The first floor of this black bungalow is like an underground warehouse, with all kinds of miscellaneous goods piled up.
The lighting inside is actually a "night pearl" that is rare to see in the city. This floor is very spacious and can accommodate thousands of people, and that's even if there are goods occupying the area.
"Brother, what is this?" Yang Feng stared at the dazzling night pearl less than a foot away from him in disbelief and asked curiously.
"Young man, hush! This is a luminous pearl. Mr. Wang specially used it for lighting. You must not even think about it, because in addition to lighting, this luminous pearl also has a function, that is, to store images, and even It is possible to record your voice,
So don't ever think of stealing the Night Pearl, it's very dangerous. "
The old man warned many times that there were many people with evil intentions who wanted to steal the Night Pearl secretly under the guise of coming to Shifang to place bets. As a result, they died tragically the moment they touched the Night Pearl.
The old man's wife also had a solemn face. Seeing that the old couple were very afraid of the Pearl of the Night, she laughed and said: "Brother, don't worry, I'm just curious. Okay, let's go find Mr. Wang quickly." , so you can place your bets early."
Yang Feng held the small bronze sword handed to him by Gu Ling tightly in his hand, and his palms were full of sweat at this moment.
"That's good. Well, after passing the door in front, that's where Mr. Wang lives."
The old man pointed to the black stone door not far ahead.
Yang Feng followed closely, keeping up with the old couple.
There are also two grooves on this stone door. Two pieces of "Chi Jing", one black and one white, are needed to trigger the mechanism and open the stone door.
boom!
The stone gate rises, revealing a yurt, yes, a yurt, or a yurt made of black stone.
Appearing in the sight of Yang Feng and others, the two couples were regular visitors here, and they were ordinary people, so naturally they couldn't feel anything.
Although Yang Feng's dantian, sword intention, and physical body were sealed, he still had spiritual consciousness. Through his keen spiritual consciousness, he detected that there was an indescribable aura here.
And just when the couple was about to say something to Yang Feng, their figures disappeared.
Inside the "yurt", a lattice window was opened, and a weathered voice came out.
"You're here, Yang Feng."
Hearing this voice calling his name, Yang Feng couldn't help but take a half step back, shuddered, and said hesitantly: "Senior, do you know me?"
"Haha! Not only do we know each other, I also know the purpose of your coming here this time."
The voice came again. Although it sounded numb, it was obviously not the first time for Yang Feng.
He quickly calmed down and revealed the small bronze sword held tightly in his palm.
"Mr. Wang, since you know the purpose of my coming here, let's be clear about it. What can I do to get the Kongming Stone from you?"
Yang Feng said straight to the point.
"Good boy! As expected, I have the same temper as I told my aunt, but there are conditions for this Kongming Stone to be handed over to you."
boom!
Boom!
The yurt, which was a full 100 square meters, suddenly "deformed" and turned into a tank.
Then out of the "tank" came out a "Lao Wang" who was fashionably dressed but had a wrinkled face.
The strangest thing is that this "Old Wang" only has one arm, and his eyes that should be cloudy are as clear as a clear pool, reflecting Yang Feng's figure.
"Your eyes, you,..."
These eyes seem to have the function of seeing through, able to penetrate the secrets of people's hearts at a glance.
"It's strange! It's strange! My 'sky-peeping eyes' can't see what's going on in your little kid's mind? Could it be that a powerful person has taken action to shield your aura?"
Mr. Wang opened his eyes wide and wanted to take a closer look at Yang Feng.
Yang Feng was in a state of panic. Just when Mr. Wang's "Peeping Eyes" wanted to pry into the secrets in his heart, the "Desolate Eyes" in his second dantian quietly opened and looked at him. Let the "eye of the sky" peek into the loneliness.
"Mr. Wang, I respect you as a senior, but you rashly pry into the secrets of my heart without my consent. Isn't this disrespectful to a senior?"
Yang Feng was so angry that even though he was a little bit of cultivation, it didn't stop him from standing up and blaming Mr. Wang.
"Okay! You are really crazy! Give me the bronze sword, and I will make a pair of Chi-Ji for you. Then you can go to the casino."
Lao Wang, when he heard Yang Feng's accusation, he was not angry but happy, and smiled heartily.
"Could it be that the Kongming Stone is in the casino?"
Yang Feng asked about his inner doubts. Although Mr. Wang called Gu Ling his aunt, even Gu Ling acted like a cheater. No matter how good Mr. Wang was, where could he go?
If when the time comes, he hands the bronze sword to the other party, but the other party fails to keep his promise, then he will really lose both his life and wealth.
"Hey! What's your expression like? Do I look so unreliable? Besides, in my profession, I don't have any housekeeping skills, so how can I control the situation?"
Hearing that Mr. Wang was venting his anger on him, Yang Feng suppressed his temper and did not lose his temper. As long as he got the Kongming Stone, he would leave this ghost place and never come back. The two of them were destined to have a hard time crossing paths.
So there is no need to cause any unpleasantness at all.
"Uh, Old Wang, bah! Old Wang, how about you create a 'Chi-Ji' for me first? As long as I get Chi-Ji, I promise to hand over the bronze sword with both hands."
After all, he is an ordinary person who has no cultivation to defend himself. He must be careful, otherwise he will be betrayed and still be stupidly giving money to others.
Mr. Wang's face twitched slightly, and he scolded with a smile: "You're really not that big of a deal. If Shifang dares to talk to me like this, you're probably the only one who dares to talk to me like that. That's fine! That Kong Ming Stone thing is for those who are capable." Of,
As long as you kid can identify the Kongming Stone, that's your skill. "
Mr. Wang had given up hope on the Kongming Stone a long time ago. When he had just cultivated the "Peeping Eyes", he was still interested in the Kongming Stone.
As Kongming Stone "became a spirit" over the years, even his "eye of the sky" could not detect the specific location of Kongming Stone.
So as time went by, Mr. Wang lost interest in Kongming Stone.
Why did Yang Feng hear this "Old Wang"'s words? He sounded like he had a bad premonition. What does it mean to live among the capable? Why does being able to identify him count as his skill?
Just when Yang Feng was guessing what Mr. Wang was thinking, Mr. Wang had already refined a pair of black and white red essences.
"Boy, pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. I won't make it difficult for you."
"Give."
Yang Feng didn't have any unnecessary nonsense. Anyway, although the bronze sword was made of extraordinary material, it had that layer of blood stains, which was a waste product on the handle. Being able to exchange it for a pair of Chi Jing was a good deal for Yang Feng.
"Yo! Take it, let's go!"
Mr. Wang did not make any extra moves. After passing the two pieces of Chi Jing into Yang Feng's hands, he used a strange force to send Yang Feng away from this place.
"At Gambling Stone Square, you can gamble on everything. The higher the value of the item you want to gamble on, the higher the corresponding points will be. And this is not just a casino for ordinary people!"
Mr. Wang looked at the direction in which Yang Feng disappeared and said jokingly.
At this time, Yang Feng felt faint and heard noise when he woke up.
There were shouts and cheers.
"Welcome to the underground arena! Today's first match is between Shen Shuyu, a sin slave from Zhuxian University, and Ye Long, a sin slave from Demon God University. You can place your bets. The winner will have the opportunity to get one of the sin slaves for free."
This is a large open-air square that can accommodate nearly a hundred spectators at a time.
In the arena.
The sky is filled with dust and smoke, and on the territory leading to the center of the arena.
There is a cage on the left and right, and the number of criminal slaves held in it is in the double digits at least.
After Yang Feng heard the words Zhuxian University, he was stunned, and then cast his eyes towards the battle disk in the center of the arena.
The sin slave of Zhuxian University, why has he never heard anyone mention it.
"Oh! I didn't expect this fight to be between Zhu Xian University and Demon God University. These two schools, one for cultivating immortals and the other for cultivating demons, have always sworn to be incompatible.
Wouldn't it be that enemies are extremely jealous when they meet now? "
"Who says it isn't?"
"Alas! Don't tell me that although Shen Shuyu is a sin slave who was traded by Zhuxian University, let alone it, she is still pretty. It should be no problem to take her home to warm her bed."
…
The audience in the arena were full of comments about Shen Shuyu and Ye Long.
The center of the battle plate.
What caught Yang Feng's eyes was a slim figure with a delicate face, and the most dazzling thing was a purple mark on the side of his face.
One can imagine how painful this is for a woman. Who among the women in the world does not love beauty?
Yang Feng saw the shocking purple mark on Shen Shuyu's face. Fortunately, the mark was not obvious and he only had to take his hair down to cover it.
It is difficult to detect, but this is undoubtedly a great punishment for a woman, and it is not a kind of disfigurement in a different direction.
Before Yang Feng could look away from Shen Shuyu's side face.
The battle between Zhuxian University and Demon God University has begun.
"Everyone, bet as much as you like, I'll be the banker!"
"I buy Ye Long, win!"
"I buy Shen Shuyu, win!"
"I buy Ye Long, win!"
…
In the end, one wave overtook another.
The final bet was actually 10:5.
There are obviously many more people who buy Ye Longsheng than Shen Shuyusheng.
Suddenly, a figure broke into the gambling table.
Throwing a bag of spiritual stones hard, he said, "I'll buy Shen Shuyu and win!"
Although it was just a glance, Yang Feng relied on his keen consciousness to conclude that although Shen Shuyu looked weak, he might be hiding a killer move.
On the other hand, Ye Long from Demon University was reduced to a sin slave and drifted with the crowd. His eyes actually showed a desire to be bought.
Yelong.
He straightened his body and exposed his entire strong body to the public, without even wearing any clothes on his upper body.
The explosive muscles and the eight-pack abs on his abdomen are exposed, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is selling his body.
This caused the women in the audience to scream.
"Hey! This Ye Long has a really good figure. Shen Shuyu, that bitch, seduced the son of the principal of Zhuxian University in her early years and almost caused a catastrophe, so she became a sin slave. It's a pity that she has a face as beautiful as a flower. ."
