"Fatty, save some flowers, stop gambling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Back to the first class, Mu Feng directly threw Zhuo Fatzi a black card.

"Thank you, little madman, for being so good to me." Zhuo Fatzi grabbed the black card excitedly, kissed it fiercely, and said movingly.

Mu Feng pushed open the door, shook his head and smiled, and entered his room.

Gambling is really exciting, and the thrill of winning is no less than the last three seconds when a man rolls the sheets with a woman, and everyone has a gambling personality in them.

Wake up.

found that there were three more messages on the personal terminal, all of which were sent by Lan Xin.

The first was to ask him where the spaceship was.

The second one, about ten minutes later, told him that her mission on Planet 17 was almost complete and that she might be leaving soon, but she didn't know what the next stage of the mission would be.

The last one was sent not long ago.

Lan Xin told him that he had become popular on a gambling forum on the Zhiwang platform.

Mu Feng hurriedly logged on to the gambling forum, and when he saw it, it was a video sent by the gambler himself, with a terrifying and exaggerated text description!

What is the rise of a young gambling king......

Peerless gamblers win tens of billions of casino dollars in one night!

Strong. Burst! The casino lost tens of billions of dollars!

……

Such eye-catching texts have earned enough clicks, and there are people who continue to follow the posts, some of them also posted pictures on the spot, and some guessed the true origin and identity of Mu Feng.

Fortunately, Mu Feng's image has changed a lot now, and it is completely different from the young and thin appearance before, except that the face contour is somewhat similar.

It's really hard to recognize people who are not familiar with them at once.

Moreover, his current identity information has also been encrypted by the General Intelligence Bureau, which is equivalent to saying that the identity he forged cannot be accessed by anyone.

You must have a certain identity and authority to be eligible.

It is impossible for ordinary people to use "human flesh search" to search out his identity information, which is also a benefit of Mu Feng joining the General Intelligence Bureau.

Moreover, once someone wants to check Mufeng's information, the General Intelligence Bureau will immediately find out who checked it and where it was checked, and there is nothing to hide.

If it weren't for such a layer of protection, Mu Feng would really not dare to be so ostentatious.

"I met Zhuo Fat Man on the spaceship, this guy owes a loan shark to the casino, so I reached out to help him, and by the way, I also saw it, I didn't expect to be lucky enough to make such a big move." Mu Feng can't help but be a little proud.

"You're lucky, behind the casino on the spaceship you're riding on is the pretty famous black of the Cubs. Dao forces Jiang Zuomeng, if you are someone else, you have to be careful. ”

"Jiang Zuomeng?"

"Search for it yourself on the intelligence network, and you'll know, okay, did that Zhuo fat man go on a blind date with Star 1?"

"You know that, too?"

"Be careful, don't put this fat man in it."

Mu Feng didn't pay attention to Lan Xin's reminders or warnings, this Zhuo Fat Man was indeed out of tune many times, and even a little nonsense, but at least the bottom line was still there.

Mu Feng's work and rest time is relatively regular, after washing, knocking on the door for a long time, I didn't see Zhuo Fat come out to open the door, this guy slept like a dead pig.

Mu Feng also stopped thinking about asking him to have breakfast together.

Because on the spaceship, day and night are reversed, and many people's schedules are reversed, and when Mu Feng came to the restaurant, there were not many people eating.

I ordered a few light foods and found a place by the window to see the endless starry sky outside, which was a very comfortable thing.

"Good morning, Mr. Mu!"

"Miss Song, morning." As soon as Mu Feng looked up, it was the wind. Love-cooked in all kinds. Song Qian, the female dealer, was holding a dinner plate, milk, bread, and a bowl of fried noodles.

"May I sit down?"

"Yes." Mu Feng has no cleanliness habits, and besides, a beautiful woman sitting opposite is also very eye-catching.

"Mr. Mu's gambling skills in the casino last night really opened Song Qian's eyes."

"Miss Song is also the most beautiful dealer I have ever seen!"

"Thank you, Mr. Mu, for the compliment." Song Qian smiled, familiar. Female wind. The love is exhausted, to be the chief dealer of the casino, eyesight, ability is by no means ordinary, she can see that Mu Feng is not very old, but has a rare depth, this kind of person is either from an extraordinary background, or has a story.

"Originally, I wanted to visit Mr. Mu later." Song Qian said, "Since I met in the restaurant, Song Qian wants to be lazy." ”

"What's the matter, Miss Song, please tell me."

"The charity auction the night after tomorrow is to raise funds for some lonely retired disabled soldiers, to give them a chance to enjoy their old age in peace, and we can enjoy a peaceful and peaceful life, all of which are silently guarded and paid by them, what do you say?"

Mu Feng nodded, he was deeply touched, in Jianing Town, there are several such retired veterans, and Lao Luo is actually one.

Because he was disabled on the battlefield when he was young, after retiring, although he had a pension, he spent more than half of his time on medical treatment, and he did not have a family, and he was lonely and helpless when he was old, which was indeed very miserable.

"Miss Song, how about I donate 100 million?"

"Mr. Mu is so generous!"

"Yes, I'm a soldier too." Mu Feng generously admitted that the casino must have checked his identity, and he was not afraid of being investigated on the surface, and the General Intelligence Bureau would be seamless with his resume.

"Mr. Mu, can you give me your terminal number, and I will send you the process of the charity auction the night after tomorrow, as well as the introduction of the lot, if you dare to be interested, you can bid."

"Yes." Mu Xiaofeng's identity will be used for a long time in the future.

"Thank you, Mr. Mu."

The next small talk about space flight was a very talkative woman, she worked as a dealer in a casino and earned a lot of money.

She let Mu Feng know more about some of the people and things on this spaceship, and the tip of the million chips last night was really not for nothing.

In addition to the auction items, Mu Feng also obtained the information of some of the contestants in the King of Gamblers Invitational Tournament, which may not be able to be bought with money.

For the Gambling King Invitational Tournament, Mu Feng didn't have much interest.

But Mu Feng found a person from this list that interested him, a person he would never forget until he died, Qi Ying, the independent prosecutor of the Special Military Court of the 17th Planetary Army Division.

I remembered the days when I was in the detention center, it was this prosecutor who coerced and enticed him, and tried to make him take the initiative to bear the responsibility.

said that he took the initiative to admit that he could reduce the punishment, he admitted that he was a person who had not done anything, of course he refused to admit it, and later he was transferred to the black prison, and this guy also came to see him several times, but he refused to meet.

Until the trial of the special military court, he fabricated evidence, bribed witnesses, and convicted himself of his crimes, as a prosecutor, and was finally sentenced to death!

Mu Feng now knows that the person who wants him to die is Du Yu of the Du family, in order to cover up his guilt for losing the 523 fortress, but the one who specifically did this is Qi Ying.

Mu Feng focused all his energy on the Du family, and didn't care too much about accomplices and lackeys like Qi Ying.

However, since it has been encountered, there is no reason to let it go.

Mu Feng didn't go to the casino anymore, he either stayed in his room to read materials, or study mechas, and sometimes went to the gym on the spaceship, where there was also a gravity room specially provided for ancient martial arts cultivators.

The highest is 10G, the charge is very high, 100,000 credits an hour, and the same time, only 10,000 credits are needed on the ground.

But it's expensive too, and who made it in space.

Mu Feng rents it for two hours a day, and the effect is very good, and every time I finish cultivating, I feel that my muscles, bones and internal organs have been strengthened to varying degrees.

Yu Ji was right.

The body is a container, only the larger the container, the stronger it is, the greater the energy it can carry.

Mu Feng has broken through fast enough, and he must slow down and polish his body.

Now he can break through the seventh stage at any time.

But he just pressed like this, expanding the meridians, compressing, refining the true qi, practicing the ability to control water, and he also gave it a name, called the One Thought Water Control Method!

What is the one-thought water control method, that is, as long as the thoughts are together, you can gather water into a soldier, whether it is to hurt the enemy or other purposes, you must achieve the fastest speed and the strongest attack power.

Two days passed in a flash, and the charity auction party began.

While only those who receive an invitation are eligible to attend in person, the entire ship will be able to watch the live broadcast.

Those who can participate in the charity auction are celebrities, powerful chaebols.

The people who come are basically in pairs, and it is really rare for two men like Mu Feng and Zhuo Fatzi to come together.

There were about five or six hundred people in the venue, Mu Feng and Zhuo Fat Man were arranged to sit in the middle, in front of them was a fat man with combed hair and shiny oil, holding a woman with flowers and branches, snorting a few times from time to time, and the fat man burst into laughter.

"Hey, little madman, will you participate in the Gambling King Invitational Tournament in a while?"

"Let's see."

"All right, ladies and gentlemen, this charity auction tonight is ......"

This kind of auction is nothing more than some jewelry and jade, as well as calligraphy and paintings, or some items used by celebrities, etc., and the value is generally not high.

However, because the money received from the auctioned items is used for charity, the final bid is often several times or even dozens of times higher than the actual one.

To be honest, Mu Feng has little interest in these items, and he has no desire to bid. Hopefully, I've donated 100 million anyway, so there's no need to be in the limelight on this.

It's not bad to be a low-key spectator.

"One of the items in the auction below is an ancient martial arts cheatbook!"

Ancient Martial Arts!

As soon as he heard this, the drowsy Mu Feng's eyes immediately widened, he was a civilian martial artist, and what he lacked most was the secret book of the exercises.

"That's right, this is a sword cheat book, the name is the Death Knife......

When the host of the auction finished introducing it, many people were originally interested, and most of it was removed at once.

The reason is simple, this is a broken knife book!

A mutilated knife book without a mental method, the value fell from the clouds into the canyon in an instant.

The origin of this sword book is not small, it is a sword saint three hundred years ago, but unfortunately after the death of the sword saint, the whereabouts of the sword book are unknown.

I don't know whether this fragment of the knife book is true or false, although after identification, the paper of the knife book is three hundred years ago, and the handwriting is also the handwriting of the sword saint himself.

Without the mental method, no one can say that the knife score is true.

Even so, it still has extremely high reference value, especially for martial artists who practice sword techniques.