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Chapter 134 Is there a cigarette? (big chapter, thanks for your support)

When it comes to the flop, both of them know clearly what the card the other party gives them.

Under Jack's aggressive expression, he stared at Liu Yufeng with a pale face and opened the 9-spade sac.

"I refuse to accept it."

Liu Yufeng revealed the 10 plum blossoms sent by Jack. If he did not refuse to accept them, he would directly reach 22 points and lose the game directly.

The fourth round of card dealing time came. Jack flicked his fingers and stopped in front of Liu Yufeng in a spinning manner, but Liu Yufeng did not play cards. He covered his forehead with some pain.

The scene of his failure and death in his mind kept disturbing him, and his mental strength began to become more and more difficult to resist. He gradually felt an unresistible feeling. This had seriously affected the connection between himself and the playing cards on the gambling table. Everything around him was gradually changing. Liu Yufeng felt full of malice, that feeling, even the chair under him wanted to kill him.

At the same time, a voice loomed in Liu Yufeng's heart. It seemed to be full of endless magic, infinitely amplifying the weaknesses in people's hearts, and slapped the small boat that symbolized its own heart like a surging wave. It said to Liu Yufeng:

"Give up, you can't win."

"Give up! You've seen the ending, right? Why do you still have to struggle without any reason?"

"From the moment you were born, you were destined to be unpopular, and all your efforts were in vain struggles."

"Even the things you are confident about are not yours, right? Poker cards, your divine equipment, your mask, and all your success depends on the gifts of others, right? In fact, you are just a clown who is useless. If you give these things to others, they will do better than you."

He grabbed his bangs tightly in pain, and Liu Yufeng's fingers were so powerful that he almost tore them off.

"It's not like this!" Liu Yufeng murmured softly in his heart, sounding like a trivial resistance without any power.

"Stop lying to yourself. You have always been the most useless waste. No one recognizes you at all. Everyone is disappointed with you in their hearts. No one cares about you at all. What they care about is the abilities left by others in your body. As long as these things are replaced by someone else, you will have no value because you are just a piece of garbage, a self-righteous clown."

“It’s not like this…”

"Ha, clown, don't you even dare to admit your true self?"

“It’s not like this…”

"Clown, give up, you can never win anyone, let alone your own destiny."

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A strong pounding sound came from the desktop, interrupting the conversation between Liu Yufeng and the voice in his heart.

Liu Yufeng opened his eyes in pain. He saw Jack urging him, his expression was weird and ferocious, and his words were full of sarcasm.

Looking around, the players on the cross seemed to be sneering at themselves. They were laughing at themselves, laughing at themselves for being overestimated, they hated themselves, and they blamed them for their fault. It was their own reasons that made them crucified and endured inhuman pain and humiliation.

"Don't you see yourself clearly yet? You are just a clown from beginning to end! You let Old Chad down, I really regret helping you, why don't you die!"

On the cross above Liu Yufeng's head, Old Dulu suddenly roared at Liu Yufeng with anger. His eyes widened and kept trembling as he spoke, looking angry.

"My greatest misfortune is that I trust you, and you have brought us all to a dead end." Ted said indifferently looking at Liu Yufeng on the cross.

"I helped you so much, but now I'm in exchange for the result of waiting for death on the cross. All of this is because of your arrogance. You have made irreparable mistakes since the first day you entered the town!" Liang Zhi showed a regretful look at Liu Yufeng.

"You are the one who should be nailed here most!" The dream master roared at Liu Yufeng with a ferocious expression.

With a huge impact inside, Liu Yufeng took two steps back at a loss. He looked at the audience with a ghost and god, as if he was deceiving himself and thinking that there could be comfort there, but what he got was just a sarcasm like a tsunami!

They pointed at themselves and laughed wildly, their cold eyes were extremely stinging, and they shouted:

"clown!"

The player on the cross roared with hatred expressions:

"Give up!"

"clown!"

"Give up!"

"clown!"

"Die!"

Under the impact of the waves, Liu Yufeng sat staggeringly on the ground, like a piece of rotten flesh without bones. His face was pale and there was no light in his eyes.

.....

"Don't speak, he's caught in the curse of doom, and any words we say to him now will be twisted by the curse of doom."

Old Duru on the cross stared at Liu Yufeng who was sitting on the ground, and warned Ted and others who wanted to encourage Liu Yufeng.

"Jack, you're considered an attack, you lost!"

Jack at the gambling table spread his hands embarrassedly and said innocently:

"How could I think that the grandson of the High Priest of Light, a player who is suspected of being an evil god, could not even resist the sixth-level curse of bad luck. I just wanted to make him less lucky. Besides, he was not directly injured. This is not an attack, right?"

Jason, who saw this scene in the audience, narrowed his eyes and felt a little nervous.

Did you misunderstand me? What if he wasn't the great evil god?

Just as Jack and Trudeau, whose voice was getting weaker on the cross, continued to argue about this issue, Liu Yufeng, surrounded by negative emotions, vaguely saw the poker cards high in his spiritual world.

This rekindled a glimmer of hope, he asked to the playing cards:

“Are these fake?”

This time the playing cards were spoken.

"Yes, this is an illusion, a curse method of the sixth-order prophet in the sequence of fate, called the pendulum of the doom, which will make you feel endless malice, whether true or false, it will be infinitely magnified."

For a moment, Liu Yufeng felt that he was full of strength again. Sure enough, these are all fake, aren’t they?

But the next sentence of playing cards directly knocked Liu Yufeng to the abyss.

It says:

"But I do think you are a waste. I hope you die. This sentence has not been amplified because he has no ability to affect me. Please slap yourself."

In an instant, the ability of the Curse of Doom was magnified several times again, which made Liu Yufeng feel like he wanted to take out his playing cards and commit suicide and apologize!

Death, you will be free after death!

Rubbing his fingers, a playing card appeared. Liu Yufeng slowly handed it to his throat. Just as it was touching his neck, his other hand suddenly stopped it.

"Hahaha..." Liu Yufeng covered his face and put away the playing cards in his hand. Tears kept flowing down, but gradually, the corners of his mouth were getting higher and higher, and finally a sudden burst of hysterical laughter came out.

"Hehehehehehehehehehahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

He stood up,

He smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth, he smiled so wildly, and he smiled endlessly sadly.

Poker cards,

you,

Don't pretend, right?

It's all my fault, right?

Even you want me to die, right?

So you will be satisfied as long as I die, right?

Will everything be better without me in this world?

Oh,

hehe.

If it was me in my previous life, I really want to help you with self-destruction at this moment.

but,

Feel sorry.

I live for myself in this life, and I am selfish.

I will be sad, I will be sad, but I will never die like this!

"It should have been like this long ago. In this world, we should be ruthless, enjoy and do whatever we want!"

A wicked Liu Yufeng suddenly appeared beside him. He looked like a resentful ghost from the ninth generation, revealing a gloomy and terrifying polluting atmosphere.

"At this point, I feel that what you are right, that the person you trust the most is always the only one who you are."

The sunny Liu Yufeng nodded, and his whole body emitted a holy light.

"Find an opportunity to kill them, kill them all! Even the divine spirit sent to kill them all!"

The evil Liu Yufeng took the initiative to hold the sunny Liu Yufeng's hand, and a bloodthirsty evil light flashed in his eyes.

"good."

The two Liu Yufengs were like the fusion of an angel and a devil, gradually overlapping together, gradually becoming one, and never being separated from each other.

In an instant, Liu Yufeng broke through the fantasy brought by the curse of bad luck, and a young man with an evil smile appeared in the center of the stage. He looked like an evil ghost crawling back from hell, emitting extremely high-level divine power all over his body.

It was an extremely powerful force that was too powerful to fully master because of its low realm. But now, it seemed to have opened a small gap and gave Liu Yufeng the opportunity to use him in advance. What is most incredible is that it was such a young man who exuded a strange temperament, and he also exuded a holy aura of light.

Just like the fusion of water and fire, the fusion of light and darkness, everything is so incredible, but without any inconsistency.

The boy returned to his seat with everyone gathering on the stage.

Liu Yufeng popped in the air and flicked a playing card in the distance to Jack who was shocked. If Liu Yufeng had given Jack the feeling before, then Jack's most intuitive feeling now is that the boy opposite is very strong, and it can even be said to be a bit terrible! That is the oppressive force brought by divinity, which is a completely different change in temperament.

Although in fact, Liu Yufeng cannot fully utilize all of this power, just like when you see the endless sea, you will never think that its output port is just a small faucet, and all you think of is huge waves. This is how Jack is currently facing Liu Yufeng.

It was an unfathomable feeling.

Off the stage, Jason clenched his hands excitedly, and the light flashed in his eyes, and he said intimately:

"Sure enough, my choice was not wrong. Just now, Lord Hun just woke up further! Look at that temperament, besides the first evil god, I really can't think of anyone else who can have both scents of holy and pollution at the same time! And I actually suspected Lord Hun! No, I never doubted it at all! Absolutely not!"

At the gambling table, Liu Yufeng was bathed in the colorful light from the lights.

Raising his legs and putting his feet naturally on the gambling table. Luo Hao and Liu Yufeng lay on the chair and said to Jack:

"Sorry, I just thought of a little sad thing and a little disobedient. Let's end this contest soon."

Before Jack could answer, Liu Yufeng suddenly waved to Jack and smiled evilly:
Chapter completed!
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