Volume 1 Text_Chapter 5
"Okay, okay, I'll save my face and won't delay your meal, the Goddess Pavilion on the eighth floor." Feng Kun glanced at Lin Feng with disdain, then turned and left.
"Why don't you take your pig's trotters away quickly?" Bei Xueyinmei glared at Lin Feng.
"Hehe, it's soft, smooth, and feels good." Lin Feng chuckled: "No wonder there are so many people chasing you. I'd better separate from you as soon as possible to avoid being hacked to death."
"Then just be honest with me." Bei Xueyin glared at Lin Feng with her beautiful eyes and said, "If you do anything again, I will really destroy you."
"I'm so scared. It seems like it was someone who took the initiative. If you come down, I'll go up. No, you come down and I'll go up." Lin Feng looked at Bei Xueyin's beautiful face with a smile and said, wanting to see Bei Xueyin going crazy.
Look.
Bei Xueyin's face turned red when she heard this. She raised her high heels and kicked Lin Feng's calf hard. Lin Feng didn't dodge for a moment and grinned after being kicked.
Bei Xueyin was unyielding and continued to attack with her beautiful legs.
"You're kidding, stop!" Lin Feng could only beg for mercy. It seems that joking should be done in a certain manner.
"That's pretty much it." Bei Xueyin nodded with satisfaction, then lay down on the chair, looked at Lin Feng and said, "Pour me a glass of milk to calm down."
"No problem." Lin Feng cursed in his heart, if you still calm down, I still have nowhere to vent my anger.
Lin Feng immediately turned around and left, then brought a glass of milk and handed it to Bei Xueyin.
Bei Xueyin took a sip of milk, then took out a bank card from her bag and handed it to Lin Feng: "There are five million in this card. It will be used when I go up to play cards later."
"Five million!" Lin Feng had an unreal feeling. Damn, he casually took out five million. Not to mention five million, even fifty thousand yuan was a huge fortune for Lin Feng.
He only has more than 10,000 yuan in savings.
Damn, he finally knows what it means to be rich, but this woman can't afford it.
"Forget it, I have money." Lin Feng shook his head and rejected Bei Xueyin. How can a man use a woman's money?
Although he has 10,000 yuan, Lin Feng is confident that he can still lose money because of his clairvoyance?
"It's up to you." Seeing that Lin Feng didn't answer, Bei Xueyin immediately took the bank card back.
The two of them ate immediately. After eating, it was already nearly seven o'clock in the evening.
Lin Feng and Bei Xueyin then arrived at the Goddess Pavilion on the eighth floor. The screams of several men and women were heard in the Goddess Pavilion, and rock music was playing.
But when Lin Feng and Bei Xueyin came here, it became quiet inside.
Three men and three women walked out. These three women had good looks and were all first-class stunning women. Among the three men was Feng Kun. The other two men were one tall and wearing camouflage uniforms and the other two.
A man has dyed yellow hair.
Among them, the man in camouflage uniforms and Huang Mao stared at Lin Feng with unkind expressions.
"We're finally here, come in." Feng Kun looked at Lin Feng with a smile and said, "I thought Brother Lin wouldn't come."
"How can I not give you face, Mr. Feng?" Lin Feng said with a smile. His big hand directly stopped Bei Xueyin's waist, and almost pulled Bei Xueyin into his arms.
Bei Xueyin's white teeth gritted loudly, and her bare hands pinched Lin Feng's waist fiercely. Lin Feng endured the pain and ignored it.
The two shook hands while speaking.
"Brother, it's a pleasure to meet you." The man in camouflage uniforms came over. There was a hint of sinisterness in his eyes, and his big hand held Lin Feng's big hand.
"Nice to meet you, Comrade Soldier." Lin Feng smiled and extended his hand.
Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that this guy's hand was like a vise, and it was getting tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to crush his hand.
"Hmph!" Lin Feng snorted coldly and held the hand of the man in camouflage uniform with his backhand.
"Hmph!" The man in camouflage uniform grunted, as if he was in pain, and immediately withdrew his hand.
"Smoke, smoke." Huang Mao hurriedly walked up and handed a cigarette to Lin Feng.
"Master Feng, I like sex. I wonder if you want to play or not?" Lin Feng smiled and held a pipe.
"Play, why not play?" Feng Kun said with a smile: "You are a guest, of course we will follow your choice."
"I'm not polite. The worst I can do is win a few less games." Lin Feng said nonchalantly.
"Pretending!" The man in camouflage uniforms and Huang Mao cursed secretly. With their eyesight, they couldn't tell that Lin Feng was pretending.
In their eyes, Lin Feng was nothing more than a country bumpkin, and his outfit was all street food.
It's just Bei Xueyin standing behind me.
Bei Xueyin didn't say anything. She knew that Lin Feng was not the kind of person who wanted to be abused.
"Oh, okay!" Feng Kun nodded with a sinister look on his face: "Draw three cards at will, whoever has the bigger card will win. We don't want to play any psychological warfare anymore."
"Come on, let's get started!" Lin Feng walked over with a smile and sat on the north side with a golden sword.
Sit south and face north!
Feng Kun, a man in camouflage uniforms, and Huang Mao looked at Lin Feng's arrogant look, and their faces were gloomy. This kid really thought he was a green onion.
"How much do you want to play?" Feng Kun glanced at Lin Feng and asked.
"Master Feng, let's make arrangements." Lin Feng said calmly.
"There are four of us playing. Each of us bets 60,000. The biggest one will kill all three. They can also place bets." Feng Kun said with a smile, preparing to give Lin Feng a good beating. What kind of poker skills can a country bumpkin have?
Chapter completed!