In this strange and cold world, only the small money earned by wool can bring me the warmth of home

Now, there are people competing with me for wealth

It's tolerable, it's unbearable

Feng Xi was angry.

It was not easy to spread out the stall, and the welfare opportunity in Kunlun Mountain was thriving.

But there are always some people who put their claws into his bag and steal his wealth.

Make some money, is it easy for him

It's too hard

Feng Xi barely suppressed the violent fluctuations in his expression, and bowed slightly at the demon who came to sell, and his joy began to overflow.

"There is such a good thing"

"Tell me where it is."

"Let Ben God of Gambling go there and show his skills"

There is no scolding, no cursing, but the image of a gambler.

When the demon heard this, his face was overjoyed.

"From this direction, go straight ahead for ten miles, turn right at the intersection, and then go forward for about seven miles, and you can see a laneway turning in, and the shop at the beginning is it."

The little demon is articulate and details the specific location.

"Good, good, good"

Feng Xi took a deep breath and patted the little demon on the shoulder, "If I make a fortune, I will definitely not forget you and give you a big red envelope"

Anyway, swagger forward, and follow the said route.

He's going to inspect the site.

Let's see which guy is not afraid of death, tossing this business

In the past few hundred years, it is not that there are no demons who have not been interested in the welfare of the Wu clan, and they have secretly held similar forms of luck games, but, in the end

Which survived a month

Fengxi's eyes were gloomy.

In the desolate world, this industry has the highest barrier to entry

There was a time when some powerful ethnic groups and gods in the Kunlun Mountains coveted this cornucopia-like industry, and they could make money lying down, so they couldn't wait to devote themselves to it.

Sit in the bank, attract customers, and divide the market.

It's a pity that in the end, one of them counts as one, and they all lose miserably, and their families are hollowed out.

Because, this is a flood of wilderness.

Cultivation is supreme.

If there is no strong man who can control the field, what is the use of setting more rules for the game

Players who participate do not comply at all.

You draw a target and let others shoot it, but against those werewolves who shoot arrows first, and then dismantle the target and surround the arrows, you can only cry out in vain.

Fengxi is one of these werewolves.

During that time, he had incarnated tens of millions and set off a huge crackdown.

His realm may not be particularly superb, but his bug-like combat power, combined with the innate spirit treasure in his hand, ensures that he will not meet Da Luo, who is a rampant character.

When encountering those bookmakers who still abide by the rules, he casts the secret method of the light of the sky, and he will definitely hit it, so that he will close the door at a loss.

And once he encounters someone who does not abide by the rules, he is even more happy to invade directly, modify the result, make the dealer dumbfounded, and the compensation will go to the rooftop.

What the

There is also the operation of going out to rob and kill

That Fengxi can only wipe his tears for the heavens, break the forces behind it, and empty their treasure troves reasonably.

It is precisely because of the tireless behavior of purifying the market, incorporating one and losing one, so that all the ethnic groups in the Kunlun Mountains can learn to be obedient, and the bloody lessons make them understand that if there is no background like the Wu clan behind them, there are many administrators who look at the entire flood wilderness, ancient and modern futures, and are the most pinnacle of existence, or don't jump into this pit.

This is the industry with the highest barrier to entry.

When countless predecessors fell to their deaths in the pit, the descendants learned a lesson, and the world was peaceful in the Kunlun Mountains from then on.

In the following two hundred years, the welfare industry has made steady progress, and he happily eats alone.

Until today, there are demons to challenge, wanting to get a piece of the pie.

Let me see, which little clever ghost is such a jump

The path described by the little demon was not long.

Soon, Fengxi arrived at her destination.

There, it can be seen that the demons are full of trouble, some are desperately rushing inside, and some are holding bills and squeezing out very lively and chaotic.

At the heart of the whole picture is greed

Greed makes people fanatical.

Every demon here is dreaming of getting rich.

You don't have to work hard, collect, and plant in exchange for what you need to practice, as long as you are lucky, you can make a windfall from the sky and get countless resources, why not participate

As everyone knows, many times this is the way of thinking, putting oneself on the point of no return, and finally falling into the infinite abyss.

It is worth being vigilant.

Feng Xi glanced coldly at the fanatical demon group, and then looked at the operator here.

There are people in charge of maintaining order, who are struggling to shout, "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, come one by one"

There are people who are responsible for specific operations, and they are busy entering specific numbers according to the requirements of the guests, and there are too many guests to make them even have time to wipe their sweat.

Extreme load operation.

But even so, the demon groups piled up here have not decreased, but have become more and more.

It's fanatical

Feng Xi casually read the thoughts of the nearby demon groups, and he had a rough idea.

It's because the probability of success is too high.

10,000 optional targets, once the only correct bet is selected, will win 9,000 times your stake

What kind of concept is this

It means that if you go to 9,000 different goals, as long as you win, you won't make money or lose money.

It's so exciting.

Think about it, who would think that their face is so dark, 9,000 out of 10,000 is equivalent to nine out of ten, and they can't even guarantee the bottom

How bad luck did that be

So it's no wonder that it's so lively.

Everyone is confident that their faces are not black at all, on the contrary, they are very white.

Fengxi has a hunch No, no need to have a hunch, just think about it and know that it has been a long time for development, and this model is inevitable beyond the welfare opportunity betting business under the jurisdiction of the Wu clan.

Of course, this is all based on the premise that all participants follow the rules of the game.

Is this possible

There are always people who want to take advantage of the loopholes.

For example, Fengxi, for example, Fengxi

"No matter how good the idea is, what is the use of not being able to hold it up" He touched his chin, and his heart was ready to move.

"Let me get to the bottom of it first. ”

"I'm sorry if you're not strong enough. ”

"After today, you're going to go bankrupt. ”

Feng Xi stood in the position of the Wu Clan and unconditionally suppressed all competitors.

He used the supernatural powers mastered by the Nine Yin Ancestors of the Candle Nine Yin Ancestors and the Qi Luck Merit System to trace the secrets behind this shop.

Where did it come from

What's the backstage?

The backer is not hard

If it's not hard, you'll be killed

After some review of the means, Feng Xi let out a long sigh.

Nothing.

The root of the light of heaven is confused, and the peep of the heavenly machine is cut off, even with the blessing of the innate spirit treasure, there is still nothing to see.

But such a result has silently illustrated a great terror.

Feng Xi silently retracted his original intention of going in to get a handful.

Those feet were like nails on the ground, and they couldn't move forward a single step.

The mouth is bitter, and I feel that things are big, and the good days may be over.

"It's a big trouble, and the opponent you don't want to meet the most. Feng Xi rubbed his eyebrows, "There is the shadow of Da Luo behind it." ”

"Moreover, it is very likely that it is Da Luo, who represents the will of the high-level of the demon clan. ”

Ordinary Da Luo, dare to make trouble and fight in Kunlun Mountain, a place that is about to be completely infiltrated by the Wu Clan

Just to earn some resources that aren't very useful for that level

Feng Xi thought about it, and there was only one object left to suspect.

"If that's the case, it's no wonder that you dare to set such a high winning rate. His head was a little big, "I'm afraid it's not for profit at all, it's purely to block the development of my Wu clan." ”

"Tossing out a vicious competition situation, harming others and not benefiting oneself"

"Originally, I took it from the demon clan and used it for the demon clan, and every bit of resources earned by the welfare chance betting industry will be provided to the charity foundation, and in the end, it will be transformed into harm to the demon clan in the future war. ”

"Now directly choking our vital lifeline is simply a stab in the artery"

Feng Xi has insight into the sinister intentions hidden by this behavior.

It's not easy to get things done, but there are too many ways to think about bad things.

A similar model, with a high probability of capital preservation, suddenly dealt a heavy blow to Fengxi's subordinates' careers, and suppressed them silently.

"What should I do?"

"The same high school prize rate"

Feng Xi frowned and looked at the shop that was sucking a large number of demon spirits, "If you really do this, the high-level officials of the demon clan will laugh after all, they have achieved their goal." ”

As soon as the probability increases, the resources that can be earned in the end will also decrease.

As long as Fengxi earns less, the demon clan will be satisfied with the space that the witch clan can do things, and it will be squeezed to a very small extent.

Unlike now, the Foundation is so jumping, and after buying the rat clan, it is still thinking about reaching out to the next target.

"It's not okay to raise it, the high-level of the demon clan can make no profit at all, just to add to the blockage, but I can't. Feng Xi sighed, "Alas, it's really difficult. ”

"The high-level leaders of the demon clan are always adding levels to my path. ”

Build a training platform, spread rumors and mess up the relationship between men and women.

If you engage in a welfare undertaking, you will use the same type of impact.

Seeing this move, Feng Xi felt an urge to vomit blood.

Can't you let him develop obscenely for a while?

With a tangled heart, Feng Xi took one last look at the shop and quietly retreated.

On his own, he can't help the main messenger behind this, and he needs to find some helpers and staff to ask the ancestral witch for help.

"It's happening because the opponent has changed. ”

Houtu provided the most accurate information to Fengxi, who went to inquire.

This ancestral witch has a shadow in the decision-making circle at the top level of the demon clan, and he doesn't have the ability to interfere with grand strategic planning, which requires enough IQ and a low enough bottom line.

However, auditing is not a problem.

At this moment, Houtu Ancestor Wu said to the image of Fengxi who was standing humbly and quietly, "The person in charge of the high-level attention and handling of the intelligence work of Kunlun Mountain by the high-level of the demon clan has been replaced. ”

"Before that, it was Bai Ze Demon Shuai who was in charge of this. ”

"Some time ago, you were rumored and splashed with dirty water, all of which were planned by his subordinates. ”

"Still. ”

"Because there has been no results, and it has opened up the situation for my Wu clan, this demon marshal feels that he has failed to live up to expectations, so he proposes to change a high-level leader to suppress my Wu clan. ”

Houtu Zuwu said, his face gradually became gloomy, "The work is handed over, and now it is just two days before Emperor Xi made a move. ”

"The Great Sage of Fuxi"

Feng Xi exclaimed, and at this moment he felt his scalp tingle, and a cold air was cold from his head to his feet.

If it weren't for one or two, lest Hou Tuzu Wu know that he was secretly building a firewall for reincarnation, I am afraid that the phrase "the ghost will not disperse" would be recited.

Isn't the world too small?

At the same time, he began to reflect.

Why, I keep bumping into this adult?

It's been a few times

For the first time, in Fengqi Mountain.

The second time, the trumpet saw the poor ninety-nine-nine of the trumpet, and he didn't know if it was cold now.

It is estimated that it is cold, after all, it is difficult to run people's small turf and open it up, and it is difficult not to die.

And now, it is the Xihuang Tuba who has personally gone down to clean up the mess of the demon clan that was plagued by Fengxi Tuba

Three times

Feng Xi began to doubt.

Is there any special fate between him and Emperor Xi?

Or, the most special relationship.

This contemplation made Feng Xi shudder.

Think about it.

My luck merit system plug-in seems to have been given by the Great Sage of Fuxi

It is precisely because of this plug-in that I can communicate with each other between the big and small trumpets and know about the poor 999 capsizing

It was also because of the tragic life of the trumpet that he decided to go out for a walk, and then knew that Emperor Xi had entered in the shortest possible time

Is it a coincidence

Coincidentally, a ghost

It's a special arrangement

Feng Xi deeply suspected that he had been arranged by the Great Sage of Fuxi.

From the moment when the plug-in was gifted, all the scripts were interpreted by coincidence, manipulating Fengxi's fate.

Providence Fengxi's eyes rolled, and there is a Yan Emperor behind me who is secretly rubbing and lurking, and when it is time to let go, it is more decisive than anyone else, and now Emperor Xi also intervenes next time is to pop out a Yellow Emperor, I am not surprised at all.

once pinned on Emperor Yan's calculations, and was used as a pawn by Emperor Xi

I'm a pitiful little worker for Houtu Zuwu, how can He De be so valued

Estimating that the only value I have seems to be that it has been slightly valued by Houtu, and it is becoming more and more important

If that's the case, think from the only place of value

belch

Feng Xi didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became.

The more I think about it, the more scared I get.

Emperor Yan and Emperor Xi all have a little idea about Houtu

No, I can't scare myself like that.

Coincidences must be coincidences

That's right, it must be

I almost forgot.

I was able to contact the trumpet, in addition to the help of the Qi Luck Merit System, there was also the blessing of the Innate Spirit Treasure

Without the Innate Spirit Treasure, I can't even cross the threshold.

It can't be that even the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch is holding back, cooperating with Emperor Xi, secretly setting a trap, and waiting for the Tuzu Witch to fall headlong

Impossible.

Unrealistic.

The twelve ancestral witches are all transformed by the essence and blood of the Pangu gods, and they are brothers and sisters to each other, how can they secretly attack each other

It's not a division of family property, competing for the title of head of the family, and there is no throne for them to inherit

Thinking of this, Feng Xi calmed down and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Scare yourself, you can really scare yourself to death.

Feng Xi self-reflected, and he can't be so cranky in the future.

You can't do things that catch the wind and shadows, you must be down-to-earth and start from reality

He admonished himself, and then the suspicious words that came to his lips turned around, and he was retracted into his stomach and no longer told the Houtu Ancestor Witch.

There is no basis for something, nonsense is to be responsible for dripping

Just guess right.

If you're wrong

Feng Xi felt that he could guess Hou Tu's angry criticism, "I said your little brain, how can you be so associated?"

"Also, are you so narcissistic?"

"Whoever gives you self-confidence depends on your shallow cultivation, jumping back and backstabbing can bring me harm"

"10,000 of you go together, I slap you down, and you're all gone"

"Emperor Xi, how brainless they have to be, they will choose you to plot against me"

So, just act as if nothing happened

bumped into Emperor Xi's hands three times, all of them were accidents, real accidents

Feng Xi calmed the waves in his heart, gathered his attention, and quietly listened to some of the inside stories about the high-level of the demon clan told by Hou Tuzu Wu.

"Emperor Xi takes over, you have to be mentally prepared. Hou Tu's face was rarely a little more tangled, "This demon emperor is very terrifying." ”

"Please show the witch. Feng Xi's expression moved slightly.

"Forget the demon clan, don't talk about the demon clan. Hou Tu pondered, "This camp exists, but it is just a white glove, a tool used to gather luck. ”

"Innate sacred, these roots were born in Pangu before the consummation of the flood wilderness, and they are the most terrifying camp. ”

"And it is in such a camp, Emperor Xi's wisdom and calculation are also sitting on the two and looking at one," Zu Wu said solemnly, "Therefore, Bai Ze Demon Marshal has not done a good job, and it is difficult to say if he changes this position." ”

"This is an existence that can create miracles, and he is extremely skilled in conspiracy, and he is also proficient in the next gram, and the more chaotic he is, the more ferocious he is" Houtu seemed to admire, seemed to sigh, and aimed at Emperor Xi, "You are in Kunlun, remember to be careful, don't be found by it, it's useless to tell you." ”

She shook her head, "Emperor Xi's ability to create calamities out of nothing is extraordinary, and you can't really block it if you are careful to take precautions." ”

Feng Xi was embarrassed.

Houtu's statement was as if he was announcing his death sentence.

I am not optimistic that he will be able to block the attack of Emperor Xi's wisdom this time.

All right.

Fengxi really didn't have a good way.

He played with people's hearts and pursued profits, and Xihuang responded with the same operation, and the whole rhythm of piracy forced to death the genuine version.

After pondering deeply, Feng Xi exhaled, "Such a powerful Xihuang, is he just sitting and looking at one?"

"Which god is the first?"

Houtu smiled but said nothing.

Feng Xi came to his senses.