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Chapter 142 Countdown to the gambling fight

Back at Tang's house, Ye Feng saw Tang Yanqi wearing a red short skirt.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Tang Yanqi became even more beautiful and charming, with a lotus blossom that made people want to hold her in their arms and caress her carefully.

"Thank you, my wife, for your hard work. I'll give you a massage." Ye Feng smiled, showing a row of white teeth, and came behind Tang Yanqi, gently pulled off the rags from Tang Yanqixiang's shoulders, and put his hands on Tang Yanqi's shoulders.

Yan Qi slowly kneaded her smooth and tender shoulders.

Tang Yanqi relaxed quickly. He hadn't seen Ye Feng these days, and Tang Yanqi missed Ye Feng no less than Ye Feng.

Tang Yanqi's heart moved when he saw Ye Feng's smile.

The two of them were affectionate, and the atmosphere continued to heat up.

"Sister, have you brought me a gift when you finally come back?" At this moment, Tang Ying opened the door and saw Ye Feng and Tang Yanqi sticking together.

"Um, I'm going out first." Tang Ying blushed and ran out quickly.

Tang Yanqi trembled all over at this moment, pushed Ye Feng away, and lowered his head, extremely shy.

Ye Feng clenched his fists and hated his sister-in-law.

"This girl, again and again, really needs a lesson." Ye Feng was filled with anger.

Ye Feng reluctantly wanted to continue kneading and massaging Tang Yanqi, but was avoided by the panicked Tang Yanqi. Tang Yanqi bit his thin lips and said, "You sleep in the living room tonight."

Ye Feng had no choice but to hold the pillow and come to the living room with a depressed look on his face.

Such a favorable opportunity at the right time and place was ruined by Tang Ying again.

"Brother-in-law," Tang Ying shrank her head, wearing Pikachu's pajamas, and whispered.

"Come here." Ye Feng shouted.

Tang Ying pouted and stood in front of Ye Feng like a child who had done something wrong. With this face, this figure, and this youthful and invincible temperament, her seductive charm was no less than that of Tang Yanqi.

"Brother-in-law, I didn't know that I didn't mean to do such a shameful thing to you as soon as my sister came back." Tang Ying looked aggrieved.

"You're still aggrieved?" Ye Feng gritted his teeth and said, "How long have you been waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"

God knows when the next time there will be such an opportunity.

"Brother-in-law, you haven't climbed into my sister's big bed yet, have you?" Tang Ying's eyes kept rolling, and she found it a little funny to see Ye Feng's frustrated look.

Ye Feng glared at this little girl.

"Brother-in-law, don't be anxious about this matter. Do you want me to give you some advice?" Tang Ying came close to Ye Feng, her eyebrows were curved and very cute.

Smelling Tang Ying's body fragrance, Ye Feng coughed lightly and pinched Tang Ying's face again, "Go back to sleep and don't bother me."

"Hmph." Tang Ying put her hands on her hips and glared at Ye Feng dissatisfied.

Ye Feng regretted missing the opportunity to climb into his wife's big bed, but the Death Killer Organization was filled with murderous intent.

The heads of three first-level killers were placed neatly on the ground, which was extremely dazzling.

Since the establishment of the Death God Killer Organization, no one has dared to provoke them so blatantly.

"According to reliable information, Black Crow's mission to assassinate Ye Feng has been confirmed to have failed. These three heads are Ye Feng's counterattack against our death killer organization."

"Ye Feng, a visiting son-in-law, is so bold. Is he going to declare war on our death killer organization?"

"I know that this Ye Feng killed two grandmasters of the Jiangbei Martial Arts Alliance, killed Yan Li, the adopted son of Jiangdong Lafayette, and forced Song Han into a desperate situation. He also offended Hei Jin. This is a thorn in the side."

"Interesting, since this is a provocation to the Death God killer, why shouldn't we fight?"

"There's no rush. As far as I know, in about ten days, Ye Feng will have a life-or-death showdown with Song Han on the martial arts stage. It's better to wait and see."

"Well, I want to see how capable this son-in-law is and how dare he not take our death killer seriously."

"Then the mission to kill Ye Feng will still be released?"

"Why don't you start a fight? Will Ye Feng really be able to fight all the way?"

The days passed by like quicksand.

The showdown between Song Han and Ye Feng is getting closer and closer.

The atmosphere in Jiangdong has become extremely strange. More and more martial arts masters have entered Jiangdong in order to watch this crucial battle that will determine the right to speak in Jiangdong's night.

In addition, the amount of bets in the underground gambling market has officially exceeded one billion, and everyone in the underground world has participated in the largest gambling battle in Jiangdong's history.

It is said that the black gold alone was worth 100 million, and the forces led by Song Han were no less generous, with more than 50 million worth of money.

Similarly, Liu Rushi, Yang Xiaoman, Jiang Qianqian, Wang Ning and others also began to spend heavily to support Ye Feng.

This undoubtedly makes this gambling battle more topical and its influence continues to expand.

At this time, the black gold secret base.

Leng Shuang's face was filled with chills as she looked at Song Han who was training and dueling with the master in the martial arts stage.

On the martial arts stage, Song Han knocked down a powerful master with one punch.

Song Han's muscles bulged all over his body, like a humanoid killing machine.

"What do you think?" Leng Shuang said solemnly.

Song Han's lips curved into a sinister smile, and he said confidently, "My current state is enough to kill ten Ye Feng."

"Don't underestimate Ye Feng. According to the latest news I got, the Black Crow of the Death Killer Organization just died in the hands of Ye Feng."

"Unless Ye Feng has surpassed the power of the Grandmaster, he will only die." Song Han's eyes showed murderous intent. "What's more, we have double guarantees. I can't think of Ye Feng having any possibility of winning."

"Very well, there are still the last ten days. Train hard and strive to break through the last level and reach the top of the Grandmaster. Then Ye Feng will have no chance of winning." Leng Shuang said coldly. She couldn't wait to see Ye Feng's performance.

It was such a miserable situation that he stomped on Ye Feng's eyes as he tried to take them out.


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