Chapter 50 Killing into the gambling building

Lingfeng's pavilion red jewels rushed out and flew away with a blow of flowers from the ground to the air. He wanted to take back a plum blossom to deal with the situation in front of him and break through the gambling pot of "treasure pot", which is also one of the principles of eliminating evil, and there is no wavering at all.

A little while later, Ling Feng came to the explosion and looked at it. The magic cow blew up the skeleton, and the flesh and blood were blurred. A plum blossom was still red and eye-catching, looking delicate, enchanting and more magical.

Ling Feng picked up a plum blossom and resolutely went to the gambling house.

The magic horse killed the stream into a pile of skeletons, the magic cow exploded and died in the wilderness, and the gravy was broken into slag.

The owl and ten strong men have not yet reacted.

Ling Feng held a plum blossom and tled in the direction of the gambling building.

The owl hurried to the gambling building and stepped into the office. He straightened his throat and shouted, "Report to Boss Lan, the begling is so powerful that he got rid of the magic cow and the magic horse, and killed the center of the gambling house."

When "Rotten Head A Er" heard it, he was shocked and said, "Wow! I don't know where this name came from. I haven't heard of this role in the world. It seems that he is determined to choose the gambling hall to smash the 'treasure basin'. How can it be good?

"Rotten head A Er" looked anxious on his face. He panicked in his heart and said, "Owl, gather all the brothers of the gambling house, act quickly, protect the gambling house building, and don't make any mistakes. Kill the begger to eliminate future trouble."

"Boss Blue, the top ten guards of the gambling building intercepted in the square. There are more than 100 brothers in the gambling hall, and each of them is called a hundred. What's more, even the magic cows and horses can't resist the enemy. It's more difficult for these brothers to fight with them. Don't escape! Otherwise, you will definitely die!" The owl saw the begled flowers fighting against the demon cow and the magic horse while running, and destroying the demon beast in action.

The beggers used the old way of pretending to be pigs to eat tigers, killing magic cows and horses in the escape.

The owl and Yi Ying's hitters couldn't catch up. They followed them and watched the duel on the wall. It can help!

The owl and others had to get together and make a lot of trouble. They didn't see how the begazi took action. The magic cow and the magic horse fell down and became rotten cows and mud horses!

The owl has been scared for a long time, so he dares to be ordered to gather a group of thwarks! He pushed it on an excuse.

"Owl, the situation is not so serious! The begling has no three heads and six arms. I have to fight for a while. We have a flamethrot, which burns it with fire and extinguishes this broom star." "Rotten head A Er" has always been arrogant. He walked and looked up at the sky. He didn't say that he was a flower. He didn't pay attention to anyone. He had always been very conceited!

"Rotten head A Er", casually carrying an ice stick, with a flame sprayer in his waist, flew from upstairs to the gambling house square.

"Rotten Head A Er" experienced the battle array, and ten special guards formed a triangular pointed formation, waiting for the arrival of the beggoat.

The owl also arrived at the right time with more than a hundred hitters, connecting with the triangular sharp formation of ten special guards, forming a flying geese formation.

Ling Feng slipped under his feet, and there were a group of tough men waiting in the square. He stood a dozen feet away. He must plan to move when he came to smash the field.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! "..." "'Rotten head A Er' came out to welcome the guests in person. This kind of high-standard queue can't afford to welcome the beggar. He is not a prominent guest, but a shabby poor beggar. He is embarrassed. What kind of honor guard should he set up? If he had waited to welcome him in so long ago, he would have been less troubles, and he would have been angry. It's not going well. I accidentally killed and injured people, and I tore my face. I can't get off the stage. It's not my will that I'm really sorry!" Ling Feng was secretly funny in his heart. Who did he show such prestige to? He made a mockery and laughed.

"Call the flower, conquer three gates in a row. This kind of ability is rare in the world. It's really unexpected! Come to my gambling house, you won't come in without a head, will you? Please tell me your intention. I'm called Blue Gambling. Lan Gambler wanted to find out the situation of begling Huazi coming to the door, and he pretended to test it.

"Blue gambling, after all, you are a big man in the underworld, with a lot of style, which makes people feel ashamed and inferior! I have always been born poor. I don't have this kind of arrogance. Can't I afford this kind of reception at a high level? You'd better break up!" Ling Feng waved a few times to deliberately amuse these villains.

"I didn't make it clear that I asked Huazi to come for this purpose. How can I just do it? You must have come here for something. What is worth fighting so hard and hurting people maliciously? Say it!" In the face of the strong enemy, Lan Gambler dared to disband his men and was defeated by the other party, achieving the purpose of smashing the 'treasure basin'.

"Blue gambling is a smart person, don't pretend to be confused! This gambling house is very harmful! Beg Huazi has let go of the goose palm wind. Haven't you come back to report it?

"Call Huazi, you can't force others to make it difficult. It's not easy for us to start a business in such a large industry. We have also killed and injured many brothers. How can we give up if we give up?"

"Disbanding a group of thre beaters is for the good of those people, right? The beglings have always been kind-hearted and soft-handed, and they don't want to kill, rob the fat people's ointment, spit it out and scatter it to the poor people together to relieve the disaster victims. What's your intention? Ling Feng only has a mysterious skill on his body, and he may be able to beat these villains. However, he can only be soft first and then hard, and persuade him with a persuasion tone.

When Lan Zhuan saw that the beazi was sloppy and not burly, he was not burly. How capable these people were, and he actually defeated the monsters he raised. Did his men make a mistake? Is there any other master behind your back? Don't worry about this. Let's fight first and see!

When Lan Gambler thought about this, a fierce fire rushed out of his heart and rushed straight to the top door. The temperature rose and his brain was hot. He said in a tough tone, "Don't force Huazi too much. You think that the gambling house is easy to bully!" If you come to the door, you will no longer care about it, and you have to distribute hundreds of millions of assets to the people. Isn't it sleepy and flattened as a melon seed shell? If you want to smash this 'treasure basin', unless you step on it from your body, the brothers will trap him in a whirlwind. I'll go up to fight for a while to see how capable this man is.

The owl has not dissipated, and no one is shocked to leave. It seems that he is unwilling to fight for a while. If he can kill Huazi in one fell swoop and protect the gambling hall from being smashed, Boss Lan will definitely treat him differently. From then on, Ronghua will sit down and enjoy wealth. He can take over the position of general manager. There will be no regrets in this life! Only trying your best is the truth.

Why don't these thie-thie escape one by one? You still have to bear the risk of death! They are still dumbfounded and working for Boss Lan in the square. They are used to drinking delicious food in this gambling house, accompanied by their beautiful sister, so they are willing to leave here and go out to eat the pain of the wind and dust! In addition, the gambling rules of the gambling hall are extremely strict. Once the gambling house is arrested, it will be executed immediately and there is no way to live.

Anyway, it's all a dead word, and it doesn't matter! Fear belongs to fear. He has long been dull and unconscious. He is driven by the gambling zoar like a walking corpse. He has lost the freedom of life. He acts as a pawn and works as a thieter for the gambling house. He has become a dead soul under the knife to kill the world. There is only one way to go to the dark. The power of life and death is in the hands of a few people, and he can't break free from this shackles. They are all living zombies!