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Chapter 1527 Mysterious atmosphere

Chen Yanbing was inspired by Yu Feng's words.

He thinks that his martial arts talent is excellent, but he has never had the opportunity to express himself.

This time, as luck would have it, I actually had the opportunity to accept the Holy Son's assessment.

If he becomes the Holy Son, not only will his status in the Blood Demon Sect rise sharply, but his strength will also advance by leaps and bounds.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you must not miss it! When Yu Feng saw Chen Yanbing's eyes shining, he whispered: "Yan Bing, I only brought five disciples from Tianshan Temple as my master.

Now, you are the only one who survives, while the others died in that war.

I hate the so-called famous and upright sects of Xia Guo Martial Arts with all my heart.

One day, when I have the strength, I will definitely avenge your brothers and sisters!"

"Master, I also want to avenge everyone!"

Chen Yanbing quickly agreed.

"Well, Yan Bing, you have always been obedient. Master, can you please do me a favor?" Chen Yanbing did not doubt him and forgave him. Yu Feng nodded and smiled: "Master, you say.

As long as I can do it, I will never give up!"

"It's not a big deal, I just want you to give me your body..." Before he finished speaking, Chen Yanbing's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at his brother in disbelief.

I saw Yu Feng's arm penetrated his chest, firmly grasping his heart in his hand, and pulled it out with a strong force, and blood suddenly spurted out!

"I will bury you properly, don't worry."

Chen Yanbing's face turned pale. At this moment, he couldn't believe Yu Feng was so heartless.

"Master..." "Yan Bing, I originally wanted to keep you, and I also wanted to keep our Tianshan Palace lineage.

But it's impossible now, and I can't bear to leave you.

It's a pity that I have to swallow your blood essence, otherwise it will be difficult to practice the most advanced secret method of my Blood Demon Sect..." He grabbed his heart, and his body was covered with the blood of his disciples.

Yu Feng's face turned frosty, and he slowly placed his bleeding heart to his mouth, indifferently letting the blood drip onto his face, his expression cold and crazy.

He grabbed it hard and opened his mouth, and Chen Yanbing's heart was swallowed by him.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Feng's eyes turned red as he gnawed on Chen Yanbing's body wantonly.

Ten minutes later, Yu Feng's body suddenly swelled and turned into a flesh ball, with a faint blood glowing inside.

After a long time, a hole opened in the flesh ball, and a bloody head poked out.

There was no skin on his body, and his throat moved slightly, and he let out a low roar, "Ho... ho..." "Well done!"

At this time, Hua Gonglin opened the door and walked in.

Behind him, there was also a tall demon monster.

"Elder Yu, I hope you won't fail this time!"

Hua Gonglin waved his hand, and the demon monster roared and got into the meat ball.

The crack in the flesh ball closed immediately, and the blood inside became more intense.

Hua Gonglin narrowed his eyes and slowly left the hall.

But it was said that after Ye Fan handed over the information to Guan Liuyun, he continued to wander around Binhai City.

He didn't know anything about the internal affairs of the Blood Demon Sect.

That afternoon, while patrolling the old city, he suddenly felt a strange aura looming.

His heart tightened, and he quickly walked towards the location of the aura.

After walking a few hundred meters, he came to the downstairs of an old shopping mall.

The shopping mall was built in the 1980s and 1990s. There were a lot of messy electric cars in the aisles. A pair of non-mainstream couples were huddled in the corner hugging and kissing. There were also several young men squatting in a circle and smoking.

Swearing while chatting is really a mess.

Ye Fan went straight to the second floor.

The second floor is a game arcade, which is quite large and bustling with many young people.

The south hall is a hall, with dazzlingly lit game consoles covering the southeast and northwest walls. The center is divided into dozens of rows, all filled with game consoles.

Private rooms are reserved for customers who don't like noisy entertainment.

The manager who was responsible for selling game coins at the counter at the door was surprised at first when he saw Ye Fan, and then he immediately stepped forward and said, "Hey!

Mr. Ye, what kind of wind brings you here?"

Ye Fan didn't recognize the other party, but this area is now the territory of Henghua Nightclub. It is estimated that this game arcade is also a property of Long Chun.

Ye Fan waved his hand and said with a slight smile: "I'll just take a look."

The manager took out a large cloth bag specially designed for mobile phones under the counter. It was bulging and heavy and contained no more than a hundred yuan worth of game coins.

He put it on the counter and said: "Since Mr. Ye is here, let's play a few hands. If this is not enough, I will ask someone to send it away."

Ye Fan shook his head, "No, I'm here to find someone."

"Oh, Mr. Ye, there's no need to be so polite. It's my honor to have you come here!"

The manager is very enthusiastic.

"Okay, thank you very much. You go about your business. I'll take a look around by myself."

Ye Fan stopped arguing, took the cloth bag in his hand, and walked towards the depths of the arcade.

"Yes Yes!"

The manager nodded repeatedly and did not dare to disturb Ye Fan.

Two little boys of eleven or twelve years old gathered around and blocked Ye Fan's way with flattering smiles.

"Uncle, can you give us some game coins? Uncle, you are so handsome, please, uncle."

There was no shame on his face, and his words were very familiar. He was clearly a frequent visitor to the game arcade.

Ye Fan said in shock: "Manager, didn't you say that minors are not allowed to enter the game arcade? How did you let them in?" The manager walked out of the counter and chased away the two children with both hands.

“Go, go!

Don't make any noise here!

"Then he smiled at Ye Fan and said: "Their parents are working in other places, so they are left-behind children, lacking discipline.

If they are allowed to wander outside, they will be easily kidnapped and trafficked, and they will also be easily instigated by bad people to break the law and commit crimes. If I let them in, I can at least use games to hold their hearts and prevent them from going out to cause trouble."

"What nonsense is all this?"

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's better to let them go home honestly!"

"Yes, yes, we will definitely do what Mr. Ye said."

Ye Fan grabbed a handful of game coins and gave them to the two children: "Take them to play and go home early."

The two little kids cheered and ran to play games.

Ye Fan walked around and couldn't find the specific location of the breath.

But he could feel that the breath was here and never left.

It just appears and disappears, making it difficult to detect.

He didn't dare to leave, so he found an idle side-scrolling version of the Three Kingdoms game console, sat down and started playing.

The waiter in the arcade brought a pack of Great China cigarettes, a lighter, and a bottle of green tea.

Ye Fan looked back and saw that the manager was smiling at him from a distance.

The game machine next door is a Macintosh, which is similar to roulette.

Just change the roulette wheel to a cute fruit image. You can choose to bet according to your own preferences and intuition. Each bet is one game currency, and the maximum bet per game is one hundred.

At the beginning, the odds of each fruit will be displayed on the screen. The higher the odds, the lower the possibility of winning.

The game coins are one yuan each and can be exchanged freely. Any game coins that cannot be used up can be refunded at the counter.

There are often rumors in the hall about someone who accidentally won a thousand yuan for one coin.

But Ye Fan knew that none of these legends were true.

The person placing bets in front of the Apple machine was a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. She had pink makeup, a sky blue coat, and short shoulder-length hair. Her hair was straightened and the ends were gently rolled up, making her very pretty.

Looking from the side, he has lightly frowned eyebrows, bright eyes, a straight bridge of nose, and pink lips, which just carry a sad mood.

This emotion appears in a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, and it is so cute.

There was a square plastic basket in front of her, filled with stacks of game coins, ten in each stack, which looked like hundreds.

Behind the girl stood a group of people watching, all of them children in their teens, calling her "sister, sister".

"Give me some game coins, sister. I've run out of them, okay? Just give me a few, please."

The little girl grabbed the game coins and gave a stack to everyone behind her. The children immediately cheered and ran away.

Someone shouted excitedly from afar: "This is the tenth time!

I asked for another ten coins. That woman is so stupid!

"There was actually a middle-aged man with a wretched face who stayed beside him and said with a smile: "Little sister, can you give uncle some game coins? I'll pay you back in a moment."

The little girl gave him two stacks.

Two stacks of twenty game coins are equivalent to twenty yuan.

Ye Fan was secretly speechless. While playing the game, he paid attention to the changes in the atmosphere around him.

The little girl next to me was not very lucky. She bet fifty or sixty game coins at a time. She placed a few bets on each fruit. Half of them were on fruits with large odds of 1:20, 1:100, and 1:500.

The chances of winning are small, and the chances of losing are naturally high.

In less than half an hour, the basket gradually reached its bottom, and someone came to ask her for it again, but she never refused.

She gave it to anyone who asked her, and 70% of it was given to others.

When the little girl saw that the game coins were all used up, she wrinkled her delicate brows, called the waiter, took out five red bills from her delicate little handbag and handed them over.

The waiter brought her another five hundred game coins.

A basket full of game coins was delivered, and the greedy children gathered around again and begged for them. Even the wretched middle-aged man begged for another twenty with a shy face.

The little girl got excited about playing, kept placing bets, and occasionally won a few times. When she heard the sound of metal game coins falling from the coin outlet, she waved her white and tender hands excitedly in the air.

However, all 500 game coins were lost quickly. The little girl was very upset. She opened her small handbag and saw that there was only the last banknote left in it.

However, he nonchalantly asked the waiter to continue exchanging one hundred game coins.

Her game coins were getting less and less, but those who asked her for them still gave them to her.

It didn't take long for all the coins to be used up. The little girl started to stare at the fluorescent game console screen in a daze. She turned around to look at the people who had taken her game coins and were enjoying themselves without even looking at her. There was so much on their faces.

A bit sluggish.

The little girl was holding her handbag and wanted to leave. She seemed a little confused as to where she was going, so she continued to stay, sitting on the chair dejectedly, peeking at Ye Fan's screen from time to time.

Ye Fan naturally saw everything about her situation, and felt that this little girl was unlucky and pitiful.


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