"Yang Fan, you are spewing blood!" Fang Feng slapped his hands the table, trembling with anger, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

Fang Feng never expected that his dignified Yanjing gambling king would lose to Yang Fan!

"Yang Fan, you are definitely out of a thousand!" Fang Feng's face turned red, his teeth clenched, Fang Feng didn't dare to admit the fact that he had lost to Yang Fan.

On the side, the crowd shook their heads and sighed, and whispered: "Yang Fan didn't seem to have touched the playing cards in front of him from beginning to end just now, right?"

"That's right, Yang Fan hasn't even touched the cards, how can he make a thousand?"

"Fang Feng can't afford to lose. ”

……

The crowd looked at Fang Feng, who was annoyed and angry, and their eyes became more and more disdainful.

Although the crowd's discussion was not loud, Fang Feng could hear it clearly.

Fang Feng took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, only then did he remember that Yang Fan had indeed not touched the playing cards in front of him from beginning to end.

Without even touching the cards, even the world's top gambling masters can't make thousands.

"Yang Fan, count me as a loser this time!" Fang Feng's eyes cracked, and his voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

In this gambling game, Yang Fan did win very cleanly, even Fang Feng, who was the gambling king of Yanjing, couldn't pick out Yang Fan's half thorn.

Yang Fan spread his hands indifferently, stood up, and directly picked up Fang Feng's contract worth more than 30 billion.

Yang Fan took the contract, looked at Mu Bingxue and said, "Bingxue, I came in a hurry this time, and I didn't prepare any gifts, so you can accept this contract." ”

Yang Fan is the emperor of the immortal realm, and secular money is just a number in Yang Fan's eyes, and Yang Fan doesn't value these.

However, the crowd was frozen, their mouths were open and round, and their chins fell to the ground, and the crowd never expected that Yang Fan would give all the contracts of 30 billion to Mu Bingxue.

Generous and wealthy!

"Bingxue, it's useless for me to take this contract, you can accept it. Yang Fan handed the contract to Mu Bingxue.

Mu Bingxue clenched her teeth, hesitated for a moment, and finally took the contract from Yang Fan's hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Yang Fan." ”

As she spoke, Mu Bingxue stood on tiptoe and kissed Yang Fan's face.

On the side, Fang Feng was already so angry that he vomited blood, Fang Feng never expected that Yang Fan would finally borrow flowers to offer Buddha and give all his assets to Mu Bingxue as a gift!

The most important thing is that Yang Fan and Mu Bingxue are still sprinkling dog food in front of him!

Fang Feng's face twitched fiercely, his fists clenched hard, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Fan!

Yang Fan was slightly stunned, turned around, looked at Fang Feng with interest and said, "Do you still have valuable things on you?"

The corners of Fang Feng's mouth twitched fiercely, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I'll bet my life with you!"

Fang Feng's face was gloomy, he stretched out his hand and patted it directly on the long table in front of him, and roared angrily: "Yang Fan, you don't want to leave if you don't win, right?

Rumble!

Fang Feng's voice exploded in the crowd like thunder, and the crowd shook their heads and sighed, looking at Yang Fan sympathetically.

Fang Feng was able to become the gambling king of Yanjing, not only because of Fang Feng's gambling skills, but more importantly, because of Fang Feng's skills!

Before Fang Feng became the gambling king of Yanjing, he was a world-class boxing champion, and he once defeated the three major underworld red flower double sticks in Yanjing City alone!

Even, some people have seen Fang Feng exhale and kill, and his methods are superb.

It is precisely with his strong strength that Fang Feng can become the gambling king in this chaotic Yanjing City!

Now, Fang Feng wants to try his fists and feet with Yang Fan, but he just wants to use this name to kill Yang Fan!

"Yang Fan, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, I am a loser, you must accept my challenge!" Fang Feng was afraid that Yang Fan would not agree, so he emphasized one side again.

On the side, Mu Chaoyang frowned, put his hands in his pockets, walked forward slowly, looked at Yang Fan and said, "Yang Fan, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, Fang Feng is a loser, you should indeed accept Fang Feng's challenge." ”

Although Fang Feng lost all his assets to Yang Fan, compared to Yang Fan, Mu Chaoyang still valued Fang Feng more.

After all, Fang Feng was young, not only was he a good businessman, but also a powerful cultivator!

"Yang Fan, if you don't accept Fang Feng's challenge, you will be spurned by the world. Mu Chaoyang's eyes narrowed slightly, fanning the flames on the side.

"Yang Fan, you don't want to be a coward who will be spurned by the world forever, do you?!" Fang Feng stared at Yang Fan with dead eyes, and continued to put pressure on Yang Fan.

However, Yang Fan glanced at Fang Feng and Mu Chaoyang with a calm expression, and said with a smile: "Are you sure the gambling game will continue?"

"Yang Fan, don't talk nonsense! It's a man who competes with me for the last time, and labor and management gamble with you!" Fang Feng was anxious, and slapped his hands on the long table in front of him like crazy.

Yang Fan smiled, nodded and said, "That's okay." ”

Yang Fan could clearly feel that Fang Feng's cultivation was only in the Grandmaster Realm, this kind of cultivation was not bad in the world, but in Yang Fan's eyes, it was no different from an ant.

Since Fang Feng was bent on death, Yang Fan could naturally only fulfill him.

Seeing this, the crowd shook their heads and sighed, the crowd never expected that Yang Fan would agree to Fang Feng's last gamble.

This gamble, a discerning person can see at a glance that it is just an excuse that Fang Feng found in order to blatantly kill Yang Fan.

"Yang Fan, I appreciate your courage not to be afraid of death. At the long table, the corners of Fang Feng's mouth rose, a sinister smile was raised, and with a flick of his palm, he was ready to kill Yang Fan.

However, at this time, a deep voice resounded throughout the hall: "Hehe, Mr. Mu, you are quite lively here." ”

The crowd was stunned, and when they looked back, they found that two old men wearing long robes and wrinkled faces, accompanied by a group of men in tunics, slowly walked into the hall of the villa.

"Zhao Batian, the head of the Zhao family, Luo Feng, the head of the Luo family!"

"I didn't expect the heads of two of the four gates of Yanjing to come. ”

……

The crowd watched Zhao Batian and Luo Feng bow down one after another, and took the initiative to make way for Zhao Batian and Luo Feng.

Fang Feng and Mu Chaoyang were even tighter, took three steps and one step, hurriedly stepped forward, hugged their fists and said, "Elder Zhao, Elder Luo." ”

Zhao Batian and Luo Feng nodded with a smile and said, "Chaoyang, when Lao Zhao and I met you, you were just a child wearing open crotch pants, but I didn't expect that after so many years, you are already so powerful." ”

"It's because we're old. Luo Feng put his hands behind his back and sighed with a smile.

On the side, the corners of Fang Feng's mouth rose, with a smile, and hurriedly said: "Elder Zhao, Elder Luo, you came just in time, it just so happened that Yang Fan and I have a life and death situation, you can help witness it." ”