Ni Feng's voice contains the power of cultivation, although the sound is not loud, but it enters the mind of the warrior who slashed down towards Cheng Qiong, this warrior's heart was shocked, and his palm stayed three inches away from Cheng Qiong's head.

For the rest of his life, Cheng Qiong slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see that more than ten feet away from him, two young men and girls walked towards him.

The three warriors slowly turned around and looked at Ni Feng and Ming Xin, and then the three of them glanced at each other, and then looked at Ni Feng and them.

"Two, is there anything wrong?" The martial artist who had just slapped at Cheng Qiong looked at Ni Feng and asked, originally according to their temper and style of acting, they must have asked Ni Feng at this time, but they couldn't see the depth of Ni Feng, and Ni Feng's demeanor was calm and free, and he was not afraid of their appearance at all, so this martial artist had to be cautious when he opened his mouth.

"Everyone is a martial artist, there is no need to take someone's life with a shot, isn't it just a few dollars, is it necessary?" Ni Feng said with a faint smile.

"This son, the money this person owes is not a small amount, is the son going to pay it back?" said another warrior.

"Childe, we are from the Heavenly Fortune Casino, if Childe doesn't plan to pay him back, don't worry about our business. The third warrior spoke.

"Heavenly Fortune Casino?" Ni Feng had never heard of such a force, and immediately felt interesting, and said, "It's in the city in front?"

"Our Tianyun Casino has a semicolon in all the major cities in Xizezhou, and my Gongzi is not an ordinary person. Definitely from a wealthy background, if there is a chance. You can go to our casino to play two. The first martial artist to speak to Ni Feng said again.

"Ben Shao is just about to enter the city, if there is a chance. Be sure to come into your casino and have fun. "Gambling, Ni Feng has never played much since he was a child, if he hadn't heard about it today, he would have forgotten about this gambling.

"Then we will definitely welcome Childe when the time comes!" said another warrior.

"How much spar do you owe them?" Ni Feng came to the front of a few people, his eyes fell on Cheng Qiong, and asked.

"Three and a half million. Cheng Qiong replied.

"No, with interest, it should be four and a half million now!" the monk who had just split Cheng Qiong with his palm shook his head.

"How can you do this!" Cheng Qiong listened. Suddenly jumped up from the ground, looking like a ghost, shocked and angry, and roared: "I said that I would borrow three million spars and 500,000 interest a month, but only a month and a half later, you actually added 1.5 million, you are robbing!"

"Brother Cheng. That's not true. Another martial artist shook his head and said: "At the beginning, we said that we would return 500,000 interest within a month, but now it has been half a month, this half a month." We don't calculate the interest according to the month, we calculate the interest according to the number of days, to this day. That's exactly one million in interest, plus half a million last month. Isn't it exactly 4.5 million with interest?"

Ni Feng doesn't know much about the casino. He didn't want to know that there were too many twists and turns here.

Cheng Qiong looked like he wanted to cry without tears and was in pain, where could he take out so many spars now? He was only three million spars when he was full, and this was all the savings of his family, just enough for his father to buy a few bottles of healing elixir, this extra 1.5 million, according to the rules of the casino, if it is not paid off, it will also roll over, and in a few days, 1.5 million, he can give you 5 million, or even 10 million.

"You lost all this gambling?" Ni Feng asked Cheng Qiong in surprise. An ordinary martial artist, a loss in the casino is three million, this kind of courage is not something that ordinary martial artists can have, this Cheng Qiong, has guts!

Cheng Qiong just glanced at Ni Feng, and then lowered her head in shame, never daring to look at Ni Feng again.

"That's it, these four and a half million Ben Shao will be returned for you, but you have to promise Ben Shao one thing, how about it?" Ni Feng looked at Cheng Qiong and said, hearing Ni Feng's words, Cheng Qiong couldn't help but raise his head suddenly, and his expression couldn't help but be shocked, and the other three martial artists couldn't help but look at Ni Feng when they heard Ni Feng's words, and their expressions were also slightly shocked, four and a half million spars, that is not a small amount.

"As long as the son can pay off the gambling debt for the little one, the little one will be the child's person from now on, and the son will not frown if he lets the little one go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire!" Cheng Qiong hurriedly said.

"You won't regret it?" Ni Feng asked as he looked at Cheng Qiong with a look of disbelief.

"The little one swears by his true life, if he is the slightest disloyal to his son, he will definitely be doomed and will not die well!" Cheng Qiong hurriedly raised his hand and swore to the sky. True life, is a kind of perception when the warrior is promoted to the realm of the emperor, is the gift and recognition of God, only to get the true life, in order to promote the position of the emperor, if a warrior swears by the true life, it means that the warrior will not have the slightest betrayal of this oath, otherwise there is no hope of being promoted to the emperor, and it will go mad and die in cultivation, this is something that the martial artists on the continent know, therefore, no martial artist will easily swear with his true life.

"Well, Ben Shao will believe in you, be a good person in the future, and you can't gamble anymore. Ni Feng nodded at Cheng Wu, then looked at the other three martial artists, and at the same time, he took a space ring in his hand at some point, threw it to them, and said: "Here are four and a half million spars, you order, in the future, Cheng Qiong and your gambling debts will be cleared, don't come to him for trouble in the future." ”

"There's nothing wrong with the hedrons. The martial artist who took Ni Feng's space ring swept into the ring, and after finding that the number of spars was not bad at all, he hugged his fist at Ni Feng and said: "Childe, don't worry, Brother Cheng's debts with our casino have been cleared twice, and we will not trouble him from now on, this is the original IOU, return it to Childe." ”

The warrior said, after receiving the space ring, there was an extra IOU in his hand, which was not written on ordinary paper, but on a more precious animal skin. Ni Feng took the animal skin, and after taking a look, the flames in his hand flashed, and the animal skin instantly turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

"Childe, we'll take our leave, and when we enter the city, we must come to our casino to play. The three warriors clenched their fists at Ni Feng, and the warrior who was about to kill Cheng Qiong with one palm just now said: "In addition to gambling, our casino also has an underground auction, and there are all the things that appear at the auction, but there is everything, if the son is interested, there will be an underground auction the day after tomorrow." ”

"Don't talk big, you have everything, so is it sold by the human race?" Ni Feng sneered and asked.

"Childe, don't say it, just a hundred years ago, we auctioned a human race in the underground auction of the casino, and it was also our native human race across the continent, not the human race captured in the starry sky. Another warrior spoke. (To be continued.) )