Chapter 272: God of Gamblers Contest: Life as Chips【10,000 Words】_2

"That's your own fault for betting too late, haha," Liu Qinghe said with a laugh.

"Brother Mu, is there any way I can win a few more times?" Hei Wu suddenly turned to Mu Rufeng and asked.

Mu Rufeng thought upon hearing this.

Although he had no previous acquaintance with Hei Wu, their recent gambling sessions had indeed built a rapport; otherwise, they wouldn't be sitting here chatting.

After all, being a Level 9 Ghost Emperor, befriending a Level 9 Ghost Emperor is definitely a profitable deal.

With that thought, Mu Rufeng handed over two hundred thousand chips to Hei Wu: "Sir, I'm a bit tired, but I still want to bet. Here are two hundred thousand chips, can you help me place a bet?"

"Just go back to the same table we were at, and bet one hundred thousand on big for the first round and one hundred thousand on small for the second."

Upon hearing this, Hei Wu quickly took the chips, "Don't worry, Brother Mu, I'll definitely place the bet for you."