"Why?"

Cao Guangxiao laughed, a smile appeared on his cold face, crossed the teacup, changed to the earthen porcelain bowl, and poured the wine to dry it.

He laughed at himself, his expression seemed a little lonely, giving people a feeling of worry for no reason.

"It is said that it is for a woman. You say it is ridiculous or not, and you say it is sad or not."

When Cao Guangxiao said this, he seemed to be talking about himself, and with a look of contempt, he drank another bowl.

He wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly thumped the earthen porcelain bowl on the table, shouting: "It's simply ridiculous."

Uh... Chen Feng understood, Cold-faced Cao Poker, it seems that he is also a man with a sad story.

He was very sensible and did not ask questions.

Instead, he drank a muffled wine with him for half a night.

I thought the melon of Dimensity Thirteen could produce bright red seedless buns, but I didn’t expect it to be half-baked.

It seems that the timing is wrong.

After a jar of wine, the sky gradually became brighter.

The morning wind not only woke up the two of them, but also awakened the city of Kyoto.

When those gamblers went to Changsheng Gambling House to play money, they found that they had become ruins and didn't know what they would think.

Perhaps, it will be gone.

There will also be Short Sheng, Da Sheng, and Xiao Sheng. As long as the boss behind the gambling shop is really King An, he will not allow this chicken that lays golden eggs to fall to his house.

...

Just sent Lao Cao away.

A group of ministers walked into the class room with their backs and held their dark circles.

"Hold the grass, you are still alive." Chen Feng grabbed Chen Mingting, hugged Ou Julian's shoulder, and gave him a real hug.

"Go away, early in the morning, what are you talking about?" Chen Mingting pushed Chen Feng away, punched him in his chest, rubbed the panda's eyes, and laughed: "Brother, the fighting spirit you invented is really wonderful. We opened a few shops at Brother Ou's house last night and gambled all night."

Ou Julian shook the folding fan, his legs were not stable, he pulled a stool with his soft feet, sat down with his legs crossed, placed his legs on the table, and yawned, "This group of friends has made me exhausted. I haven't arrived at the labor and capital table. I will serve the midnight snack. Don't go to my house next time, I'm so frustrated."

This is because the mahjong hall is not available, and the group of people gathered in the nest to gamble... Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief. The situation in Changsheng Gambling last night was even worse.

"Hey, no, I'll teach you how to fight the resentful souls, it's not something that will make you gamble all night long." Chen Feng ran away Chen Mingting's body and shouted, "Where are the cards, hand over, and all the gambling tools are confiscated."

"Don't make a fuss, I'll just have fun, it's not as serious as you think." Chen Mingting yelled while fleeing, and asked other ministers for help, "Do you think so?"

This group of colleagues doesn’t care about you, and start from the side.

"Xiao Chen, take his pants."

"Chen Feng, Chen Mingting said last night that you are short and concise, so you don't last long."

"Brother Feng, let's help you break your mouth."

Chen Mingting said to himself, "I can't punish Chen Feng, and I can't punish you." He thrust at the crowd of Qiu Chen who was joking.

Chen Feng was happy for a while, clapped his hands and said, "Talk about the serious business, I heard about Changsheng Gambling last night."

"I heard that, Mad, just do it."

"Every time I go to the ruins of life and death, the group of Nandouke is choking at the Song Jiyuan. I can't stand it anymore."

"What's there to say? It's time to teach them. When it comes to calling soul masters, our Beidou Department is orthodox."

"Then let's separate. After receiving the task order, they all went down to explain to their soul master. This time, Yang Wei." Chen Feng raised his fist and shouted angrily, and the others did not feel anything inconsistent.

"Yang Wei." "Yang Wei."

After two sounds together, everyone scattered.

Chen Feng also received the Soul-Calling Mission Quest and placed the Tianji Group.

After talking about the "team building activity" tonight, he took the pills from the Void Shuttle and sent them one by one, and then he began to call the room and the soul.

Before he could walk far, Uncle No. 5 limped and chased after him.

"Eleventh." No. 5 felt a little embarrassed, inserted his finger into Tianting and smoothed his hair, observing Chen Feng's expression, his voice was a little bit small, "That..."

Pick.

A stack of dark money was slapped in No. 5's hand, Chen Feng smiled slightly and patted No. 5's shoulder, "I have said tonight's life and death ruins, I've asked me to take them to share with my brothers."

"I didn't come for this." No. 5 said with his face, "I don't want it, don't give it to me. I didn't mean that. He pushed the Ming Chao in his hand, and then stamped his feet and gritted his teeth in his pocket. "Okay, I'm not pretentious, I thank you for your brothers."

"Actually, it's because of this." No. 5 was embarrassed to look at Chen Feng, paused for a moment before speaking: "You also know that the Soul Master actually doesn't value money. However, now it's different. Everyone has hope for life and wants to save some. You also know me, I'm selling myself to the Soul-Suppressing Department, not to support my family, so...so..."

After a long time on the fifth day, I was still afraid that I would hurt Chen Feng’s self-esteem.

"So, you want to make money?"

"Yeah, yeah." No. 5 nodded like pounding garlic and waved his hand again, "We all think about what you said. Since you are also considering our safety, brothers think that your strength is different now. You should be fine if you call the soul of the herringbone room. You can earn money by yourself, so you won't take your money every time."

"That's what you mean?" Chen Feng looked behind No. 5.

A group of big men hid behind the wall and looked around, feeling embarrassed to follow him.

When he saw Chen Feng asking, he buzzed and scattered.

Chen Feng looked at his expression and guessed it was almost the same.

He also began to reflect on himself, and it seemed safe to do it, but it also cut off other people's financial resources. Moreover, the flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand the strong winds and waves without experiencing the destruction. Uncle No. 5 is right, start with the herringbone room first. As for the matter of life span, he will receive a reward for the soul and the elixir is enough. In the future, there should be elixirs to replenish life span. At that time, this is not a problem.

As for safety issues, I can first use the herringbone to call the house, observe whether it will cause trouble, and I will call the things that cause trouble. If it is stable, I will leave it to my brothers to practice and earn money from the underworld.

Thinking about it.

Chen Feng nodded.

Uncle No. 5 turned around happily and danced to tell the other colleagues the news.

The noisy sound came from afar, which made Chen Feng feel warm again.

"That's great, I can finally share my worries."

"Yes, sir, I was on the night last night and worked hard to call myself. We need to be more careful."

"Hey, you are not allowed to lose your chains during the journey to life and death tonight."

"You also need to say, let's go, practice, I'll fight ten."

"You can just pull it over. Are you good at eating ten steamed buns? Come on, come on, pick out any ten of them here, come on, fight one by one."

"Get out, pick you guys? You think I'm stupid."

Chen Feng shook his head and smiled. He checked it in his personal room first. Even if there was a trace of uncertainty, he would call it all by himself. He would definitely get the safety of the person who was sure to give it to the Soul Master of the Tianji Group.

After finishing the task, he turned around and continued to call the Soul.

Normally, there must be a house in the emperor today.

However, last night.

Chen Feng has already claimed it in advance.

The soul of a peasant woman who is resentful and quickly transforms into a resentful spirit.

Duan Qi'an, who is obsessed with immortality.

One pass down.

Many souls were from the two places of the Gambling House and the Sword Furnace last night.

The rewards are all good.

His life dramas generally have many intersections.

The monster market incident some time ago has a temporary conclusion at this time.
Chapter completed!