Many people look at Yang Feng, and everyone knows that Yang Feng is definitely not lucky.

Yang Feng didn't care at all, and he directly pressed the 400 million yuan.

The man's hand trembled suddenly. If Yang Feng was under pressure, it would be 4 billion.

Although 4 billion is nothing to a man, what if Yang Feng wins another 4 billion next time?

And the most important thing is that the man is not facing Yang Feng alone.

When other immortal cultivators saw Yang Feng’s pressure, they also followed him down.

The man calculated that if he hit the pressure this time, the casino would have to pay 7 billion.

After everyone pressed, the points began to be revealed.

"I've won, I've won!"

This time, there were many people pressing against Yang Feng, and the cultivators under pressure all shouted excitedly.

Hearing the sound immediately attracted other immortal cultivators, and a large number of people gathered after a moment.

Even if the man is a cultivator in the Yin deficiency realm, he can't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Seven billion yuan of yuan will be compensated, so what about the next time?

When everyone saw the man in a daze, they shouted in dissatisfaction: "Hurry up!"

Where can I get rich like this?

And if you wait for a while, you won’t look for them even if you ask for trouble in the casino, you will go to Yang Feng.

Of course, Yang Feng could see the thoughts of these immortal cultivators, but he was here to ruin the situation, and the amount of loss in the casino had nothing to do with him.

But what made Yang Feng unhappy was that these guys were making use of themselves openly.

The man no longer wanted to shake the dice, and facing the shouting of everyone, he could only continue to shake it.

"Buy...Finish...hand..."

After putting down the bucket for the third time, the man's tone was trembling, even anyone could hear it.

This time everyone stared at Yang Feng. The man quietly set the button down, and he knew that this scene was no longer something he could control.

Yang Feng said lightly: "My gambling is not enough. Can a friend who just won the money, borrow some?"

No one answered Yang Feng's words, and even looked at Yang Feng like an idiot.

Borrow money? Who knows you?

Seeing that no one answered, Yang Feng sighed and said, "I pressed 324 points, and after saying that, all the 4 billion yuan coins were pushed to above 324 points."

This time, more people were pressing down. Just breathing time, nearly 10 billion yuan of coins gathered at 324 o'clock.

Those guys with capital are more greedy than Yang Feng. Although they are reluctant to lend money to Yang Feng, they bet with Yang Feng not only fast, but also have a lot of money.

Yang Feng sneered, and when he was planning that the green light was about to turn into a red light, he suddenly pushed the four billion chips away and said, "Forget it, so many people are pressing 324 points. I will press 325 points."

Everyone was stunned. What does this mean?

Before the people around me figured it out, the red light had already lit up.

At this time, even if you have the courage to change points, no one dares to change points.

Everyone around him began to feel anxious. Yang Feng hit the previous two times, but this time he suddenly changed the points. Who knows if he pressed 324 before?

The silver cup bucket floated up, no more or less, just about 325 o'clock.

"Oh……"

"Ao..."

"Almost..."

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead. Even though he paid Yang Feng 40 billion yuan, he was even a little lucky.

If Yang Feng hadn't done anything badly, he would have to pay 100 billion yuan in this way.

One hundred billion yuan is not much money for the casino, but he can't afford it.

At this time, he held the transparent bucket and never dared to continue shaking the dice.

If Yang Feng pays another 40 billion yuan, he will be finished and he must wait for the person in charge to come.

Yang Feng didn't urge him, it was not the man he wanted to deal with.

The people around who followed the bets looked at Yang Feng a little unfriendly at this time. Yang Feng just caused them to lose a lot of money.

"It's too much for you to do this? You actually changed the points temporarily."

A cultivator in the late stage of Yin deficiency stared at Yang Feng coldly and said, "He felt very unhappy."

He lost 1 billion yuan by himself just now, which made him extremely angry.

"It's all your business if I change the points. If you don't gamble, get out."

Yang Feng cursed bluntly. When he borrowed money just now, this guy didn't say anything nonsense.

Now this guy is betting with him, and he is still whining.

He came here to pretend to be a villain and smash the situation. If he was polite to a cultivator with Yin deficiency, he would even smash the situation.

As long as he is afraid of this Yinxu cultivator, others will definitely rush over and there is no need to come forward in the casino, and his aura will be weakened.

"You are looking for death..."

This Yin deficiency cultivator has long regarded Yang Feng as Kaizi. How could he tolerate a Kaizi scolding him?

But he didn't need to scold him anymore. His neck was already pinched by Yang Feng and he picked it up directly.

"Friend, spare your life..."

This Yin-Deficient Immortal Cultivator then remembered the rules that the casino could not take action, and seemed to be targeting the guy in front of him.

This guy dares to beat a red-haired man, how can he be afraid of him?

“Fighting is not allowed in the casino!”

The man finally found the reason, put down the bucket of dice in his hand and walked up.

Originally, this was not his business at all, but now he doesn't want to shake the dice and he's looking for trouble.

Yang Feng raised his hand and slapped the Yin deficiency immortal cultivator to the ground, shouting angrily: "Get out!"

The Yin deficiency cultivator didn't care that his bones were broken by Yang Feng's cracks. He quickly got up and escaped in shame.

Seeing that the man didn't look for Yang Feng, he had no choice but to return to his original position again.

After such a fuss, the other cultivators who suffered losses did not dare to say much, and no one came out to say that Yang Feng was not.

"You go down."

A slightly hoarse voice came, and the man, as if he had heard the fairy voice, quickly replied respectfully: "Yes!"

The cultivator Yang Feng noticed that he looked ordinary, with thin and long eyes, hoarse speaking, but his tone was extremely calm.

There are two vague starlights behind it, which shows that this person is at least a powerful Yang Shi.

"Everyone, today I want to bet on my own with this friend, please forgive me."

After the cultivator asked the original man to go down, he hugged the other cultivators who bet on the other cultivators.

This slender-eyed cultivator is obviously very prestigious in the casino. After he clasped his fists and spoke, the other cultivators who followed Yang Feng who wanted to make a fortune retreated one after another, but did not disperse.

These immortal cultivators said they would not participate in gambling if they did not disperse, and everyone knew that Yang Feng was here to find trouble.

Now the people in the casino are coming out to fight Yang Feng head-on, and no one wants to miss such a wonderful thing.

In just a short time, the gambling spot was filled with people.

Not only the cultivators who are gambling here, but also the cultivators who are gambling elsewhere have also squeezed here.

Many people know the Slim Eyes, the absolute master in the casino, usually they won’t come out at all. Now they come out, obviously for Yang Feng.

"In Xiafujiao, it is a small venue in this casino. Have you asked your friend for your surname?"

The slender eyes didn't care about others watching, so he took the initiative to fist Yang Feng.

It turned out that this guy was named Fu Jiao. Yang Feng also hugged his fist and said, "My name is Yang Feng. Because my friend lost some money here back then, he almost gave up his life. So today I want to help him win back the lost money, so please give me some advice."

After hearing Yang Feng's words, the people around him suddenly understood.

Yang Feng was indeed here to find a place today because his friend lost money and almost died.

But seeing that Yang Feng's cultivation level should not be as high as that. Even if the casino finds a place, can he leave?

A guy with this kind of cultivation can find a place by gambling in a casino, which should be said to be seeking death.

"So that's it, since that's the case, then let's start. I'll shake the dice and you bet, how about?"

Fu Jiao smiled slightly and did not take Yang Feng's words seriously.

It can be seen that he is confident and thinks that he will never lose to Yang Feng.

No matter how much money Yang Feng’s friends lost here, it is too ignorant that Yang Feng dares to come and find a place.
To be continued...