The opening opponent is God of War

Every shot is fatal.

The two live in peace.

This also caused many tycoons to surround him.

Gamble!

Not uncommon.

It's just that the atmosphere today is extraordinarily enthusiastic.

It's time for the 50.00% winning rate.

Many people are staring at them, the two are looking at them, who is the victor.

At this stage, Wayne was sweating and clutching his hands tightly.

Fang Xuanjian moved the fifth section, everything was fine.

"This time it's your turn!"

Throw that deadly guy in front of Wayne.

Wayne's legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

An inexplicable breath gradually radiated from the second floor, and cold sweat continued to slide down Wei En's face.

"I lost! All of this is yours."

Fang Xuanjian walked up to Wei En with a half-smile, squatted down, and met Wei En's eyes.

"It's not up to you this time, if you're betting, then be bold!"

Wayne looked at the handful of gadgets on the table.

Knowing that if he drove this once, he would definitely die, and he would not be able to stand up alive.

"I have already said that I have lost any request, you can ask for it! No matter what it is, I will agree to you."

Just don't let me die.

Wayne didn't say the last sentence.

He retained the last trace of his dignity.

The people next to him all looked at Wei En with disgust.

"I thought you were so powerful, but you are a coward. Since you don't have this ability, why are you here?"

"That's right, thanks to the fact that we voted for him so much! So he's a coward!"

The two teenagers who sneaked in taunted needlessly beside them.

But he was taken down by the security of the casino.

"Since you signed the life and death certificate, your life is mine, and you have to do whatever I want you to do!"

"Yes, yes, you are right, I will do whatever you ask me to do, and I will never go back on my word!"

Wei En breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't want his own life, he could do whatever he wanted.

Fang Xuanjian's turmoil quickly attracted the attention of the tycoons on the third and fourth floors.

One of them held a wine glass, swayed the red wine in it, and looked down at Fang Xuanjian on the second floor with a wicked expression.

"This young man has the guts. It only took two hours to get up to the second floor, and he subdued Wei Enzhi? It seems that this young man is not simple..."

The other man in black next to him couldn't help but snort!
"Which one is easier to go to the second floor?"

"It seems to be right, I am actually powerless to refute!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Because Fang Xuanjian became famous at this moment, and got another 3000 million gambling coins, and was about to go up to the third floor, but was stopped by the crocodile.

"Boss, why don't you forget it, the higher you go, the more dangerous it is! If something happens to you, I can't afford it."

"I'm not afraid of what are you afraid of?"

Fang Xuanjian pushed the crocodile aside and stepped directly to the third floor.

The crocodile looked at the back of the boss, wanting to cry but not crying.

You are not afraid, but I am afraid!

I can't afford it.

Because Wei En lost the bet, he could only follow Fang Xuanjian's buttocks, at his command, and greet those mocking and disdainful eyes.

Even so, he had to endure it.

Clenched fists at the side, looking at Fang Xuanjian's back.

stinky boy.

What you owe me is what you owe me.

When we came to the third floor, there were even fewer people than the second floor.

But the atmosphere is more dignified.

Because of the turmoil just now, many men became interested in Fang Xuanjian.

"Are you the man who just defeated Wayne?"

A short winter melon is holding a red wine glass, with short legs, and curly red hair on his head. He is already past his youth at that age. He is wearing a red collar, and there are several bodyguards behind him.

Fang Xuanjian looked at the attire of this short winter melon, and stroked his chin thoughtfully.

It seems that the identity of this short winter melon is not simple.

Because of the use of faith values, the system can now provide the identities of these people.

Zhang Youqian, most people in this circle call him Winter Melon Lord, but this person is still very useful, he is a veritable rich second generation, his father and grandfather are both oil tycoons, so he inherited the hundred billion when he was born Property, with this kind of property, he does not look down on anyone as he pleases, and even uses the money in his hand to do bad things.

Dwarf winter melon, master winter melon.

The name is quite unique.

"Teach me a lot! It's just a fluke to win him."

Fang Xuanjian glanced at Wei En who lowered his head and said nothing.

fight me.

It's still a little bit hot.

"In this case, then I will challenge you! This time we will not risk our lives, so we will use this money to gamble? How about it? If you win, I will give you a piece of oil under my name, plus the money I put up These amounts!"

Zhang Youqian patted his chest.

The worst thing about me is the money.

Fang Xuanjian rubbed his chin, he was not short of money with such a noble status, but he had never seen this oil before, so don't want it for nothing.

"Since you have invited me so graciously! It is better to be respectful than obey!"

This piece of money still has a certain status in this circle, because he made a bet on Fang Xuanjian, so many people around him stopped, and all the movements in their hands surrounded him.

They each hold three cards.

Just bigger than smaller.

Let's see who is more capable.

The two looked at each other mysteriously, Fang Xuanjian looked at his hole cards, the first one was a two for luck.

Sure enough, luck can't stop it.

The crocodile stood by and looked at the mayor's smile, and felt relieved. Since the mayor has such an expression, it should be fine.

Zhang Youqian scrubbed the cards in his hand, took a deep breath and it was a two.

Immediately relieved.

Unstoppable good luck today.

Fang Xuanjian looked at the other cards in his hand, feeling even more proud!
This is really over the top.

Fang Xuanjian pushed all the chips up, a total of 400 million.

Zhang Youqian didn't dare to show weakness, and pushed out the chips in his hand, which totaled 900 million.

Most of the people present were more optimistic about Zhang Youqian, and all their ignorant and disdainful eyes were cast on Fang Xuanjian.

Compared with Zhang Youqian.

It's simply overpowering.

This rich man and Wei En are not in the same class at all.

Only this young guy has the guts.

A hole card was revealed, and both of them were one-on-two.

In the last one, two people were reversed, and Fang Xuanjian was a two again.

But Zhang Youqian is a four, this gamble, Fang Xuanjian completely won.

Fang Xuanjian happily held all the chips in his arms, and another piece of paper next to it was the letter of promise written on the oil, and there was also a rich autograph on it.

Zhang Youqian looked at his trump cards, unwillingness and humiliation constantly emerged in his heart.

I have never lost since I grew up, but I lost to an unknown brat.

All of a sudden, the people present hated and envied.

It was so easy to touch the oil promise, how lucky this is.