Chapter 256

At the moment of entering the club, blue and beautiful willow eyebrows wrinkled.

Obviously, she didn't like the smoky place very much. There are those stinky men who make her want to poke them blind!

As for those coquettish women, LAN youyou would like to tear down the poor cloth on them.

LAN youyou even hopes that Feng Xinglang will take her to a quiet place, where there are only two of them, whether luxurious or simple, as long as you can spend the night with him.

Feeling Lan You's displeasure, Feng Xinglang leaned over her long arm and gently swept her waist.

"What's the matter? Is it uncomfortable? "

"Feng Xinglang, why did you bring me here? You know I don't like such dirty places

Even LAN you in anger has her beautiful and moving side.

"How can such a place be dirty? Even if it's not very clean, it's good to stay overnight! You miss LAN you have been playing the piano for more than half a month in the night villa! At that time, why didn't you dislike the filth of Yezhuang? "

Feng Xinglang gave a cold smile if he had nothing. He reminds LAN you anytime and anywhere: you still owe my brother blood!

Blue long a Jiao good face instantaneous condensation down. She knew that Feng Xinglang hated her, but she was frightened that Feng Xinglang hated her all the time! As long as you are with her, you seem to be full of hatred!

"Come on, let's make some supper money and go! Be good

See the woman obedient quiet down, Feng line Lang coax blue long a, then holding her waist toward inside into.

The waiter met him and delivered the suitcase to him freely.

"A box full of dollars! Never seen so much money? Go to exchange chips for me

Feng Xinglang is acting, of course. I look like an old man!

He vividly portrays the rich second generation of an upstart family. Perhaps his only purpose is to attract other people's attention.

The waiters just smile professionally: they deal with money every day. This small amount of money is enough to make one or two bets.

But God is coming. They don't dislike the poor for the rich. At least not on the surface.

Fenghang longhuan looks around, playing cards, dice, roulette, all kinds of instruments are rotating; all kinds of screams, sighs, cheers, women's screams, men's roars, and so on, interlaced together, forming a rotten smell of money piled up.

Feng Xinglang saw the Italian! He is surrounded by three people, far or near.

One of the pestles against the wall is like a pole. The two idiots who do not look askance have a fight with CongGang! It should be the professional killer or something ye Shinian said.

Feng Xinglang took LAN Youying's waist and walked towards Italy.

The waiter followed with the exchanged chips.

In fact, the suitcase that Feng Xinglang handed over was empty. It's just acting props. But the chips on the waiter's plate were very considerable. It looked like twenty or thirty million.

"I think highly of you! I'll play with you

Feng Xinglang pushed out two million chips.

It's Soha. It's simple and convenient. And the rules of the game are simple.

Card type comparison: tonghuashun > four pieces > fulhaus > Tonghua > shunzi > three pieces > two pairs > single pair > scattered cards.

Figure comparison: a > k > Q > J > 10 > 9 > 8 > 7 > 6 > 5 > 4 > 3 > 2

fancy comparison: spade > Red Peach > grass flower > square

to play this game well requires good memory, comprehensive judgment, calm analysis ability and some luck.

All these are what Feng Xinglang has.

But the Italian obviously despised Feng Xinglang's vulgarity. It's like being afraid that others won't know that he is a upstart.

But whose money is not money, win and don't stick!

In the first game, Feng Xinglang won. Ten million won.

It seems that the Italian is not in a hurry. He looks calm and calm, waiting for a long line to catch a big fish. Maybe in his opinion, like Feng Xinglang, a little punk like a nouveau riche, he can lose more happily only by giving him some sweets!

But next, Feng Xinglang's mind seems not to be on the card surface, and he begins to bite with LAN youyou.

As soon as he hooked his arm, he hooked the blue Youyou, who couldn't lift up her expression, in his arms. His small arms tightly encircled her Feng and pushed them up. In addition, the long skirt that blue youyou was wearing was a wipe xionglong skirt. The gesture that he was about to show, made the men on the scene see that their blood was surging up.

"Baby, let me guess the color of your dress below."

Feng Xinglang's voice was not high, but it was enough for the men present to hear. The Italian seemed to be able to understand a few sentences of Chinese, and his eyes turned to the wolf.

Blue long a Zheng, it seems that did not expect that today's Feng line Lang will have such a time of evil flow.He held his own technique as if it were the same as before.

Blue long beautiful Mou slants at Feng Xinglang, the Mei eye is like silk, "then let's go home! Go home and let you see enough! "

"How boring that is Feng Xinglang's evil smile.

"Ah..."

Along with blue long that sound Mei enters bone marrow of startle to cry, all men's eyes once again focused to come over.

Because Feng Xinglang's hand had already gone into the wrong place, "it's black Good boy! I like the color

In fact, he did not know what color it was. He just said a color casually.

People think that Feng Xinglang directly pulled out LAN youyou's small, one by one become more calm. Especially the Italian close to LAN you, his eyes seem to be sparking.

Feng Xinglang just pinched her hard on LAN youyou's Qiaotun and used enough strength to make her scream.

Sure enough, the scream of blue leisurely successfully attracted the Italian's eyes, but also to burst into fire!

A gambler, most of the time, is inseparable from love and sex. This Italian is no exception.

All of a sudden, almost for a moment, Feng Xinglang, who had just had a good time with LAN Youyou, became violent in the next second. He jumped up from his seat, crossed the gambling table with his upper body, grabbed the Italian's collar, and then hit him on the cheek with a heavy right hook

To be honest, the Italians at that time were really confused by Feng Xinglang's fast fist!

Is this painting style changing too fast?

Just now, I was still in hot blood, and I was in deep love with the beautiful woman beside me. Why did the boxer suddenly hit his cheek?

But LAN you understood: the purpose of Feng Xinglang's bringing her here is to make trouble!