Although luck is illusory, no one has to admit that it does exist and actually acts on people and affects everyone.

There is no doubt that in the game just now, Ling Yun had better luck, and he won the game.

Depression and embarrassment, as well as an unspeakable sense of frustration, were clearly reflected on Zeng Yingying's face, and the bitterness in her heart was indescribable for a moment.

At this time, her father Zeng Liuzhi's words resounded in her ears again: "We people who make a living by gambling should never think about relying on luck, because we have won too much money with gambling. If we suddenly want to compete for luck with others, God will often not stand on our side."

Ling Yun just said that she wanted to bet on luck, but Zeng Yingying was hesitating, just hesitating about this, but in the end, she still failed to resist Ling Yun's temptation, or simply said it was a provocation.

Because Zeng Yingying knew that it would be too difficult to win Lingyun's game with her card skills, and she had no chance at all.

Isn't it difficult? Ling Yun has the spiritual sense. Before the dealer dealer deals cards in each game, he already knows that the final combination of cards in each person's hand is equivalent to playing a bright card. How can he lose?!

Unless Ling Yun deliberately wants to lose for the sake of performance, he can even use the method of playing and ending at any time to avoid all the big and small blind bets he should have.

"This is impossible!"

Zeng Yingying's body was stiff, and she watched the dealer sweep away all the more than 60 million chips in front of her and sent them to Ling Yun. She bit her delicate lips tightly and said unconvincedly.

Ling Yun raised his chin gently to the dealer, signaling that she could count his chips, then turned her head and smiled at Zeng Yingying, saying, "But this is the fact, it can't be changed."

"Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate! I'm so angry!"

Zeng Yingying was so angry that she said four annoying in one breath. At the same time, she stood up and glared at Yang Cong, who was reshuffling the cards and dealing the cards: "My surname is Yang, what bad cards did you give? You deliberately dragged them until now and didn't leave. Are you two in the same group?!"

Zeng Yingying also took the table with 10 million chips. Not to mention the 50 million chips she had won in the past five hours, she lost all her capital. She was ashamed and annoyed, so she simply spread all her anger on Yang Cong.

It’s not that Zeng Yingying can’t afford to lose, but mainly Ling Yun won her with a K and a Q, which is a bit coincidental.

Because although Ling Yun didn't understand, Zeng Yingying knew in her heart that in playing cards, K represents the king, and Q represents the queen!

For ordinary people, a card is just a symbol or just a number. For those who make a living by gambling, every playing card has its own unique significance.

Looking at the dazzling K and the even more dazzling Q on the desktop, Zeng Yingying's brain was congested and she was a little lost for a moment.

"No...no, I'm because there's something else..."

When Yang Cong was dealing the cards just now, cold sweat had already oozed out of his back. He was really afraid of sending Ling Yun to death and letting Ling Yun lose 80 million, then he would be really miserable. Fortunately, Ling Yun won in the end. His heart was in his throat and then he fell back into his stomach.

However, although Ling Yun was not killed, his handful of cards made the beautiful woman Zeng Yingying on the opposite side lose 60 million at once. At this time, the beauty got angry at him. No matter how big a playboy was, he had to endure it obediently.

Because it is obvious that Zeng Yingying on the opposite side is an old acquaintance with Ling Yun.

Due to Ye Tianshui's relationship, Ling Yun is now an existence that cannot be provoked in Yang Cong's eyes. Therefore, any person who has something to do with Ling Yun, whether it is Ling Yun's friend or opponent, Yang Cong thinks that he cannot be provoked.

If it were an ordinary person, would he be qualified to play with Lingyun in one game and decide the winner or lose?

"Uh... you don't have to doubt this at all."

Ling Yun spoke again, and he glanced at Yang Cong: "Although he and I came together, I can guarantee that we are definitely not in the same group. The reason why he stayed on his way was that there was something else."

After explaining to Zeng Yingying, Ling Yun turned his head again and asked Yang Cong to confirm with serious matters: "You have something else to look for me, right?"

Yang Cong nodded in fear and said, "Yes, yes, yes! That's true."

Ling Yun spread his hands and smiled at Zeng Yingying, "Look..."

"Boss, your chips have been counted. Remove the pumping water, and there are still 148.6 million left in total... Do you want to check or transfer money?"

The dealer has already counted Ling Yun’s chips and is asking Ling Yun how to deal with it.

"Just write me a check."

Ling Yun snapped his fingers casually, then smiled and said, "Beauty, thank you tonight. I won't want the 600,000 yuan. Give you 500,000 yuan as a tip for the reward. For the other 100,000 yuan, I'll give that beauty."

The other beauty Ling Yun mentioned was naturally the receptionist who told him at the beginning of Texas, the poker and the specific way to play.

"Thank you, boss! Congratulations! Welcome to come again next time!"

When the beautiful dealer saw that he had a tip of 500,000 yuan, he was immediately overjoyed. Her pair of lively beautiful eyes kept glancing at Ling Yun, and her eyes were so ambiguous.

There is no way, this beautiful dealer has seen a guest who is so handsome, so good at playing cards, and so generous.

Facing the beautiful dealer's seductive look, Ling Yun blinked at her: "I will definitely do it if I have a chance."

Zeng Yingying looked at the two of them and suddenly felt angry. She suddenly left her seat, came to Ling Yun's side, and said to Ling Yun fiercely: "Hey, I'm hungry now, you have to treat me to a meal!"

Ling Yun finally couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw Zeng Yingying, but his face was serious: "Why should I treat you to a meal? Give me a reason first?"

Zeng Yingying was angry: "Hey, you won me more than 60 million in one hand. The tips to others are hundreds of thousands. What's wrong with me asking you to treat me to a meal?"

Ling Yun smiled and said, "I have issued us a license for one night, and I have won money. It is worth tipping, but I don't owe you, so why should I invite you to dinner?!"

When Zeng Yingying saw that she was not good at Ling Yunlai, she quickly changed into a pitiful expression: "But she is hungry, and now she loses all again. You can't watch and ignore it..."

"Yeah, it's almost the same thing."

Ling Yun was so happy that he finally stopped talking. He smiled and said, "For your sake, I'll treat you to a meal."

"Go away!"

After saying that, Ling Yun turned his head and walked out.

Zeng Yingying stood behind Ling Yun and shouted: "Hey! Your chips!"

Ling Yuntou was too lazy to reply: "We don't have to worry about it."

This is in Ye Tianshui's place, so where can Ling Yun be used to clean up those chips?

Ling Yun left this room and did not go to find Tang Meng and the other two, but directly sent a message to them and asked them to come out quickly.

Tang Meng and the other two had almost played. They won a total of more than 20 million yuan. When they heard Ling Yun call them, they quickly came out of the room.

"Brother Yun, this game is good. I won more than 2,000..."

Tang Meng won the money and was still having fun tonight. He held a box of chips, and now he was full of energy and looked unsatisfied.

"Hey, this... this is not... no..."

Before Tang Meng could finish his words, he noticed Zeng Yingying standing beside Ling Yun.

When Ling Yun and Zeng Liuzhi's five disciples were duel in Qingshui City, Tang Meng and Tie Xiaohu were both present, and of course they had met Zeng Yingying.

"Hello, I'm Zeng Yingying."

Zeng Yingying naturally remembered Tang Meng and Tie Xiaohu. She didn't expect that these two people were here too. Moreover, in the newspaper that Zeng Liuzhi gave her, introducing Tang Meng was more than introducing Ling Yun, so she also had a deep memory of Tang Meng.

As for Tie Xiaohu, let alone, Tie Xiaohu was the one who held a knife and almost wanted to chop off her hands.

However, apart from Ling Yun, Zeng Yingying did not hate Tang Meng and Tie Xiaohu much. So when she saw the two of them, she took the initiative to step forward and introduced herself openly.

"Hahahaha... Big beauty, I didn't expect to meet again here."

Tang Meng didn't know what happened to Ling Yun just now, but in his impression, the festival between Zeng Yingying and them had already turned over. Therefore, after reacting, Tang Meng showed great enthusiasm.

All of this is of course because he knows that the great beauty in front of him is the precious daughter of the Chinese gambling god Zeng Liuzhi.

As for Tie Xiaohu... Well, this guy has been too addicted to cultivation recently, and he has almost forgotten who this woman is.

Only Mo Wudao, as soon as this guy came out of the room, he noticed that there was a big beauty next to Ling Yun. There was no need to mention the envy in this boy's eyes.

"That's amazing! Another one!"

Mo Wudao used the voice transmission to enter the secret and said to Ling Yun.

"It's just a chance encounter."

Ling Yun responded.

So, Tang Meng handed the chip box he was holding to Wang Feng who was walking over, and soon got the check that Wang Feng personally sent, no more or less, no more than 160 million.

"Let's go!"

Before Ling Yun left, he did not forget to send a message to Ye Tianshui who was on the fifth floor, and said hello.

"Is that the promised one will only win 100 million!"

Ye Tianshui responded on the fifth floor.

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Haha, it's not my money I won. Besides, you are not missing these tens of millions!"

Ye Tianshui: "Do I send you it if you need it?"

Ling Yun: "No need, just leave by yourself."

Ye Tianshui: "It's better not to come in the future."

Ling Yun: "It depends on the situation."

...

In this way, at around 1:30 in the morning, Ling Yun and his five people walked out of Ye Tianshui's private club.

Lots of harvest! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!