But Yang Fan was not afraid at all. He would not be afraid of these people if he wanted to play with him.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual power was transmitted to the *** through the table, and the *** continued to interweave again.

Soon Yang Fan felt another powerful external force colliding with his spiritual power, and was constantly interspersing and washing the poker.

The *** on the table was torn off by two forces, constantly interweaving and flipping, gusts of wind roaring.

"After all, he is the card god from Aohai. He is really well-known, and the methods of reshuffling cards are so powerful."

"Isn't it? I've never seen poker wash myself on the table."

"The name of the card god is indeed amazing."

"It's really an eye-opener today. This is the first time I have seen such a shuffle."

The onlookers made incredible comments, everyone's face was filled with shock, and everyone's eyes were staring at the constantly interspersed ***.

**hao's eyes were also staring tightly at the poker, his eyes full of surprise, and he was very clear about his technique.

What was going on? He had already washed the cards and placed them on the table, but why did they still move on their own?

**hao's eyes unconsciously looked at Guan Xingbang. Guan Xingbang nodded slightly to him. **hao couldn't help but frown, but didn't say anything, but turned his eyes to the poker again.

At this time, Yang Fan's face had a look of solemnity. The strength of the old man around Guan Xingbang had exceeded his imagination.

Mr. Mo used the true energy cultivated by the Silk Country warriors. Although he did not have the pure spiritual power of Yang Fan, he was better than the size. Moreover, Mr. Mo had obviously practiced for decades and had much stronger control than Yang Fan.

The two people's comparison is temporarily in a stalemate.

If this continues, he will definitely suffer a loss. Yang Fan decided not to continue like this anymore.

A cold light flashed in Yang Fan's gaze, and his mental strength suddenly increased, and he shot at Modu like a sharp arrow.

Mo Du's expression changed slightly. He waved his big hand and blocked the spiritual power that Yang Fan had attacked him. The two of them collided and finally disappeared invisible.

The poker copy, which was still interspersed continuously, slowly stopped and arranged neatly together.

"***Stop!"

The onlookers exclaimed.

** Haoqiang calmed down and didn't care about his previous elegant posture. He reached out to open the first card. Everyone could not help but look at it, and a strange expression appeared on their faces.

The god of Aohai card, the poker you opens turned out to be a small five-cube!

"I really didn't expect that the dignified Aohai card god was only of this level. After half a day, I found a little five."

Yang Fan's mouth showed a curve and he said to **hao.

**Hao's expression became gloomy, his eyes were filled with horror, and he screamed in his heart: "How is this possible? I clearly put the biggest spade A on the top."

"Haha, what card god? I think he is just a big liar."

Yu Feng, who was beside him, seemed very gloating and said loudly.

"You..." **hao's face was instantly angry, without any blood. He pointed at Yu Feng, but couldn't say a word.

"Why, why is this happening, Mr. Mo?"

Guan Xingbang's face also became very ugly, and he turned around and whispered to the old man around him.

"Third Master, this guy in front of him is a bit weird. He doesn't know what internal strength he is practicing. The power he uses is actually more pure than my internal strength. Unexpectedly, he was actually given a slut. This is me

The error."

Mo Du frowned and replied in a low voice to Guan Xingbang.

"Mr. Mo, don't take it seriously. Winning and losing are common in military affairs. Taking advantage of this opportunity, you just test Yang Fan's strength, so don't worry about it."

Guan Xingbang's brows spread slightly and comforted Mr. Mo in a low voice.

"San Master, don't worry, I won't let him win no matter how I do."

Old Mo frowned and said to Guan Xingbang with a serious face.

He is also a famous innate master in the ancient five realms. He competed with a young boy in his internal strength and finally lost. His old face is very ugly. If it is spread, he will not be beaten by ancient martial arts.

The warriors in the world laughed to death.

"Since Mr. He has finished his cards, it's time for me now."

Yang Fan stretched out his hand casually, but his eyes swept towards Mo Du, and a curve floated on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to look for the second card.

Yang Fan has already observed it with his mental power. The second card is definitely A Spades. He can crush **hao at will. This time he will definitely win.

At this moment, Mo Du's hand gently tapped the table, and the true energy in his body attacked Yang Fan, and suddenly collided with his mental power.

Yang Fan was caught off guard and jumped into his hands with a look of ***. When he was emitting his spiritual power, it was too late.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Yang, you are so careful. If you have washed the cards Mr. He has washed, you have to wash them again, so please."

Guan Xingbang interrupted at the right time, and he had already seen that the reason why Yang Fan grabbed all the *** in his hands was definitely because Mr. Mo was the one who had to cooperate.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, made some random interweaving poker in his hand, and then gently placed it on the table.

Mo Du pressed his hand on the table, and the true energy in his body rushed towards the middle of the table, and suddenly collided with Yang Fan's mental power, and the *** was automatically interspersed on the table again.

This time, Mo Du was ready. With the huge true energy in his body and his superb control, he suppressed Yang Fan's spiritual power for a moment.

For a moment, *** kept rolling on the table, and the sound of brushing echoed throughout the hall. Even at the end, the entire table was trembling, as if it would collapse due to the power of the two of them at any time.

A solemn expression flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. He had to control his own power and not damage his ***, but also resist Modu's true qi attack, which made him feel very difficult.

It seems that I am not strong enough, otherwise with his powerful spiritual power, Modu's true energy should not be his opponent.

"Brother Fan is going to lose, right?"

Yu Feng asked with a worried expression on his face and looked at the situation on the court.

The situation in front of him seemed a little strange. Even Yu Feng could see that something was wrong. Who would cause such a big change if the reshuffle would cause such a big deal? Something must have happened here.

"Don't worry, since Yang Fan said he would definitely win, he would definitely be able to do it."

Tian Qianqian had a confident expression on her face and said to Yu Feng. I don’t know when, Yang Fan had become a transcendent in her heart. She believed in every word Yang Fan said, and even

It has become a blind sentiment.

At the same time, the confrontation between Yang Fan and Mo Du has reached a heightened level.

Yang Fan looked at Mo Du who was struggling to support him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart: "Hmph, old boy, you dare to play tricks with me, I will definitely make you pay the price."

A sharp light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and the spiritual power in his body surged again, and then rushed to the *** on the table.

Compared with the previous attacks, this time the mental power is much stronger, even more than twice as much as before.

Mo Du was caught off guard, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he was suddenly injured by Yang Fan's powerful spiritual power.

Taking advantage of Mo Du's momentary loss of consciousness, Yang Fan immediately controlled the still rolling ***, and the fiercely flipped poker began to slowly settle down.

"Mr. Mo, what happened?"

Feeling that Modu is different, Guan Xingbang immediately asked in a low voice.

Mo Du took a deep breath of air conditioning, stared at Yang Fan with a sharp look, and whispered: "This young man is really evil."
Chapter completed!