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Chapter 165 Tsunade Exposure 【Seeking Monthly Ticket】

"Open it! Why don't you open it?"

"Hiron Gambling won't be able to afford to lose, right? You can only win, not lose?"

“…”

The gamblers who finally seized the opportunity to win money were all filled with bloodshot eyes and were very excited. Qingkong was afraid that they would collectively awaken the Sharingan the next moment.

Just then a man equipped with warriors approached the gambling table.

"Give it a minute, let it a minute!"

Looking at the knife handle that was blocking him on his waist, everyone cursed and gave way to him.

Qingkong was smoking a cigar without looking sideways, and asked casually: "What's wrong? The casino really doesn't allow people to win money?"

The samurai's voice was dull: "My lord is joking. Hirano Gambling has been open for so many years, and people have come and gone, and they have never driven away the guests."

Qingkong said casually: "What do you mean?"

The warrior replied: "According to the regulations of our gambling house, if the gambling money exceeds 10 million taels, you can go to the private room upstairs to enjoy better services, and you can also practice gambling with other adults."

The gamblers around him clamored when they heard this, and then the warrior glanced at them coldly, making the scene quiet.

Qingkong stared at the warrior for a while, then calmly said: "Yes, let's lead the way!"

The warrior was in front, and the blue sky didn't stop, so he stood up and followed.

Soon, a waiter quickly collected his chips into the chip box and followed with the box.

The stairs up the second floor are two-way steps, and Qingkong is up from the left.

When he walked to the middle, Qingkong saw another group of people, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes under his sunglasses.

The people who came towards him were also leading a warrior, and behind the warrior was a noble man with long black hair and his maid.

The noble young master Qingkong didn't know him, but he felt that the maid was a little familiar.

The noble young master's maid is a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, with short black hair and beautiful facial features. She is holding a chip box in one hand and holding a pink pig in the other hand. It is very hard work.

Mute?

Qingkong immediately thought of the character in the original work, but in his impression, Shizune was always following Tsunade.

Qingkong glanced at the noble master, especially when he carefully scanned his chest twice, and could not see any abnormalities.

Is it because chakra's control is too fine that he can't see any abnormalities?

The noble young master seemed to notice Qingkong's gaze, looked up at Qingkong, and said, "What are you looking at?"

With such a keen insight, there is a high probability that Tsunade will be.

"It's nothing, it's just that you're too thin and a little sissy!"

The noble young master asked in surprise: "I'm a sissy?"

Qingkong nodded in a thick tone, then bent his right arm and knocked his chest with his right fist.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

It was like a sound of beating a drum that spread from Qingkong's chest.

"Listen! This is masculinity, this is the figure of a man!"

As he said that, Qingkong deliberately straightened his chest and raised his head to look contemptuous.

No matter how skillful the transformation technique is, it is just a false after all. If the young master is really Tsunade, Qingkong doesn't believe that she can pound her soft chest muscles.

An angry look flashed in the noble prince's eyes. He raised his right hand and was about to pat his chest, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he put it down again.

"boring!"

Leaving a cold voice, the noble man lifted his feet upstairs.

Qingkong felt even more suspicious and followed.

There were many rooms on the second floor, and the warriors soon took them to the door of a house.

The door was wide open, and standing in front of the door was a row of beautiful waitresses.

Qingkong walked in and found that the house prices were luxuriously decorated, with complete gambling equipment, and luxuriously dressed luxury merchants and nobles were playing gambling. Compared to the noise on the first floor, this place was very leisurely, not like a casino, but more like a club.

"Please enjoy the fun of gambling."

After saying that, the two warriors left the room.

The noble young man, who was suspected to be Tsunade, walked towards a gambling table with the maid holding a pig, and Qingkong followed and sat opposite him.

Although there are many suspicions, Qingkong still wants to do the final experiment.

On one side of the gambling table was a sexy dealer wearing a kimono. The playing cards seemed to have vitality in her hands and kept flying.

"Hello, two adults, what do you want to play?"

The noble young master casually said, "Blackily!"

The beautiful dealer looked at Qingkong, Qingkong shook the ashes and nodded slightly.

After the two agreed, the dealer began to shuffle.

To be honest, if she continued to shuffle the cards like before, she might be able to see each card clearly with Qingkong's eyes. However, after she really started the bet, her shuffle movements were standardized and hidden, and Qingkong could not see the numbers and patterns under the poker clearly.

But he didn't want to cheat, and he was waiting for the sexy dealer to deal the card.

Qingkong did not pay attention to the gambling table throughout the whole process. His eyes under his sunglasses were scanning the furnishings in the room, and everyone involved in gambling.

Not to mention, Qingkong really discovered something abnormal. He saw an old bald man or monk who had never been to the gambling table.

The man wandered around with a kind smile on his face, very amiable.

Suddenly, he saw the monk looking at him.

Because of the blockage of sunglasses, the two of them did not meet, but both of them knew instantly that the other party was looking at them.

Qingkong has not discovered whether Hirano Gambling is evil, but he already knows that this place is not simple.

The warriors who led him up before were amazing and had great strength. Although the monks who appeared now had kind faces, Qingkong felt a faint threat from him, and his strength was at least above the Chunin.

Warriors and monks are not the mainstream of the ninja world. Warriors and monks with such strength are by no means ordinary people, and it is obviously not easy to master the strength of such people.

Before he could think about it, the dealer's sexy voice came.

"Sir~, congratulations on winning!"

The dealer's delicate voice made Qingkong come back to his senses. After looking at the dealer, Qingkong moved his eyes to the gambling table. He calculated roughly that he was eighteen o'clock, and the noble man happened to be only seventeen o'clock.

The noble man looked at the cards on the table and angrily slapped the table.

Bang!

The thick wooden gambling table made a loud noise, and a big hole appeared on the gambling table. The noble man said, "Come again!"

Qingkong felt that he didn't need to test it anymore. This luck and strength were probably Tsunade.

The dealer looked scared and patted the snow-white hills that exposed the deep ravines and said, "Sir, please calm down. Let's change the gambling table now! Please wait!"

However, this look of pity for me was in vain. The noble prince curled his lips when he saw this, and Qingkong glanced at him and immediately paid attention to the noble prince's reaction.

Seeing the noble prince's disdainful look, Qingkong nailed the noble prince's identity to death, Tsunade undoubtedly found it.

Which man can remain indifferent to this? Unless she is not a man!

Which woman can disdain this? Unless his waves are bigger!

Soon a brand new gambling table was moved in and the gambling game unfolded again.

"and!"

"I'm with me!"

"open!"

"Shuha!"

“…”

With the cards being shuffled and dealt again and again, Tsunade has fewer and fewer chips, and Qingkong has more and more chips.

Although he recognized Tsunade, Qingkong did not have a trace of pity for his fragrance.

He is not familiar with Tsunade, and Uchiha has a bad relationship with Chiju, so he has no obligation at all.

And the other party is now a sissy little boy and hasn't shown anything, why?

In a blink of an eye, Tsunade's chip box was only 1 million taels left.

The confidence to control everything appeared on Qingkong's mouth, pushed his sunglasses, and said lightly: "It's your misfortune to bet with me."

Jing Yin glared at him hatefully and thought to himself: What are you trying to do? Who is Lord Tsunade betting with, isn't he losing?

After glaring at Qingkong, Jingyin grabbed Tsunade's arm and advised: "Tsun——Young Master, don't go on, we almost have no money to stay!"

In the distance, Jiu Xin observed for a long time and confirmed that the two men had used the slightest chakra, but he was even more confused.

Is there really a god of gambling and a god of decline in this world? Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain these twenty consecutive losses!

Bang!

Another loud bang came, and everyone in the room couldn't help looking at Tsunade.

However, the gambling table in front of Qingkong and the others was not at all hurt.

Qingkong, Tsunade and the old monk turned their eyes to the west as soon as possible. The three of them had very sharp eyes, as if they could penetrate the wall and see the scene at the scene.
Chapter completed!
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