Alien God System

You look at me, I look at you, everyone's faces are solemn, and they hesitate to say a word.

Because they couldn't figure out Yang Feng's details, they dared not act without authorization.

Hen Wushuang also looked at this strange scorpion her mother did not know where she had found, and his eyes were full of surprise.

After all, she knew that her mother used to be a civil servant in Hell Road, and she knew people from the upper-class society, and they didn't have such illicit goods.

Even if you can get some occasionally, the quantity will not be too much, for fear of being discovered above.

But the uncle in front of him, just made a shot. With so many human souls, it is simply the existence of the underworld big brother, but how could her mother know such a big man?

Heng Wushuang was confused, Yang Feng sneered, sat down at the gambling table and provocatively said, "Why, are you afraid of gambling with people when you open a casino?

Without this courage, what kind of casino would you open?

Although I usually don't play this much, I still understand the rules of the casino. Unless it is closed, I cannot refuse a gambler! "

"This boss, don't know how to call it?"

At this time, a man with a horse-faced chin and a pointed chin groaned a little, then respectfully clasped his fists.

Yang Feng smiled confidently: "Yang Feng!"

"It turned out to be Mr. Yang, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

After being polite, the horse-faced man looked at the billion souls on the table and thought a little bit, "Mr. Yang's handwriting must be an extraordinary figure in the Heretic God Realm.

Well, Mr. Yang takes the billion souls back. We only need the 10,000 souls, so let this matter go.

Everyone makes friends, meets mountains and rivers, see you again! "

"This can't work!"

Shaking his head, Yang Feng smiled evilly: "Who was going to gamble with us just now?

Now that I'm on the table, why don't you bet?

Isn't this kidding me?

Anyway, Lao Tzu is also a person of status, just like this, where do I put my face? "

"So what you mean is..." "Either you win my billion; or you lose my billion!"

"Billions?"

The fists couldn't stop tightening, and the horse-faced man shook his head with a wry smile: "Don't be kidding, Mr. Yang.

We, a small family, can't compare to your big business.

Where did the billion souls lose to you?

In your bet, we don't even have the capital! "

"That's easy to do, gambling debts are paid!"

what?

The body shook, and the eight big men on the field couldn't help covering their chests: "Mr. Yang, you, you... do you have this hobby?"

The two mothers and daughters of Meixi and Henwushuang also blushed. They didn't know where they thought of going, and gave Yang Feng a strange look.

Cough cough cough! With a dry cough, Yang Feng glared at them with a sullen face and said: "Shao Te, shameless, even if you are eight of you, even if you sell it, it is estimated that you will not be able to sell a human soul. Don't put money on your face if you lose money.

I mean, if you lose, this magical gambling house will belong to me.

The eight of you will pledge your souls to me, sign a master-servant contract, and live forever as slaves. "

"what?"

bump! With a loud noise, the eight people swept the table together, stood up and glared at Yang Feng.

"Mr. Yang, why do you want the eight of us to be slaves to you?"

"Just rely on these billion souls to bet against the souls of the eight of you, just ask if you dare.

If you dare not, I think your casino is unnecessary.

The casino owner doesn't have the courage to gamble.

Hum hum! "

With a cold smile, Yang Feng sneered.

The horse face man wrinkled his brows deeply, thinking about the thunder and fire in his heart, and regretted it from time to time.

Originally, they saw that this little girl, Heng Wushuang, had just arrived, with no social experience and no family background, so they wanted to cheat her.

But I never expected that there was such a ruthless person behind this girl, who looked like an old world.

Now that it’s hard to ride a tiger, what if you lose a bet?

Not to mention all their wealth, the eight of them will become prisoners of the other side.

But if you don't gamble, as the surname Yang said, if the gambling shop dare not gamble, the sign will be smashed.

In the future, why do they mix in the evil spirit circle? People in the rivers and lakes care about face most.

If you lose face, you can't stand up! "Brother Gao, bet with him.

Are you afraid of him by your means? "

At this time, the monk Hua looked at Ma Liannan firmly and shouted: "You are the **** of gamblers here, he must not be your opponent."

"Yeah, bet with him.

On gambling, you haven't lost yet! "

The other six people also cheered and shouted together.

The horse-faced man slapped his mouth twice, and after a little more indulged, he nodded his head firmly: "Okay, I will bet with you today for Gao Jin, and I will win or lose. How do you want to bet?

Dice, Pai Gow, or Mahjong? "

"You figure it out, I don't know anything about it anyway!"

"what?

Wouldn't you dare to gamble with us? "

Gao Jin was taken aback, inexplicably.

Yang Feng chuckled his lips and said firmly: "I don't know how, but I can win, ha ha ha.

Hurry up, it is estimated that those people will come to me in a while, but I am very busy, and I have no time to waste too much time with you rascals. "

Staring closely at Yang Feng, Gao Jin has a weird face. I don't know what medicine is sold in the gourd named Yang?

However, no matter what means he has, he will never lose if he advances.

Because his evil way is gambling, in gambling, he will never lose to anyone.

"Well, let's throw the dice and guess the number!"

Snapped! Putting a dice on the table, Gao Jinxie said with a smile: "This is a hexahedral dice, we guess a number each, and then you let the woman next to you throw it. In the end, it depends on who of us guesses accurately. win."

"So simple?"

"It's that simple!"

Gao Jin's eyes flashed with confidence, and Yang Feng slightly nodded: "Okay, that's it, Mei Yun, you can throw it away."

Uh...good! Nodded blankly, Mei Xing Kou Kuan picked up the dice, but when he started, he suddenly felt a fierce divine power rioting, and was shocked: "Yang Feng, this dice..." "Toss!"

Without looking at her, Yang Feng just said lightly.

After a little hesitation, Mei Yun finally raised his wrist and threw the dice into the air, looking at Yang Feng from time to time, with worry in his eyes.

This dice... there is a problem! I know there is a problem, but so what?

Yang Feng smiled noncommitantly, indifferently.

Gao Jin stared at him closely: "Guess the number."

"From today, you will have nothing, then I will choose zero."

"zero?"

With a raised eyebrow, Gao Jin smiled immediately and contemptuously, and then looked at the dice in the air, already showing triumphant eyes.

How can it be zero?

This dice is Lao Tzu's magical tool. Lao Tzu has the final say.

And even if someone wants to use the soul to make hands and feet, it is impossible, because this dice only listens to me.

I thought he was capable, but that was all.

It seems that this time, the billion souls came easily.

"Then I'll choose a six, six or six is ​​smooth, hahaha!"

Snapped! However, when the dice finally fell, they turned directly into powder and became nothingness.

In a moment, everyone was stupid.

How could it be really zero?