The reason why this person named Yun Mo chose to play mahjong is because he had some tricks. His card-changing method was quite fast!

Ye Fan only felt that this guy's hand was blurred when he was holding the card, and he was obviously cheating.

However, Ye Fan still needs to observe carefully how this guy made a fraud.

However, the most surprising thing is not the guy Yun Mo, but... fat man!

When these chubby big hands touched the mahjong, they seemed extremely flexible, and their hand speed was even faster than Yun Mo!

The beautiful woman that the fat man had just hooked up with might be most interested in mahjong. At this time, she started to watch with relish.

"Big-Sanyuan!" The fat man smiled.

This guy actually touched a big one so quickly - Sanyuan!

"Damn!" Zhao Yanghua, who was standing beside him, was such a big card actually made so quickly?

Even Shi Mingyu was shocked.

Yun Mo and A Fei also stared at the fat man blankly. These two guys were having fun changing cards. Even Ye Fan's cards were not ready so quickly. This fat man actually created a "big-three yuan" so quickly?

Although Ye Fan was a little confused, the fat man was his own person. If he won, it means he won. This is naturally the result Ye Fan hopes to see.

But what he didn't expect was that the fat man was playing mahjong so well, no wonder he took the initiative to ask for the fight.

The fat man smiled proudly at Ye Fan. The meaning was obvious. How about it, are you so good?

Soon, more than 20 million chips were piled up at the fat man's gambling table.

Yun Mo's face looked a little ugly, and he didn't notice any trace of this fat man's cheating.

Could it be a coincidence?

Yun Mo looked at the fat man in surprise and continued to start the next game.

In this game, Yun Mo quickly played cards and felt secretly proud.

A Fei, who was beside him, showed a smile on his lips, and he was obviously about to make a big name.

But at this moment, the fat man said again: "Great four years old!"

Show the card and touch the four-year-old.

"You!" Yun Mo looked at the fat man's face and his face became extremely ugly.

Ah Fei also stared at the fat man with a gloomy face.

"Awesome-posses!" Ye Fan gave a thumbs up at the fat man.

The beautiful woman watching the game also showed a look of surprise. The fat man's mahjong strength was really beyond her expectations, but was this really luck?

I'm afraid no one can continue to touch the big and four happy things on the mahjong table by relying on luck alone.

And the girl Han Xin obviously couldn't understand mahjong, so she pulled Chen Lanmeng's corner of the clothes and asked in a low voice: "Lan Meng, who won?"

"That fat...that wolf won." Chen Lanmeng pointed at the fat man and said in a low voice.

"Hehe, that's good. He and that handsome guy are in the same group." Han Xin smiled slightly.

Chen Lanmeng shrugged helplessly and continued to watch the gambling game.

"Damn, what's going on?" Shi Mingyu thought to himself that something was wrong. Obviously, the fat man's appearance disrupted his original plan.

In this game, the fat man won more than 20 million, and the chips at the table were piled up.

In the third game, Yun Mo did not dare to neglect and made a big name as fast as possible.

Unfortunately, he was still one step slower.

"All of them!" said the fat man lazily.

This guy actually got a big name again.

The entire casino was completely rioted, and I was touching such a big card for three consecutive times. Is this a fucking human being?

"Not bad! Interesting!" The beautiful woman stared at the fat man and showed a charming smile.

"It's so... so awesome!" A gambler from the audience murmured, "This is the real master!"

Zhao Yanghua couldn't help but wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. It's a Gobi, who are these people!

It seems that not going up is really the most correct decision.

Shi Mingyu's expression finally became gloomy. Even "Uncle Yun" was no match for him. Who is this fat man?

"You are such a fool!" Yun Mo suddenly slapped the table heavily, pointing at the fat man with a fierce look on his face and shouted.

"I said to old man, be careful when speaking. If you are not strong enough, don't show off your shame!" The fat man snorted coldly.

"You are looking for death!" Yun Mo's eyes suddenly became cold, and he flew and slapped the fat man's face with a palm.

This guy actually took action!

"Damn it, come on!" The fat man shouted, and in a flash, this guy actually got up and ran behind Ye Fan.

"Brother Ye Fan, fuck this old man!" The fat man hid behind Ye Fan and shouted.

Ye Fan shrugged helplessly, then patted out a light palm and greeted Yun Mo.

Seeing Ye Fan's palm coming, Yun Mo's mouth showed a contemptuous sneer, just trying to find a reason to fuck you. Unexpectedly, you, a kid, came to your door on his own initiative. Don't blame me for being ruthless!

Soon, the two palms collided, and Yun Mo lifted up his true energy and gathered on his palm, and a strong gust suddenly appeared in his palm.

But the next moment, Yun Mo's old face suddenly twisted, his palm was shaken open instantly, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body retreated rapidly, and he took more than ten steps to stabilize his body.

"You...after practicing Qi...latest stage?"

Yun Mo looked at Ye Fan in panic, and felt a strong sense of fear.

With that skill just now, he could be sure that the boy in front of him had reached the late stage of Qi training, and the true qi in his body was extremely domineering. No wonder he could not see the strength of others before. It turned out that he was actually a master of this level!

In fact, if it were a normal middle stage of Qi training, even if Ye Fan could hide his breath, he could still be discovered by the other party. However, Yun Mo's strength in the middle stage of Qi training was entirely improved by medicine, so he naturally could not compare with Ye Fan. Moreover, from the beginning, this guy didn't take Ye Fan seriously.

"Why don't you get out of here? I'm delayed from winning money." Ye Fan sneered.

Yun Mo glanced at Ye Fan deeply. He knew very well that if Ye Fan had not kept his hand, he would have been sent to the West now.

Thinking of this, Yun Mo couldn't help but feel scared and immediately folded his fists and apologized.

"I don't know Mount Tai below, I..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Ye Fan interrupted impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, get out of here!"

"Yes, yes!" Yun Mo walked down in a panic expression, without even looking at Shi Mingyu next to him.

"Senior Brother, you..." A Fei, who was standing beside him, was shocked and stared at Yun Mo's hurriedly leaving. His senior brother, the elder brother who had always been extremely strong, was so dirty... and ran away?

Shi Mingyu was shocked and looked at Ye Fan in horror.

What is Yunmo's strength?

Shi Mingyu knew very well that he was a person who his grandfather had to treat him politely, and he was also a person who was better than the previous Mr. Liu. But even so, he was scared away by Ye Fan?

Looking at Ye Fan on the mahjong table, Shi Mingyu's scalp was numb, and he finally knew the purpose of Ye Fan coming here.

The first is to get back the shares of Yumou International.

Second, this guy is obviously here to play!

The gamblers in the audience couldn't help but feel confused when they looked at the scene where Yun Mo and Ye Fan were playing acrobatics.

What's going on?

One of them jumped up and wanted to beat someone, but it seemed like he had never beaten, and then ran away?

Ye Fan coughed, cleared his throat, and smiled at Shi Mingyu: "Do you have friends? Why don't you call me here together and let's continue playing."

Shi Mingyu hurriedly walked up, tried hard to squeeze out a smile, and said, "Mr. Ye Fan, I think you have been playing for so long today. Why don't we click until we come again next time?"

"It's not long before, it's only been more than an hour. I'm not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry? Didn't you start to ask for this friend and that friend? Besides, haven't I become the same person as you?" Ye Fan said with a smile.

Shi Mingyu's heart was terrified, and a strong resentment flashed through his eyes, but he immediately returned to his smile.

"Mr. Ye Fan, why don't you give me face? I will definitely satisfy you next time I come here. How about it?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Shi Mingyu, you said you asked me to give you face, but, who are you? Why do you want to give you face?"
Chapter completed!