Kang Jianfeng walked with difficulty, almost stumbling when he heard it.
Up, Wei Yang chuckled secretly. A little money addict is just a little money addict. In fact, they are all dead. However, Wei Yang suddenly felt that he increasingly liked this little money addict.
"I say, he will win." Liu Rufei smiled gently.
The blazing sun hung high, and the gambling table at Five Star Sect was bustling today. No one looked at the young people on the stage; their eyes showed astonishing colors.
Suddenly, those unpleasant numbers rushed in. These people ran too fast, causing the surrounding air to become very hot due to their arrival.
"That Fire Gang's Brother Fan Long. He has already entered the third world.
"Is it Brother Yuan Hong?"
"Yuan Hong the mighty, truly Yuan Hong the mighty!"
"Never thought even Yuan Hong the mighty was trembling with fear."
