MTL - The Road to Slaying God-Chapter 63 Casino [Strong call for recommended tickets]

His QQ is still hanging, with his favorite songs, some forums are open, and they are all locked in the place where they speak.

When Zhang Yang got off the plane, the bar actually asked him why he left so early today ...

Everything is full of incredible, no one can think of, in this sunny autumn, a living life has disappeared, how many people know the darkness under the sun?

After the fat man ate something indiscriminately, Zhang Yang hid in the dormitory alone. The impact of Lu Fei's death on him was huge. For the first time, it turned out that life was so fragile in the face of power!

No doubt, Lu Fei is a strong man and a genius for ordinary people, but he has little room to resist in front of Xiao Yuanxing's powerful forces ...

This world is not safe!

This world is full of danger!

...

Soon, Zhang Yang came to a conclusion that if he wants to be safe, he must become stronger, even if he cannot cultivate to the enemy, at least, it is necessary to deal with three or five people, otherwise, there is one end Things can only be mermaid.

Now what makes Zhang Yang feel a strong sense of crisis is that the same surname loves Medivh. Obviously, the person who can be dismissed by Lu Fei is definitely not a good bird. Although Lu Fei's death has no direct relationship with himself, as long as the Medivh A smart man, surely the first one will find him!

At least, Lu Fei already thought so!

I do n’t have much hope for Xiao Yuanxing to catch Medivh. If it is so easy to catch, then it is not worthy of being admired by Lu Fei. Let me not talk about how powerful Medivh is. In danger, he can choose dozens of ways to leave city C.

Of course, Zhang Yang is not worried that Medivh will come to his door right now. If Medivh is truly IQ transcended, he would never come to C City at this time to find clues. In a short time, Medivh should not take action. Now When I come to city C, I will only find death.

Today, Zhang Yang was tired. He slept early. He fell asleep before it was dark. He was too tired. The duel with Lu Fei was definitely not as easy and simple as others have seen. Under the high-intensity attack, he still To calculate madly, whether it is physical or mental, the consumption is huge.

Lu Fei's strength is terrible. Only Zhang Yang who fought with him really understood Lu Fei's strength. Lu Fei was already weak when he was closed in a wooden box for three days, and he could make it in that physical state. The crazy attack can no longer be described by ordinary people. If it is to publicize itself, it is estimated that it is difficult to walk, and where can it attack others.

Lu Fei ’s destructive power also left Zhang Yang deeply impressed. Now, Zhang Yang ’s arm is swollen like a hoe, which makes Zhang Yang very shocked. You know, Zhang Yang ’s simple block is full of skill. At that time, the dimensions and distances of the fist and foot intersect were calculated through precise calculations. However, Zhang Yang was still injured. Although the injury was not serious, Zhang Yang realized the strength of Lu Fei.

Zhang Yang believes that if he is not Lu Fei's opponent at all in normal times, maybe Lu Fei who is in the peak state needs only three punches to kill him!

...

After getting up early the next morning, Zhang Yang was surprised to find that the injury on his arm was already very good. Although still red and swollen, Zhang Yang clearly felt that the muscles under the skin were rapidly recovering.

Do some of the martial arts that I know have their own healing effect?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang was immediately overjoyed. Although this healing effect is not very obvious, but this shows a possibility. If you continue to cultivate, when the martial arts practice reaches a certain level, then the speed of self-treatment will definitely accelerate. Do you know if it can be written in a martial arts novel, and Yungong can immediately stop bleeding and repair the injured area?

The more I think about it, the more excited I am. This is Zhang Yang's discovery of the biggest and most tangible benefits of martial arts. Is it possible to cure headaches and colds to a certain extent? This is a huge wealth, ***, sickness is a huge expense.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang, who was physically weak, had a strong interest in martial arts for the first time. This interest was different from the stimulus of thinking and memory at first, and it was completely a spontaneous interest of Zhang Yang.

After washing, Zhang Yang started madly training his martial arts knowledge in the dormitory. The training items were those simple and mechanical repetitive actions.

After practicing for about three hours, he rushed to the bookstore, because today he is going to accept the task arranged by Xiao Yuanxing.

"Li Bo, miserable ..." Zhang Yang cried with grief as soon as he saw Li Bo.

"Huh?" Li Bo was still lying on the couch, and his body was covered with a big red carpet a bit tattered, which made Zhang feel weird.

"They asked me to go to the casino. You can help me. I don't want to go."

"Hehe, then I can't help it. Although Xiao Yuanxing doesn't care about me, I can't control him, and his rights are much greater than mine. I'm just a third-tier killer in semi-retirement status. Things. "The old man shook his head and smiled.

"What to do? They told me the other three people, but I didn't understand gambling at all." Zhang Yang looked depressed. He thought the old man would have some influence. Knowing that the old man couldn't help at all, actually Zhang Yang didn't know The identity like the old man is reading, because his task is to kill people, and he has no right to ask questions about management.

"Tackling those three outsiders?" The old man's eyes brightened.

"Yes."

"Check out their details?" The old man's eyes became sharp, as if two sharp knives.

"No……"

Zhang Yang was stirred up by the old man, and he didn't understand why the old man who could not martial arts could have such a palpitating feeling.

"No?" The old man's sharp eyes dimmed, and he lay down in a chair with closed eyes and said, "No wonder I let you deal with it, don't worry, I guess it's just a temptation to test your face. It's not dangerous. It is city C, no one dares to spread wild here. "

"Oh."

"You go, you don't need to worry about it here."

"Well, Li Bo, you rest, I'm going."

...

When Zhang Yang walked into the two-story casino, he was immediately stunned by the magnificence of the casino. Although he wandered at the door of this casino for a week, he came in for the first time.

No one wants to see that a two-story building in this alley will be more luxurious than a five-star hotel, with marble floors, gold-plated lamps, and antique solid wood furniture that can be seen in the shadows. However, Zhang Yang suspected that this was Antique, not antique.

There is a sense of elegance in luxury, calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, sandalwood burning in a copper tripod, and the faint scent in the air makes Zhang Yang very comfortable. It seems that this is a luxurious and antique bookstore. If he didn't see a few gambling tables in the middle, Zhang Yang didn't believe it was a casino.

Zhang Yang believes that every inch of space here has been carefully set up, and there is almost no place that feels monotonous or bland, with Athens exposing in the atmosphere.

It may be too early. There are no gamblers in the casino. In addition to a few young men in horse-coats, they are organizing some equipment, and there are several people in bowtie-like dealers chatting.

"coming."

"coming……"

Everyone seemed to know Zhang Yang, nodded coldly and warmly, of course, Zhang Yang also knew them, because these people would go in that alley every day, he just didn't know their specific identity.

"I'm coming……"

Zhang Yang looked around like entering the Grand View Garden. This casino full of luxury without losing the fragrance of books filled him with interest. He is an art department. Naturally, he can see the value of some paintings and paintings hanging in it. He actually saw a work of calligraphy master Qi Gong, which surprised him so much. If Mr. Qi Gong knew that his work was hanging in the casino, he didn't know what to do?

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