"Gambling stone has always been a kind of entertainment for high-ranking officials and dignitaries."

"He is a country boy. He has no money and no power. How can he understand gambling stones? I don't think I've even seen you. "

"Don't talk about the master of gambling stone. I'm afraid he can't distinguish ice and glass. Zhengyang green and Emperor green can't be distinguished."

"Not to mention the locks and the python belt."

"As for pagan field and Houjiang field, you have not even heard of these famous original stone fields?"

"A gangster, who doesn't know anything, dares to come out to bluff and deceive people. What a coward you are when you talk nonsense here

Liu Chuanzhi's arrogant and cold voice resounded from all directions.

It's like a sword with a handle. All of them stab Ye Fan in front.

Around has already faintly disdainful chuckle rings, Han Dongmin looks at Ye Fan's eye, is also gradually chilly.

Finally, Ye Fan smiles.

"Yes, Master Liu is right."

"I was born in a poor family. I am not a high-ranking official or a rich family. It's not even until last month

Chump ~

hearing this, many people can't help laughing.

I thought he was really a genius in the gambling world, a hidden master.

After a long time, he was just a gambler who had set foot in the gambling stone for less than half a year, or even less than a month.

Until now, people just understand that Ye Fan seems to have a plan in mind and has been talking about it for a long time. He is just making up stories.

Han Dongmin's face is also extremely ugly, looking at Ye Fan, his eyes completely sink down.

Originally, he had already believed ye fan's words, but now it seems that they are all jokes.

And Ye Fan ignored the laughter around him, he still stood safe and sound, light voice, continue to echo.

"I really don't understand gambling stones."

"I don't know what is ice seed or glass seed?"

"I can't tell the difference between Imperial Green and Zhengyang green."

"I don't know about pagan and Houjiang."

"But it doesn't matter."

"All I know is that the stone is waste. Your words are all nonsense, that's enough! "

"If you have to ask for a reason, why should I say that?"

"I can tell you!"

"What I rely on is, feeling

What?!

Feeling?!

Ye Fan's words, only if a huge stone fell into the sea, let the people, are surprised.

"Oh, damn it?"

"You idiot

The driver Xiao Liu didn't hold back and scolded directly.

"Still feel it?"

"I still feel like you're a bad writer?"

At this moment, many people are undoubtedly angry.

I just feel kind of angry to be teased!

Just now, they thought, Ye Fan is so determined, what can he really say?

Now it seems that he is just an idiot!

How about feeling?

You are a little boy, gambling stone Xiaobai, do you feel like a fart?

Liu Chuanzhi, in particular, was infuriated by Ye Fan's questioning and teasing.

"Stinky boy, do you know who I am?"

"How dare you be so arrogant, how dare you say" feeling "in front of me now

"Do you know gambling stones?"

"You can see the entrance area. Can you tell the shell clearly?"

"You don't even know the seeds of ice and water, and dare to question my authority here?"

"Say I'm nonsense, say I'm full of nonsense?"

"Who gives you courage?"

In the hall, Liu Chuanzhi drank angrily.

A cavity proud, full of cold. Surging momentum, only if the stone falls, sonorous sound, but it is rolling sound.

The words of anger and the low voice were deafening, like a thunderbolt splitting through the hall.