Chapter 471 [471] Killing a chicken requires a butcher knife
"Manager, how about I go meet him? Mr. Qi is the treasure of our casino, we can't act rashly."

"Yes, Manager, asking Mr. Qi to take action is too much of a compliment to this kid, isn't it?"

"I think this kid is just lucky. We can just send anyone out to deal with it. Why bother Mr. Qi?"

"Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? Old Qi hasn't taken action for a long time. Why waste time on this kid?"

The casino manager immediately raised his hand to interrupt everyone, "We must use a butcher knife to kill the chicken, so that we can ensure that there is no mistake! In short, we must not let this kid win again."

Seeing his firm attitude, everyone decided not to refute him.

"Now that Elder Qi has stepped in, this kid's luck has come to an end."

"Mr. Qi has been in charge of our casino for so many years and has never lost once."

"To be honest, I really want to see Master Qi's methods again."

"Yes, Mr. Qi is the real God of Gamblers!"

……

Just as Ye Feng and the others were waiting for the next round to begin.

Suddenly someone came over and whispered something in the dealer's ear.

The dealer's face suddenly became shocked, but soon returned to normal.

He turned around and gave Ye Feng and the others an apologetic smile, "I'm really sorry, I'm a little tired. Now let another dealer in our venue help you host the game."

Having said that, he stepped aside.

At this time, an old man who was probably in his seventies walked over.

The old man was wearing a gray robe, like an old scholar.

Although he is over 70 years old, his steps are vigorous and are no less than those of a middle-aged man.

Especially those eyes, bright and sharp, as if they could see through people's hearts.

Ye Feng keenly observed that the people in the casino were very respectful to the old man.

From this we can also see that the identity and status of this old man are by no means ordinary.

He couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.

I just won over 600,000, and the casino is already getting restless? They actually sent out such a person?

Isn't that too petty?

The old man came over and clasped his fists to everyone, "I am Qi Shuangxi, and I will host the next gambling game for you all."

When the people at the gambling table heard him introduce himself, their faces changed drastically.

They all looked at the old man with horrified eyes.

Ye Feng suddenly felt curious and turned to look at Zhuang Xiaoqiao beside him.

"Is this old man famous?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao nodded immediately, "Not just famous, he is too famous. Mr. Qi was a big name in the gambling world back then."

Several people nearby also started talking.

"Old Qi was known as the 'God of Gambling in Southern Guangdong' back then, and his skills were superb."

"It is said that when Mr. Qi went to Macau, he defeated several casinos in a row and won hundreds of millions. He was very domineering."

"It's a pity that he won too much and angered his enemies, causing his wife and daughter to be harmed by his enemies. That's why Mr. Qi retired from the gambling world."

"I heard that Mr. Qi is in charge of this casino, but we rarely see him take action. We are so honored today."

"Yeah, it's worth it even if I lose everything to see Mr. Qi in action."

"Being able to admire Mr. Qi's demeanor is enough for me to brag about for the rest of my life."

When Ye Feng heard everyone praising Qi Shuangxi, he couldn't help but look at him twice more.

It just so happened that Qi Shuangxi was also looking at him at this time.

The two looked at each other, with faint smiles on their faces.

But Zhuang Xiaoqiao, who was sitting next to him, smelled gunpowder. It seemed that there would be a showdown of Mars hitting the Earth.

At this time, Qi Shuangxi grabbed the dice cup and began to shake it.

However, his method was very strange and obviously different from that of the previous dealer.

Ye Feng's expression also changed slightly.

His hearing, which had been perfect before, was hindered, making it difficult for him to judge the points inside.

This Mr. Qi is really capable.

"boom!"

Qi Shuangxi smashed the dice cup onto the table, "Everyone, bet on it!"

Although he said this to everyone, his eyes were only on Ye Feng, and it was obvious that he had something in mind.

Ye Feng looked at Qi Shuangxi, then looked at the dice cup.

Finally, he took out 100,000 chips and bet on "small".

Seeing this, Zhuang Xiaoqiao, who was standing next to him, was ready to place all his chips on the line.

She had made up her mind that no matter what Ye Feng bet on this time, she would follow suit.

However, at this time, Ye Feng shook his head slightly at her.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

What does he mean?
Are you not confident about this one?
Or do you not want her to win money with you?

Both possibilities are very likely.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao hesitated for a moment, and finally followed suit and bet half of his chips.

Other people at the gambling table also followed Ye Feng in placing bets.

In fact, they looked down on Ye Feng at first, thinking that he was just lucky.

But Ye Feng's wonderful performance in the last game was really a show, and everyone immediately followed suit blindly.

Some even bet their entire fortunes.

Until everyone has placed their bets.

Qi Shuangxi then smiled faintly, "It seems that everyone trusts this young man, so let's reveal the answer."

As he said this, he glanced at Ye Feng meaningfully, then slowly opened the dice cup.

3, 5, 6 o'clock, big!
Lost?

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

I originally thought that Ye Feng would continue his undefeated record, but I never expected that he would actually lose!

Those who followed Ye Feng in placing bets began to criticize him.

"What bad luck! I actually lost? Wasn't this guy quite powerful before? This time I followed him to place a bet, and he actually lost?"

"Don't you see who he is facing? The person sitting opposite him is Mr. Qi. He is still a little naive to win money in front of Mr. Qi."

"I'm so pissed off. I bet everything I had on this bet and I lost it all."

"This kid is just an embroidered pillow, good-looking but useless, and he fails at the critical moment."

"Damn it, I suddenly suspect that he is a shill for the casino, and they are conspiring to cheat us out of our money."

"Boy, give us back the money we lost."

"Yes, pay us back. You caused us to lose money, so you have to compensate us."

"Compensate!"

"Compensate..."

(End of this chapter)