Chapter 134 They

In the evening, Tang Feng half lay in the magnificent hall, looking at the career introductions about "Wing Myth" on the screen, while drinking beer that was said to be airlifted back from abroad.

There are also bad people and thieves with him. In fact, they don't want to hang out with Tang Feng in the room, but there is nothing they can do. Unlike Tang Feng, they are all coming to the offline party for the first time, so their words and deeds are quite reserved. Several times, bad people want to talk to Piaoxue. Unfortunately, they have no lust, and they didn't wait. By her side, her stomach was forced back.

"Which... Ye Zi, shall we watch the video here? Why don't you go out and have fun with them?"

Through the glass, the bad people saw that an outdoor barbecue was being held in the yard of the villa. Several barbecue masters invited by the snow-white robe and kept turning the cows and mutton on the oven with a small steel shovel. Around these chefs, both men and women were holding beer, red wine, drinks, champagne in their hands, chatting in groups. With a smile.

Tang Feng looked back and smiled at the two, "What are you doing? In the game, aren't you all quite thick-skinned? Why are you slywed as soon as you return to the real world?

Thieves all over the world sighed, "I've been staying at home for too long... Except in the game, I basically haven't talked to anyone in the real world. I haven't even gone downstairs for months."

The bad man nodded hard and echoed, for fear that Tang Feng did not know that he was also a senior otaku.

"Well, I'll go out with you." Tang Feng turned off the video. As soon as he was about to get up, he saw the bloody dance, no dispute, morally convinced people and several other slightly strange guild bosses coming in.

"Ye Zi, why are you so bored? Let's play poker together!" The blood-killing dance shouted.

"play poker?" Tang Feng grinned, "It's not good."

"What are you afraid of for entertainment? Little gambling hurts your body. What are you doing, Ye Zi, are you afraid of losing? We didn't play much. We just won and lost thousands of yuan. The blood-killing dance narrowed his eyes.

"That's boring. Why don't we bet on the equipment, one lv50, any professional gold product in one game." Tang Feng proposed.

Several bosss looked at each other and were a little embarrassed.

"This... We have just been promoted to lv50, and we haven't pushed the lv50 Boss yet. There are not so many lv50 equipment to lose." An old avenue.

"It's enough to keep accounts." Tang Feng's eyes narrowed.

At this time, Qin Lu, Xiao Xiaoshen and Piaoxue also came in. They were curious about what the big men in the room wanted to do.

Later, at the beginning of the card game, due to the large number of participants, a more popular 'Texas Poker' was selected. A total of eight people participated. There was no upper limit on chips, and each chip could be directly exchanged for lv50 gold equipment.

"Fight the Landlord... I've played it fast. How to play this card?" Qin Lu sat next to Tang Feng and looked at the public sign in the middle of the long table strangely.

"You will understand after reading it twice." Tang Feng smiled and touched the card gently. At this time, he felt like a professional gambler who wandered in major casinos all year round.

In fact, Tang Feng did be a gambler for a period of time in the early years. He was familiar with all kinds of poker and mahjong playing methods, and as for the technology. - After he won a pair of A with one-on-three and stealing chickens, no one dared to doubt it.

"I said, Ye Zi, are you really omnipotent? Are you so good as long as it's related to the game? After losing N times in a row, the Blood Killing Dance stared angrily.

"As long as it is a game, there are rules to follow." Tang Feng calculated the income, "No dispute, you owe me 58 pieces, crazy dance, you owe me 72 pieces, this flying dragon boss, you owe me 21 pieces... and..."

"Change! This thing depends purely on luck. Let's bring technology all the time. Blood-killing dance.

"What to play?"

"Fight the Landlord!"

"Yes."

Three minutes later - "Crazy Dance, why don't you admit defeat? I still have three 10s, a pair of 9, and three small cards left. There are no cards bigger than 10. I have one with one, and you lose. Tang Feng spread out his hand and directly sentenced the Blood Killing Dance to death.

Blood Killing Dance looked at Tang Feng's card eyeballs and almost fell out.

"Your sister, have you written down the cards below 10?"

Tang Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "The most important thing in playing poker is to keep a record of cards. If you can't even remember what your opponent has played... What else can you play?"

"Oh, my God, you... you are so awesome! I took back what I said before that I would play Fight the Landlord..." Qin Lu knocked on her head hard. This guy was a professional gambler at all. If she let her play with Tang Feng, she would definitely lose all her money.

Late at night, the frustrated bloody dance in the casino and a vote of guild boss began to take revenge on Tang Feng crazily on the wine table. All kinds of strange words of persuasion swarmed in. Young people like Tang Feng who lack social experience could not stand it. Even if Qin Lu, bad people, mad warriors and so on helped him desperately block the wine, a few catties With a high degree of white wine, Tang Feng finally collapsed on the table, and he spoke with a big tongue, intermittently.

"No... I don't take you like this... server maintenance... has nothing to do with... drinking... what does it have to do with me... you want to drink to death!"

Looking at Tang Feng, who was in a coma, a group of people led by blood killing and dancing laughed heartlessly, "Young people, after all, they are still young people... Hahaha! Let you win our equipment and teach you a lesson. You think we are fake! Brothers, let's go on!"

"Good! Continue!" Lao De raised his glass high.

Everyone was crazy this night.

It was not until three o'clock in the middle of the night that the wine party was over. As a landlord, the bloody dance took the people who had not completely fainted to find 'fake'. As for what kind of fun it was, the men knew it.

Full of warmth and silver desire.

He was speechless all night. He slept until Tang Feng woke up. He rubbed his painful temple and sat up from ** with a yawn.

As a relatively clean man, Tang Feng's first thing after getting up is to go into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

When everything was done, Tang Feng came out of the bathroom leisurely. When he saw the female coat, underwear, and the woman lying on the ground, there was a 'buzz' in his head, as if he had been bombarded by five thunders, and his whole body was numb in an instant.

"What's going on... what's going on? What's your name after drinking? Isn't this too old-fashioned?"

Tang Feng is as dumb as a wooden chicken.

"Brother Yezi, have you got up yet? Have you seen Lu Lu and others? Will they go back first?

The sound of thieves coming from all over the world came from outside the door.

"They?"

Tang Feng crept and lifted the quilt like a thief.

(to be continued)