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"How much money do you have?" Yan Xiaobao felt that this Brother Biao must have a screw loose to actually want to gamble with him.
One must know, his junior brother "Divine Mechanism Master" Duan Tiangang, in addition to being peerless at Fengshui Examination, had absolutely unfathomable gambling skills. However, ever since Yan Xiaobao had turned fifteen, Duan Tiangang had willingly bowed out, no longer daring to gamble with him.
Brother Biao made a gesture, and a subordinate walked over with a locked briefcase, placed it on the gambling table, opened it, and revealed a box full of cash.
Brother Biao stretched his hand out dramatically, "One million!"
Yan Xiaobao instantly lost interest. "Only this much? I can't even be bothered to play with you."
"Brat, you're small, but you've got a big mouth." Brother Biao sneered. "I'd like to see how much money you have to gamble with me."
