he spoke, he picked up the cards and turned them around casually.

3, 10, Q.

Different flowers, different colors, miscellaneous brands.

Ye Feng suddenly had a grimace on his face: "You are so young, it seems that Young Master Zhong really got off to a good start, congratulations."

Young Master Zhong had a dull look on his face at the moment, looking at Ye Feng's cards in astonishment.

The middle-parted man felt something was wrong and asked, "Mr. Zhong, what's wrong?"

Young Master Zhong picked up the cards and threw them down in frustration, gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell, this young master actually got raped!"

Everyone took a look and saw that Mr. Zhong’s cards were 3, 10, and J.

There is only one card difference with Ye Feng's, or even just a little bit, but it's just because of that.

Ye Feng laughed loudly: "What a surprise, what a surprise. I actually won. Thank you, Mr. Zhong."

After saying that, Ye Feng stood up and hugged the chips on the table to his side with a smile on his face.

Young Master Zhong looked depressed, and his mood instantly deteriorated.

Not only him, but the middle-parted man also has a weird look on his face.

Not to mention Mr. Chen and Mr. Zhou who lost their cards early, his hand was the biggest among the three, and he even followed 12. Unexpectedly, he was tricked by Mr. Zhong’s words and actually gave up.

This is like giving up hundreds of thousands at once!The middle-parted man's heart was filled with tears.

In the first round, Ye Feng won.

Soon, the beautiful dealer took out a deck of cards again and began to deal the cards.

Everyone lost their money, starting with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked high-spirited and casually lost [-] yuan.

The male followed in the middle, Mr. Zhong snorted coldly, and doubled it again to [-].

Mr. Chen and Mr. Zhou followed without hesitation.

Ye Feng said helplessly: "Mr. Zhong, you are a rich man. I don't dare to be so arrogant with you. Let's look at the cards first."

As he said this, Ye Feng picked up the card and took a look at it, then threw it away without hesitation.

As soon as Ye Feng threw it, the man in the middle also looked at the card, but after looking at it, he followed with [-].

Mr. Zhong said nothing, another twenty thousand.

Mr. Chen gets [-] yuan and Mr. Zhou gets [-] yuan.

After three rounds, Mr. Zhong looked at the cards, then with a face of joy, he threw in [-] yuan.

Someone looked at it, and it was boring for another three rounds.

The four people are like this. After three rounds, one person opens the card, and then continues for three rounds.

After a while, all four people looked at the cards.

Mr. Chen has lost it, and there are Mr. Zhou, Zhongfennan and Mr. Zhong on the table.

Mr. Zhou smiled and said: "Mr. Zhong, there is a lot of money on the table, why don't we compare it?"

Mr. Zhong sneered: "What's the point of comparing? Just take the money and play cards. I'll lose 20."

This time, he instantly reached the top.

Mr. Zhou's expression changed, and after taking a deep look at Mr. Zhong, he chose to give up.

Now it was the middle man's turn to hesitate. He looked at the cards, then at Young Master Zhong, and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll pay to see the cards."

After saying that, the man with the middle score turned over the cards.

9, 10, J, straight.

This card is not small, and the man with the middle score is right to be reluctant to throw it away.

However, Mr. Zhong was very proud of himself.

4, 6, and 7 are three numbers, but they are the same suit, which is the small golden flower.

Jinhua is sure to get a straight, and the man with the middle part suddenly looks as ugly as if his parents have died.

Young Master Zhong made nearly a million dollars, and he laughed proudly, and the previous depressed mood disappeared.

Ye Feng looked envious on the surface, but secretly sneered.

He had already used his spiritual consciousness to clearly see the cards dealt.

The first one was that he was deliberately boring in order to win against Young Master Zhong.

In the second hand, the others all had good cards, but his was too bad, so naturally he wouldn't blow up again.But all the cards are under his control, and winning or losing is naturally in his hands.

Next, Ye Feng won and lost, but always lost less and won more. The chips in front of him became more and more, from 20 to more than 300 million.

Among the other four people, Mr. Zhong lost the most. Not only did he take in his previous winnings, but he also added 200 million to his winnings in a row, leaving only a few hundred thousand to lose.

His face was as black as ink now, and his mood was extremely bad.

On the other hand, the middle-scoring man got a few good cards and made a small profit. As for Mr. Zhou and Mr. Chen, they also lost hundreds of thousands.

Looking at it this way, the money was all in Ye Feng's hands.

Everyone suddenly realized something and all fixed their eyes on Ye Feng.

Because all the cards used have been checked and there are no problems, no one can say that Ye Feng cheated.

But Ye Feng's luck was so good that everyone was suspicious.

The beautiful dealer opened a new deck of cards again and dealt the cards.

When all the cards fell, Ye Feng's eyes flashed and he secretly thought something good was coming.

Because in this round, everyone has good cards.

A straight, two golden flowers, a straight gold, and then add your own leopard.

As the cards were opened in circles, everyone who saw the cards in their hands was excited, and then silently followed the money.

In a short time, there were over a million dollars on the table, and no one had lost a card.

Young Master Zhong held a K-gold in his hand and said with a smile: "You follow Qian so fiercely. It seems that everyone has good cards."

With that said, he lost 20 yuan.

Everyone looked at each other with serious expressions.

In this trend, it seems that everyone has a lot of cards.

Suddenly the small card player felt unsure.

Mr. Chen looked at the cards, threw down the 20 and said, "I'm looking at Mr. Zhong's cards."

Mr. Zhong pushed the cards over.

Mr. Chen looked at it and silently threw away his cards.

"I won't look at it, 20." Mr. Zhou threw out the 20 with a smile.

Young Master Zhong smiled even more happily, as if the money thrown out belonged to him.

"I'll follow." Ye Feng also followed.

Young Master Zhong raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ye Feng suspiciously.

He had died in Ye Feng's hands several times before.

Now that he has a big card, is it possible that Ye Feng will have a bigger card than himself?

Impossible, he can't be so lucky.

"I lost it." The middle-parted man wisely chose to give up. He already felt that something was wrong.

"I'll pay 20, it's up to Mr. Zhou." Mr. Zhong still didn't believe that Ye Feng was older than him and wanted to compare with Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou smiled and picked up Mr. Zhong's card, looked at it, and then threw it away.

This action is obvious, Master Zhong is not as old as him.

Young Master Zhong's face turned dark instantly.

In this round, his remaining hundreds of thousands were instantly reduced to tens of thousands.

In less than an hour, he lost 300 million!

Even he felt a little pained by this number.

Mr. Zhou looked at Ye Feng and asked, "Mr. Ye, if I offer another 20 yuan, what do you say?"

Ye Feng smiled: "It's rare that we get to play against Mr. Zhou, so how about we increase the stakes a little outside the game?"

Mr. Zhou said "Oh" and asked, "What does Mr. Ye want to bet on?"

Ye Feng said: "I bet on Luo Tianlong."

Mr. Zhou's expression changed slightly.

Ye Feng continued: "We are bigger than each other. If I lose, all the millions in front of me will belong to you."

"If I win and Luo Tianlong leaves here, how about you promise not to pester him again?"

(End of this chapter)