Chapter 513: Pang Family

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But the angry Huo Yanfei, after glancing at Lin Yang, snorted and said.

Take us to play!

The middle-aged man, hearing this, happily said.

Please.

He took Huo Yanfei and Lin Yang, walked through the street, and arrived at an underground casino.

Here, smoke lingered, and the noise was extremely loud.

Upon entering, he immediately ran up to the person overseeing the floor, pointed at Huo Yanfei and Lin Yang, and said a few words.

The man with a tattoo on his arm and a crew cut looked over.

Upon seeing Huo Yanfei, he smiled.

He pulled out a stack of money and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took the money, happily ran to the gambling table.

All of this was seen by Lin Yang and Huo Yanfei.

On the casino floor, nine out of ten lose; this is just a degenerate gambler.

Huo Yanfei nodded and said.

I told them that here in Hong Kong and Macau one can come to play, but not too often.

If one exceeds five times a month, no matter who, they will be punished by family law.

While the two were speaking, the tattooed man walked over.

He chuckled and said to Huo Yanfei and Lin Yang.

Gentlemen, this is my first time here; I'm Da Xiong.

You look like people of standing; this place is full of degenerate gamblers, unsuitable for you.

If you want to play, follow me.

Lin Yang nodded and said, "Lead the way."

Da Xiong smiled, led Lin Yang and the other through a corridor, then pushed open a door.

After pushing it open, a group of people in suits were smoking cigars at their respective gambling tables, accompanied by beautiful women.

Compared to outside, it was much cleaner.

Da Xiong introduced, "Here, guests can open their own table."

However, we need to charge a tea fee.

You can also join a table opened by someone else, in which case no tea fee is required.

Lin Yang said, "I understand; first exchange a million for me."

Saying that, he handed over the card.

Da Xiong smiled, clapped his hands, and immediately relevant staff came over.

Then they exchanged a million for Lin Yang.

Gentlemen, take your time playing.

After Da Xiong left, Lin Yang handed the money to Huo Yanfei.

You don't want to play?

Huo Yanfei snorted and said to Lin Yang.

It's just losing money; who hasn't?

Saying that, he walked to a table and began playing the high-low game with someone.

Lin Yang smiled, then found a spot to rest.

He brought Huo Yanfei here just to play; as for winning or losing, he still doesn't care.

Just as he was resting, he suddenly felt a fluctuation of Spiritual Power.

He raised his eyebrows, not expecting to encounter a cultivator here.

He glanced over and immediately locked onto that cultivator.

The cultivator was none other than the dealer at Huo Yanfei's table.

Lin Yang's mouth curled slightly; it was also interesting for the cultivator to earn money as a dealer.

He walked over to Huo Yanfei and asked her.

Have you lost?

Huo Yanfei pouted and said, "Yeah, I win when I bet small."

But once I bet a hundred thousand, I lose.

There have even been a few triples, which is utterly regrettable!

Seeing Huo Yanfei's regretful expression, Lin Yang also laughed.

You really look like a degenerate gambler.

Then let me play for you.

He stood at the table and directly pushed the remaining five hundred thousand onto the triple bet.

Seeing someone directly bet on the triple, the middle-aged dealer glanced at Lin Yang and began shaking the dice cup.

When the dice cup opened, it was exactly a triple.

Lin Yang laughed, "Time to pay up."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, snorted, and said.

No need for you to say; I can afford to pay.

After paying the money, Lin Yang continued to bet on the triple.

Then, the roll continued to be a leopard.

Now, the dealer reacted instantly.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Yang.

"Friend, are you the one messing around?"

Lin Yang laughed and said, "The dice cup is with you—how could I be messing around?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man snorted.

"You're so arrogant—you'll eventually run into trouble."

Just then, someone behind him reached to pat Lin Yang's shoulder.

But before they could touch Lin Yang, their wrist was grabbed.

A young man with a pompadour, smoking a cigar, laughed and said to Lin Yang:

"Hey friend, could we step aside for a moment?"

Upon hearing that, Lin Yang stepped aside and asked the young man.

"What's up?"

The young man took out a cigar and offered it to Lin Yang.

But Lin Yang didn't take it; seeing that Lin Yang refused, the young man didn't get angry.

"Don't misunderstand—I mean no harm; I just want to be friends with you."

Seeing Lin Yang silent, the young man laughed and said:

"You're a cultivator, right?"

Lin Yang finally spoke, looking at the dealer and said:

"That's your person, right?"

The young man nodded and said, "He's more or less my man."

"However, he's a friend of mine here who lent him to me—I'm just here to play."

"Borrowed?"

Seeing Lin Yang's doubtful look, the young man smiled and said:

"Like you, I'm also here in Hong Kong and Macau just to have fun."

Lin Yang looked at him and asked:

"Are you from inland China?"

The young man nodded, extended his hand, and said:

"Let me introduce myself—I'm Pangbo from Yanjing."

Upon hearing that, Lin Yang narrowed his eyes and said:

"The Pang Clan of Yanjing, one of the royal families?"

Seeing Lin Yang expose his identity, Pangbo smiled and nodded in acknowledgment.