Chapter 620: Fight family

Chapter 620
"Liu Sheng Xitian is going to retaliate against Lin Feng frantically. Today, he failed to calculate Lin Feng at the wine table. Instead, he was slapped in the face of the world by Tojo Daichi."
"Yes, this slap has become the eternal pain in Liu Sheng Xitian's heart!"
"The fight is getting fiercer."
"We may have to lose a fortune, but it doesn't matter. Although it hurts a bit, it's nothing compared to the magic soldier."
"Not necessarily, maybe God of Gamblers will surprise us."
"You also said maybe!"
"Damn, are we too impulsive."
At this moment, Mandalore, Silton, Gunnard and others were talking about it. They knew that this game had changed again.
Tang Fenghuo, Wang Meng, and Grim Reaper Aubahu glanced at Lin Feng, and a bright smile appeared on Lin Feng's face: "Liu Sheng Xitian, can you represent the Liu Sheng family? Can you control a magic weapon?"
"Huh!" Liu Shengxitian coldly snorted: "Of course I can!" Liu Shengxitian directly took out a dark sword while speaking.
The body of the Excalibur is pitch black, with ancient seals inscribed on it.
A soaring murderous intent rushed straight into the sky, swept all around, making the people around them cold, as if falling into an ice cellar, suffocating to the sky, this is the killing sword of the Liusheng family!
Killing sword!
One of the most famous soldiers of the island nation.
It was the magic sword of Jubei Yanagyu, a magic weapon that was personally refined back then.
The head of the family is in charge, and Xitian Liu Sheng has already taken over this magic weapon. If there is no accident, he will immediately serve as the president of the Midnight Squad Bell and become an emerging authority in the island nation.
"What do you want?" Lin Feng looked at Liu Shengxitian and said, "Which magic weapon do you see in me?"
"Qinglong Yanyuedao!" Liu Shengxitian said lightly.
"This Azure Dragon Yanyue Sword is a magic weapon of the elders of my chamber of commerce, not my magic weapon, you can change one." Lin Feng said lightly.
"Sky Lei Gloves!" Tang Fenghuo said suddenly.
"Big brother, no." Lin Feng directly shook his head and looked at Liu Sheng Shibingwei: "Well, how about I bet against you with the Heavenly Demon Sword?"
"Okay!" Liu Shengxitian said with enthusiasm in his eyes: "It's just what I want."
"Is there anyone else?" Lin Feng looked at Jin Samsara, Master Yuelu, Bei Tianting and others said: "Everyone, what are you gamble on?"
"Amitabha!" Master Yue Se said with a loud laugh: "President Lin, the little monk also wants to bet against you."
"I don't know Master, what do you want to bet on!" Lin Feng looked at Master Reading with sharp eyes: "Although, as long as I can take it out, I will take it directly to the table to gamble!"
"Jianchen's comment!" Master Yue Se looked at Lin Feng with a smile.
"Annotate the minister!"
"What? Will the minister comment?"
"Annotation of the ancestor of zombies, what does this monk want to do with the comments of the minister?"
"It's no wonder that Lin Feng knows how to raise a corpse. There must be a method of raising a corpse in the commentary of the minister. It is true that the monk wants to comment on the minister. It seems to be useless for Buddhists."
"Who knows, but corpses can be raised."
"Buddhist people raise corpses?"
"Why? No? What's more, the corpses of tantric monks are preserved. The method of raising corpses can awaken the memories of many people. This is a god-defying technique!"
Mandrole looked at Lin Feng, his eyes flashed with weird luster, and no one knew what he was thinking. Silton and others also looked at Lin Feng.
"Yes, but what do you take to bet with me?" Lin Feng smiled and looked at the master reading master and said: "In my eyes, this is more precious than a magic soldier, but a magic soldier is enough to bet against me."
"The magic wand of descending!" With a smile, Master Yuelu took out a golden scepter, with golden light shining on it and engraved with ancient runes, which was the magic wand of tantric sect.
"Yes!" Lin Feng said solemnly: "Bei Tianting, how about you Jin Samsara?"
"Haha, I'm a businessman, and Bei's magic weapon is limited." Bei Tianting laughed and said, "I won't take part in the magic weapon gambling, but I will raise 500 more and bet against Brother Tang!"
"Haha, good!" Tang Fenghuo laughed at the words: "Yes, absolutely!"
"Reaper, I want to bet against you." Golden Samsara looked at Golden Samsara gently and said: "I am very interested in one thing in hell."
"Oh, what are you looking at?" Obahu, the of death, glanced lightly at Jin Samsara.
"Reaper's sickle!" Golden Reincarnation snapped out a few words.
The of death Obahu changed his color when he heard the words, and then said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, you are fond of my hell's scythe of the earth god, and I also fond of the reincarnation spear of your stick god!"
"Haha, good!" Jin reincarnation laughed after hearing the words: "Since you want to take the reincarnation gun, let's gamble on it."
Reincarnation gun!
It is one of the gods of hell, but hundreds of years ago, a leader of and a leader of the gods of gambled, and the leader of finally lost, and the gods of won this one. The magical soldier, this magical soldier has also become the sacred soldier of the Bangzi sect.
Now it is in the hands of Golden Reincarnation.
The whole scene became tense, even with inexplicable excitement. Many people held their breath and looked at the golden table, because today's gambling game was too terrifying and involved pieces of magical soldiers.
The killing sword, the heavenly demon sword, the reincarnation gun, the death sickle, the descending magic wand, and a general commentary that which things are brought into the world are things that break the mind.
Whether it is Liu Shengxitian, Golden Reincarnation, Death God Obahu, and Master of Reading Color, these people are not only betting on magic soldiers. If they lose, it is estimated that the future successor position will be difficult to keep, and it can be said that they almost overwhelm their future Future and destiny.
The evil concubine, Mandrole and others seemed to realize something. Their chairs were wrapped in a terrifying air current, and then they floated up out of thin air, sitting high in the sky, like a divine residence, looking at the golden tabletop.
Lin Feng looked at Long Chuangshi. The corners of Long Chuangshi’s mouth had a mischievous smile. The original ugly expression disappeared. He looked at Lin Feng and sneered. The Master of Reading Color was still smiling. He took out the wooden fish, the golden reincarnation. The sleeves were stirring, and there seemed to be a ringing bell inside.
"Everyone, is there anyone to modify the bargaining chips?" Zhang Shaoze said loudly, looking at everyone.
"No!"
"Zhang Shao, don't be wordy here, let's get started, we can't wait. Involving such a magic weapon, 30 years later, it will be a wonderful memory of history." Mandrole smiled.
"Yes, let's get started, a huge bet." Silton also smiled.
"Let's get started, we don't care if we win or lose today. If we lose, we should watch the price of today's peak matchup." Gunard said with a smile.
"Yeah, we bought tickets to watch movies today." Many people talked and looked at the golden table. Besides, some people bet not a lot, and some people have already earned a lot.
Zhang Shaoze said loudly after hearing the words: "In that case, now sign a cowhide contract."
"Okay, but Xitianjun, my Heavenly Demon Sword is in my hometown." Lin Feng suddenly looked at Liu Shengxitian and said, "I'm afraid I can't get it out at the scene."