Chapter 201: How old are you?

The reason why this man named Yunmo chose to play Mahjong still has some means. His method of changing cards is quite fast!
Ye Fan only felt that his hand was blurred when he took the card, and he was obviously screaming.
However, Ye Fan still needs to observe carefully how this product came out.
However, the most surprising thing is not Yunmo, but... Fatty!
These big chubby hands, when they touched the mahjong, they turned out to be extremely flexible, and their hand speed was even faster than Yunmo!
The beautiful woman that Fatty just hooked up with may be most interested in mahjong. At this time, she watched it with relish.
"Big-Sanyuan!" The fat man smiled.
This guy even touched a big-three yuan so quickly!
"Fuck!" Zhao Yanghua on the side was taken aback. How could such a big card be made so quickly?
Even Shi Mingyu was taken aback.
Yun Mo and A Fei also looked at the fat man in a daze. These two guys were changing cards and were happily changing. Even Ye Fan’s cards were not ready so quickly. This fat man actually got one out so quickly. "Zhong Fa Bai"?
Although Ye Fan was also a little dazed, Fatty was his own. If he won, it meant that he had won. This was naturally the result Ye Fan hoped to see.
What he didn't expect was that the fat man actually played mahjong so well, no wonder he took the initiative to ask for a fight.
The fat man showed a triumphant smile at Ye Fan, the meaning is obvious, how about it, brother, right?
Soon, more than 20 million chips piled up at the fat man's gaming table.
Yun Mo's face was a bit ugly, he didn't even notice the trace of this fat man showing his old age.
Is it a coincidence?
Yun Mo glanced at Fatty with suspicion, and continued to the next game.
In this game, Yunmo quickly made a card game, secretly proud.
A smile appeared at the corner of A Fei's mouth, which was obviously about to make a big name.
But at this moment, the fat man popped another sentence: "Big Four!"
Show the card and draw the big four.
"You!" Yun Mo looked at the face of Fatty's card, his face turned very ugly.
A Fei stared at the fat man with a gloomy expression.
"Niu-bi!" Ye Fan gave a thumbs up to the fat man.
The beautiful woman watching the battle also showed a look of surprise. The fat man's mahjong strength really exceeded her expectations, but is this really luck?
I am afraid that no one can rely on luck alone at the mahjong table to continue to touch the big four after touching a big-three yuan.
The little girl Han Xin obviously couldn't understand Mahjong, so she tugged at the corner of Chen Lanmeng's clothes and asked in a low voice, "Lanmeng, 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 game.
"Fuck, what's the situation?" Shi Mingyu secretly said something bad. Obviously, Fatty's appearance disrupted his original plan.
In this round, Fatty won another 20 million, and the stacks of chips at the table were high.
In the third game, Yunmo didn't dare to neglect, and made a big hand at the fastest speed.
Unfortunately, he was still a step slower.
"All!" The fat man said lazily.
This goods, unexpectedly, has made a big deal.
There was a complete riot in the entire casino, and three times in a row I drew such a big card. Is this really a human?
"Yes! Interesting!" The beautiful woman stared at the fat man with a charming smile.
"Really... really awesome!" a gambler murmured in the audience, who is the real master!
Zhao Yanghua couldn't help but wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, Nima Le Gobi, who is this so special!
It seems that not going up is really the most correct decision.
Shi Mingyu's expression finally turned gloomy, and even "Uncle Yun" was not an opponent. Who was this fat guy?
"You're so awesome!" Yun Mo suddenly patted the table heavily, and shouted at the fat man with a vicious expression on his face.
"I said the old man, be careful when speaking, don't be embarrassed if you are not strong enough!" The fat man snorted coldly.
"You're looking for death!" Yun Mo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and Feishen patted the Fatty's face with a palm.
This product actually started directly!
"Fuck it, you're real!" The fat man yelled, and this guy got up and ran behind Ye Fan.
"Brother Ye Fan, this old man!" The fat man yelled, hiding behind Ye Fan.
Ye Fan shrugged helplessly, then lightly patted a palm and greeted Yunmo.
Seeing Ye Fan's palm greeted, Yun Mo's mouth showed a sneer sneer. He just wanted to find a reason to you. I didn't expect you kid to take the initiative to send it to the door. Don't blame me for being cruel!
Soon, the two palms collided, and Yunmo lifted his body and gathered his true energy on the palm, and a strong wind suddenly appeared in the palm.
But the next moment, Yun Mo's old face was suddenly distorted, his palms were shaken open, a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his figure quickly retreated. It took more than ten steps to stabilize his figure.
"You...after qi training...late?"
Yun Mo looked at Ye Fan in a panic, with strong fear in his heart.
With the hand just now, he can be sure that the kid in front of him has reached the late stage of Qi training, and the true Qi in his body is so overbearing. No wonder he couldn't see the strength of others before. It turns out that he is a master of this level!
In fact, if you change to a normal mid-stage qi training, even if Ye Fan can hide his aura, he can still be discovered by the other party. However, Yunmo’s strength in this mid-stage qi training is completely brought up by drugs, and naturally it can’t be the same as Ye Fan. Bi, and, from the beginning, this guy didn't pay attention to Ye Fan.
"You know, don't you get out? I was delayed here to win money." Ye Fan sneered.
Yun Mo took a deep look at Ye Fan, and he was very clear that if Ye Fan hadn't kept his hand in the previous palm, I'm afraid he would have been sent to the west now.
Thinking of this, Yun Mo couldn't help being afraid for a while, and immediately clasped his fists to apologize.
"I don't know Taishan, I..."
However, before he could finish speaking, Ye Fan interrupted impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, get out of here!"
"Yes, yes!" Yunmo walked down in a flustered expression, without even looking at Shi Mingyu next to him.
"Brother, you..." A Fei on the side was shocked, and stared at Yun Mo's hurriedly leaving figure. His senior brother, who has always been extremely powerful, was so disheartened... and ran away?
Shi Mingyu was shocked and looked at Ye Fan in horror.
What is Yunmo's strength?
Shi Mingyu couldn't be more clear that he was a character that his grandfather would treat politely, and he was also a better character than the old Liu Lao before, but even so, he was scared off by Ye Fan?
Looking at Ye Fan on the mahjong table, Shi Mingyu's scalp was numb, and he finally knew Ye Fan's purpose here.
The first is to get back the shares of Yumou International.
Second, this guy is here to play the game!
The gamblers in the audience looked at the scene where Yun Mo and Ye Fan seemed to be playing acrobatics, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
What is going on here?
One jumped up and wanted to punch someone, but he didn't seem to have beaten him before, and then ran away?
Ye Fan coughed, cleared his throat, and smiled at Shi Mingyu: "Do you have any friends anymore. Why don't you call us together? Let's continue playing."
Shi Mingyu hurried up, squeezing out a smile, and said: "Mr. Ye Fan, I think you have been playing for so long today, why don't we order it till the end, come again next time?"
"Soon, it’s only more than an hour. I’m not in a hurry. Why are you rushing? Didn’t you start talking about looking for this friend and that friend? Besides, I haven’t become the same person as you yet. ?" Ye Fan said with a grin.
Shi Mingyu's heart shuddered, and a strong resentment flashed through his eyes, but he immediately returned to a smiling face.
"Mr. Ye Fan, why don't you give me a face and come back next time, I will definitely satisfy you?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Shi Mingyu, you said you let me give you face, but how old are you? Why do I want to give you face?"
As soon as Ye Fan said this, the audience was silent!