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Chapter 1,700 Slave Contract

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    You look at me, I look at you, everyone¡¯s faces became solemn, and they hesitated without saying a word.  Because they were not sure about Yang Feng's details, they did not dare to act without authorization.

    Hen Wushuang also stared blankly at this strange sorghum that her mother had found from nowhere, her eyes full of surprise.

    After all, she knew that her mother used to be a civil servant in the hell realm, and she knew all the upper-class people, and they did not have such shady things in their hands.

    Even if you can get some occasionally, the quantity will not be very large, and you are afraid of being discovered by the superiors.

    But the uncle in front of him, with so many human souls, was like a gangster brother. How could her mother know such a big brother?

    Hen Wushuang was confused, while Yang Feng sneered. Youyou sat down at the gambling table and said provocatively: "Why, are you afraid of gambling with others when you open a casino? If you don't have the courage, why open a casino? Although I don't usually play this game.  , but I still understand the rules of the casino. Unless it closes down, you cannot refuse a gambler!"

    "I don't know what to call this boss?"

    At this time, a man with a straight face and a pointed chin pondered for a while, then clasped his fists respectfully.

    Yang Feng smiled confidently: "Yang Feng!"

    "It turns out to be Mr. Yang, disrespectful!"

    After being polite for a while, the horse-faced man looked at the billion souls on the table and thought for a moment, then said: "Mr. Yang must be an extraordinary figure in the world of evil gods for such a big gesture, and it is beyond our reach. Let's do this, Mr. Yang  Take these one billion souls back, we only need those 10,000 souls, and let¡¯s forget about it. Let¡¯s all make friends, we will meet again in the mountains and rivers, and we¡¯ll see you in the world!¡±

    "This is not possible!"

    Shaking his head, Yang Feng smiled evilly: "Who wanted to bet with us just now? Now that I'm at the table, you won't bet anymore? Isn't this kidding me? After all, I am also a person of status, so I just left the table like this.  Where should I put my face?"

    "So what do you mean"

    "Either you win my billion, or you lose my billion!"

    "One billion?"

    Unable to stop clenching his fists, the horse-faced man shook his head with a wry smile: "Don't be joking, Mr. Yang. Our small family is not as big as yours. Where did the billion souls come from?"  For you? We don¡¯t even have the capital to make this bet!"

    "That's easy to do, the gambling debt will be paid with flesh and blood!"

    ah?

    With a shock, the eight big guys on the field couldn't help but cover their chests: "Mr. Yang, you, you, you do you have this hobby?"

    Meiba and Henwushuang, mother and daughter, also had their cheeks flushed. They didn't know where they were thinking, and they gave Yang Feng a strange look.

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    After coughing twice, Yang Feng glared at the eight of them with a gloomy face and said, "Young master, you are so shameless. With the looks of the eight of you, even if you go out to sell them, you probably won't be able to sell a single human soul.  When it comes to losing money, don¡¯t put money on your face. What I mean is, if you lose, this magical gambling house will belong to me. The eight of you will also mortgage your souls to me, sign a master-servant contract, and live forever.  Slave.¡±

    "What?"

    bump!

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

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

    "With these one billion souls, I would like to ask you if you dare to gamble with the souls of eight of you. If you don't dare, I think there is no need to open your casino. The casino owner does not have the courage to gamble.  A fucking casino? Hehehehe!"

    Yang Feng smiled coldly and said sarcastically.

    The horse-faced man frowned deeply, making terrible calculations in his heart, and felt a little regretful from time to time.

    Originally, they saw that this little girl, Hen Wushuang, had just arrived, had no social experience, and had no family background to rely on, so they wanted to defraud her.

    But I never expected that there was such a ruthless person behind this girl, who looked like Lao Jianghu at first glance.

    Nowadays, it is difficult to get off the tiger. If you gamble, what should you do if you lose?  Not to mention that all their wealth was burned down, the eight of them also became prisoners of each other.

    " But if you don't gamble, as the man named Yang said, if you don't dare to gamble, your sign will be ruined.  How can they still hang out in the circle of evil spirits in the future? People in the world care about face the most.

    If you lose your face, you won¡¯t be able to stand on your own!

    "Brother Gao, let's bet with him. With your methods, are you still afraid of him?" At this time, Monk Nahua gave the horse-faced man a firm look and said,He said: "You are the God of Gamblers here, he must not be your opponent."

    "Yes, bet with him. In terms of gambling skills, you haven't lost yet!"

    The other six people also cheered and shouted together.

    The horse-faced man smacked his lips twice, and after pondering for a while, he nodded: "Okay, I, Gao Jin, will bet with you today. The outcome will be determined by one hand. How do you want to bet? Dice, pai gow, or mahjong."  ?¡±

    "It's up to you, I don't know any of these things anyway!"

    "What? You don't even dare to bet with us?"

    Gao Jin was stunned for a moment, baffled.

    Yang Feng chuckled and curled his lips, and said firmly: "I don't know how to do it, but I can win, hahaha. Hurry up, I think those people will come to me after a while, but I am very busy and have no time to follow.  You scoundrels are wasting too much time."

    Gao Jin stared at Yang Feng closely, with a strange expression on his face. He wondered what medicine Yang was selling in his gourd.

    ¡°However, no matter what means he has, he will never lose if he goes forward.

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

    ¡°Okay, let¡¯s throw the dice and guess the number!¡±

    Snapped!

    Putting a dice on the table, Gao Jin said with an evil smile: "This is a hexahedral dice. We each guess a number. After a while, you ask the woman next to you to throw it. In the end, whoever guesses correctly will win."  win."

    "So simple?"

    "It's that simple!"

    Gao Jin¡¯s eyes flashed with confidence, and Yang Feng nodded slightly: ¡°Okay, that¡¯s it, Mei Ba, you can throw it away.¡±

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    Nodding blankly, Meiying picked up the dice, but as soon as he picked it up, he felt a fierce divine power rioting, and he was shocked: "Yang Feng, this dice"

    "Throw it!"

    Without looking at her, Yang Feng just said lightly.

    After hesitating for a while, Meiba finally raised his wrist and threw the dice into the air. He looked at Yang Feng from time to time, his eyes full of worry.

    There is something wrong with this dice

    I know there is a problem, but so what?

    Yang Feng smiled noncommittally, as if he didn't care at all.

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

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

    "zero?"

    Raising his brows, Gao Jin immediately smiled, very contemptuously, and then looked at the dice in the air with a look of victory.

    How could it be zero?  This dice is my magic weapon. I have the final say on how many points you want.  And even if someone wants to use the soul to do anything, it's impossible, because the dice only listens to me.

    I thought he had some abilities, but that¡¯s all.  It seems that this time, these one billion souls came easily.

    "Then I'll choose six, six or six will be a great success, hahaha!"

    Snapped!

    However, when the dice finally fell, it turned into powder and became nothingness.

    In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded.

    How is it possible? It¡¯s really zero?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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