Chen Feng smiled.

He could even imagine that the more awkward the smile was, the more fake it was.

The three big bosses all looked at Chen Feng.

Han Linhu stared at the eyes of the tiger, and the beard under his seat roared and demonstrated.

Feng Bucheng gently crushed his beard, as if he was smiling.

The surprise in Jin Fengwei's eyes was fleeting, and the complex emotions flashed and disappeared.

"Then... that, you guys are busy with yours, I... I still have to stay at night." Chen Feng shrank his neck, clenched his palms, and his stiffness lasted for a particularly long time.

"My friend, why not talk about it." Feng Bucheng smiled and nodded slightly.

This smile, which was like spring breeze, was creepy in Chen Feng's eyes.

From the many lives in the Yin and Yang Book, Chen Feng knew that there were many misfortunes in the Demon Slaying Hall. If this boss of the Demon Slaying Hall did not know these dirty things, Chen Feng would not believe it if he was beaten to death.

"Since Commander Han of the Demon Suppressing Hall and Lord Feng of the Demon Slaying Hall have all named it, you might as well say it." Jin Fengwei's words not only gave Chen Feng an idea of ​​the other two, but also gave him an encouraging look. Finally, he added, "Don't worry and boldly say that my Soul-Suppressing Department will support you."

Jin Fengwei, you are indeed my thigh poo, but poo, don’t push me into the fire pit... Chen Feng complained in his heart and swallowed with difficulty.

He looked at Han Lin, looked at the amiable Feng Bucheng, and looked at Jin Fengwei with a silly expression. He didn't know how to speak.

The three big bosses' intentions are not wine, they care about the supreme sword intent, but because of their identity, they are embarrassed to fight. When this is spread, a joke that a child only fights for snatching things.

It would be different if Chen Feng came up with an idea. At least he could say, now, it’s not that we are fighting, it’s that someone is splitting.

Chen Feng's face was stiff, but his mind was a windmill that was about to turn out of Mars.

He speculated that if he really takes himself seriously, it would be a big mistake. The reason why the big guys asked themselves was just looking for a step. No matter what they said, it would not actually affect the other party's judgment.

To say or not, this is actually not a multiple-choice question, but a false proposition.

Chen Feng complained in his heart that he must say it, otherwise it would be a shameful person. However, whether to adopt it or not has nothing to do with it.

After understanding the key, Chen Feng felt a little relieved.

"Will...whether...even?" Chen Feng squeezed out a stiff smile awkwardly and said carefully: "Three points equal, you can see that you have a share. Of course, I don't want it. I don't have this blessing."

"Hmph, I still have the ability to know myself." Han Lin snorted coldly, his voice was neither loud nor small, but his eyes glanced at the other two, and the meaning was self-evident... Look, everyone has the ability to know himself, should you two learn?

Feng Bucheng ignored Han Lin's hint, and even turned a blind eye to Han Lin's hint. He did not nod or shake his head, and expressed his disagreement after being silent.

Jin Fengwei was still understanding and explained to Chen Feng, "It seems fair, but it is really stupid. You three don't want to offend them, but all three of them offend them."

Chen Feng said in his heart that I am... Isn't worrying about being weak in my previous life only not working? Yes, big bosses are big bosses, and they don't want to share with others. There is only one purpose for good things, that is, I want them all.

Understanding the truth, Chen Feng gradually began to feel relieved, his body no longer stiffened, and his speech became more and more flexible.

"Take a turn to study..." Chen Feng carefully observed the micro-expressions of the three of them and reversed the topic in time, "That's definitely not possible."

"I believe that with the noble moral integrity and respect of all the adults, I will definitely not make things difficult for the boy afterwards." Chen Feng flattered and changed his tone, "But, what kind of boy can do? What kind of swords that the three adults are attracted to...the sharp guy."

Chen Feng changed his words temporarily and almost revealed that he saw through the truth that it was a sword intent.

Han Lin waved his hand impatiently, raised his voice and shouted: "Don't mess with anything, it's as weak as Feng's pretentiousness. Just say, why do you do it? Don't worry, don't pursue it later."

Feng pretended to be so arrogant? Chen Feng was secretly shocked and just pretended not to hear the first half of the sentence.

"Since that's the case, we might as well play a game, all based on luck and strength. Whoever wins will be the one who will be."

"Since it's a game, how do you ensure fairness and justice?" Feng Bucheng suddenly interrupted, scaring Chen Feng to his heart.

"Because I can guarantee that this game has never been exposed to the three adults, so you are standing on the same starting line."

"I'm fine." Jin Fengwei was very proud of his face. As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, he continued the ending.

"Stop talking, hurry up, hurry up." Han Lin waved his hand, and the Biao under his seat had already begun to pace impatiently.

Feng Bucheng said nothing, nodded and smiled frequently.

Chen Feng looked at the warm smile and felt so swollen that he felt so sensational. I don’t know if it was an illusion.

"This game is called fishing." Chen Feng took out 54 resentful souls and set it up, and began to explain the gameplay. "One person puts it up one by one, and the same number or star, moon, sun and flowers collect the cards. For the fishing success, it is superimposed and the rod is continuously collected until the 54 cards are in one person's hands, or there are cards on the table, and two people have no cards. The one with more cards in their hands will naturally be the winner."

"It seems simple, but it actually contains many calculations." In the sentence "Jin Fengwei", if you collect the cards from beginning to end, you have to pay attention to the timing. If you win too early, you won less, and if you are too late, you will be taken away by others.

"The way is simple and good." Feng Bucheng said concisely, and it seemed that he had understood the essence of it.

"Just to my heart, I like this simple and crude one. Let's do it, let's do it." Han Lin rubbed his hands. This commander from the military seemed to have been involved in gambling shops when he was young.

Chen Feng spread his hands and stepped back, thinking that he had nothing to do.

Unexpectedly, Han Lin rushed over and grabbed his hand, "Come on, you can reshuffle the cards to ensure fairness."

Wow, am I a dealer for the three big guys?

Chen Feng looked at the other two people's meaning, and saw that they had no objection, so he could only numb his scalp and start shuffling.

After washing the cards, they all pushed them in three parts and handed them over one by one.

Next is the poker fishing game that children in their previous lives would play.

This bad game that I was played in my previous life and didn’t want to play was naturally a new trick in Dashunchao, and these three big guys also played it out.

The big guys learned without a teacher and started to record cards, and even accurately drew out the cards they wanted to draw.

The brainless fishing game has become a psychological game between three people, with various calculations and alliance pick-and-rolls being staged one after another.

Chen Feng's eyes were straightened.

This is not fishing, it is clearly a game of alliances, conspiracies and psychological warfare.

Here we can see the personality of the three people. Han Lin has the kind of storm, thick and thin.

Feng Bucheng has the kind of temperament that hides needles in the cotton, smiles on his face and feels irritating.

Jin Fengwei is a kind of steady character who works step by step, plays steadily, and does not exceed five pieces of the ball.

After fishing, the three began to play for a long-term game, Han Lin was eliminated first, Feng Bucheng was unlucky, and Jin Fengwei was slightly better.

Chen Feng sighed in his heart, and he didn't dare to show his joy on his face.

Sure enough, I still hope that my thigh poop will win.

"Young man, it's not bad." Han Linyuan accepted the loss and slapped Chen Feng on the shoulder twice, flew up and down, and left.

"Haha." Feng Bucheng crushed his beard and smiled, and there was no sign of the frustration of failure at all. He laughed and left just as he was just going.

Jin Fengwei took away the body of Master Quan San, looked at Chen Feng with a smile, and seemed to say something stupid, "I am blocking the sight of the sword furnace tonight."

Chen Feng, “…”

A huge uproar caused a peek? The sight is blocked? I understand. It seems that it is time to find some time to express my loyalty to my thighs.

Jin Fengwei walked not long ago, turned to Chen Feng and handed over his playing cards. Soon, his voice came from afar, "I'll keep it for you if I'm losing my mind."

Chen Feng's face was strange. Jin Fengwei's behavior seemed to be the head teacher who confiscated extracurricular books in his previous life.

"The way to fight the resentful souls is to consult any Qiu Chen."

Jin Fengwei paused, his mouth trembled, and the wind and fire were almost unstable.
Chapter completed!