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Chapter 1340 Gambling

Lian Feng glanced at the dim Xinghe again, and his eyes showed a three-point strangeness.

There are also three-point accidents mixed in.

Is this starry Milky Way, which looks like a galaxy, actually created by manpower?

Lian Feng couldn't see it at first because the galaxy almost enveloped the entire city's sky.

The stars are as bright as the stars.

It is even more realistic and more beautiful than the polluted sky on the earth.

It's totally not fake.

Lian Fengli ignored Yuan Jing next to him.

Turn around and leave.

Anyway, I saw something fun, so I quickly went back and saw what happened to the house Mr. Qin rented.

That's where they will live in the next year.

Yuan Jing…??!!

This was the first time he had such a lack of presence.

It seemed as if this man could not see him at all.

Yuan Jing stood there, wrapping his hands around his chest.

A smile appeared on his face as elegant and handsome as a gentleman.

The slender fingers were stretched out, and the middle finger of the thumb seemed to snap casually.

Lian Feng's legs seemed to be weighing thousands of pounds, but they couldn't lift them up.

His handsome brows frowned slightly, turned his face to the side, just as he saw Yuan Jing put his hands in his pockets and walked over with brisk steps.

He smiled and said, "Don't be so ruthless, at least... I've invited you a glass of wine?"

As he spoke, the handsome tall and handsome man in military uniform bent down slightly, his eyes faintly showed a strange color, and he chuckled softly, "The price of that glass of wine is not cheap."

"You also...wasted my bottle of the best healing potion."

The potion was refined by Lord Yunkuo himself.

It's different from the ordinary things sent by the laboratory.

Lian Feng looked sideways, expressionless: "You are leaning too close to me, go back."

Yuan Jing raised his eyebrows: "I can't tell, you still have a cleanliness obsession?"

Lian Feng smiled: "I only have a cleanliness obsession with some specific people and things."

"Of course, you're in these specific groups."

Yuan Jing…

After being silent for two seconds, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it against Lian Feng's neck, and smiled gently, "That's a coincidence. I also like to see some specific people who don't like me but can't help me."

"You seem to be in this."

The next moment.

Lian Feng raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and eight silver lights appeared in his hand at the same time.

Refers to the heart to move.

He is murderous.

The man's figure turned over and turned out to be three steps faster than the silver needle.

After a moment, he pinched eight silver needles and chuckled, "It's actually possible to seal the silver needle of the Marshal, but your speed is too slow."

If Yan Tao in his heyday takes action, there will be eighty-one silver needles in one round.

However, with the current speed of the forward line, he could not do anything to him.

Lian Feng was too lazy to pay attention to him, and a sneer was placed between his thin lips, "How about we make a bet?"

"What do you want to bet on?"

The man standing in the street, his silver-white military uniform was like a cold moonlight, and he was as cunning as a fox on his lips.

Lian Feng said in a low voice: "If you can't take my silver needle, agree to my request."

Yuan Jing chuckled slowly, looked Lian Feng up and down, as if he was thinking of something, his eyes were meaningful, "What if he lost?"

"I can promise you a request."

"Of course, the requirement is only within the scope of capability."

"If you can take the three-round attack, I will admit defeat."

Yuan Jing stroked his chin with his fingers and nodded.

He raised his hand and released his restraints on the joint.

Since it is a chain attack, he naturally needs to give him room to fully play.

Lian Feng is a careless person, and the same is true for him.
Chapter completed!
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