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Chapter 145 Bad gambling(2/2)

Under his hands, the hard tabletop seemed to turn into soft tofu, and most of the cards were inserted silently.

Everyone's eyelids jumped when they saw it.

"you……"

Zhu Xishan was extremely shocked.

Unexpectedly, he got it wrong again.

If Chen Hao can do this, he is undoubtedly a warrior.

"Mr. Zhu, you feel arrogant when you win a bet, and you want to kill someone when you lose a bet. Your gambling product is not very good."

Chen Hao said calmly, and with a flick of his finger, several cards shot out instantly.

Zhengzhengzheng!

The cards were like extremely sharp blades, inserted deeply into the wall of the hall.

At the same time, Yang Pinxuan felt a chill on his scalp, and before he could react, his hair fell out.

It turned out that a playing card passed over his head, cutting off a large piece of hair, exposing the bare scalp in the middle, as if the area surrounded the center, which looked indescribably funny.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help laughing.

Yang Pinxuan touched the top of his head, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, his legs were trembling, and he was almost unsteady.
Chapter completed!
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