Chapter 220: [220] Zhonghai Dice King's Challenge_1

Tang Feng was sitting at the gambling table, surrounded by nauseating flattery.

Some called him a “Gambling God,” and some even wanted to kneel down and beg to become his disciple right there.

This made him exclaim that he couldn’t stand it.

Though he had been praised by many before on the Antique Street, those were people from the antique circle, who, after all, had some pride and wouldn’t say things too cringe-worthy.

But a casino was different.

Most of the people here were hopeless gamblers.

To these people, as long as someone could lead them to win money, they would be willing to kneel and call that person grandpa.

There were also many scantily clad women rubbing up against him non-stop, the words they spoke even more indecent.

“Handsome, can you take me with you? Here, you take big sister to play. Outside of here, big sister will take you to play.”

“Little brother, I’ve lost a lot tonight, can you help me out? As long as you can help me win back my capital, I can agree to any request.”

“Handsome, are you taking on disciples? I can do anything, you can test me however you want…”

Tang Feng was indifferent to this stream of lewd chatter.

But Mao Anyi next to him exclaimed that she couldn’t stand it.

She simply couldn’t understand why these women could be so shameless to say such things out loud?

Disgusting, shameless!

The angrier she thought about it, the more fiercely she glared at Tang Feng.

Tang Feng immediately felt wronged. What did it have to do with him? It wasn’t him who made them act provocative.

Just then, the croupier finally returned.

But this time, he was following behind an old man, acting like an attendant.

Those gamblers who were previously buttering up Tang Feng immediately switched their target upon seeing the old man.

“My god, even Elder Tao has been disturbed? Am I seeing right?”

“Oh mama, is Elder Tao actually going to take action himself? To think I could witness Elder Tao’s skill in my lifetime.”

“Seeing Elder Tao take action, I can die without any regrets…”

Those who were clueless started to ask around about Elder Tao’s background.

“Elder Tao’s full name is Tao Wenxing, nicknamed the Zhonghai Dice King. Back in the day, he was a dominant figure in the gambling world.”

“Yeah, if it weren’t for choosing to retire at the peak of his career, Elder Tao’s achievements would have been even greater.”

“I seem to recall hearing that Elder Tao had offended a big shot, which forced him to leave the scene.”

“Alas, what a pity, the gambling world lost a master…”

As Tang Feng listened to the people whispering to each other, he also gained a certain understanding of the old man’s identity and couldn’t help but take a few more glances at him.

At the same time, Tao Wenxing was also squinting at him with keen interest.

Tang Feng was younger than he had imagined.

He looked to be just over twenty, yet he forced him to take action.

He was curious to see just what this youngster was capable of.

Zhou Bingrui’s face changed repeatedly, he hurriedly tugged at Tang Feng’s sleeve, “Feng, we’ve already won quite a bit of money today, and it’s getting late. We should head back.”

Tang Feng looked at him displeased, “What’s the rush? I haven’t had my fill of playing yet.”

Zhou Bingrui became anxious.

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Didn’t he see that even the Zhonghai Dice King had come out?

If they continued to gamble, they would lose everything down to their underpants.

“Next time, I’ll take you to a better venue,” he said.

Without waiting for Tang Feng’s opinion, he hurriedly pulled at his arm, ready to leave.

“Hold on,” they then heard Tao Wenxing suddenly speak up, “This young man just won six million and has yet to be paid.”

Having said that, he turned his head and signaled to the croupier.

The croupier quickly brought over six one million chips.

“Young man, please keep the chips safe.” After Tao Wenxing took the six chips, he slowly pushed them toward Tang Feng.

“Thank you.” Tang Feng reached out to accept the chips and was ready to leave.

“Wait a moment,” Tao Wenxing stopped him again, “May I ask for this young man’s esteemed surname?”

“No need for esteem; my surname is Tang.” Tang Feng replied honestly without hiding anything.

Tao Wenxing nodded slightly, “Mr. Tang has won so many rounds tonight. It’s clear you’re a master gambler. Truly a case of the young hero.”

Tang Feng merely smiled faintly, “Not bad.”

Tao Wenxing was holding a dice and incessantly rubbing it, “This old man hasn’t played in a long time, but the sight of an expert makes me itch to play. I wonder if you’d be willing to accompany this old man for a couple of rounds?”

“Wow…”

Upon his words, the entire casino erupted into commotion.

“Damn, the Zhonghai Dice King has just issued a challenge to Mr. Tang?”

“Geez, Elder Tao is actually going to take action personally?”

“Who do you think will win between the two?”

“Are you kidding me? When Elder Tao was reigning over the gambling world, this Tang guy was probably still breastfeeding. How can he compare with Elder Tao?”

“He’s impressive just to have forced Elder Tao to take action. Thinking of winning against Elder Tao? That’s a fool’s dream.”

“Yeah, it’s already awesome to compete with Elder Tao, but win too?”

Everyone was talking at once.

A man’s reputation is like a shadow of a tree.

Tao Wenxing, after all, was once a fearsome figure in the Zhonghai gambling world; many were intimidated by his name alone.

Tang Feng had already proven his own skill.

But not a single person on the scene thought he could win against Tao Wenxing.

To speak of victory was out of the question; they would be grateful if he didn’t lose too miserably.

“Mr. Tang, what’s your decision? You can choose the method of betting; this old man will accompany you,” Tao Wenxing nudged, seeing Tang Feng’s hesitation.

“Feng, don’t be impulsive,” Zhou Bingrui and Mao Anyi both started to urge him to leave hastily.

Having already won over ten million, there was no need to take further risks.

But Tang Feng did not move, instead, after briefly pondering, he nodded and accepted, “Okay.”

“Are you insane?” Zhou Bingrui almost went mad when he saw him accept the challenge.

This guy was really getting carried away, daring to accept Tao Wenxing’s challenge.

Being called “Gambling God” a few times, did he really think he was a Gambling God?