My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng saw the anchor's sudden change of face.

The audience in the live broadcast room also saw it.

Yang Feng sent another message, urging him to open the stone.

The anchor quickly said: "God of Gamblers, our stone... This stone has been reserved before, so it cannot be resold now."

He found a reason.

'Yeah? Someone actually wants a stuffed stone. There are a lot of swindlers in this world. '

Yang Feng stopped pretending.

His words undoubtedly set off a boil at this time.

The anchor's expression suddenly changed.

He wanted to explain, but at this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room had begun to flood the screen.

Because everyone saw the host's face just now.

Yang Feng just exited the live broadcast room at this time.

He didn't continue watching because he would have just found a problem and left.

Seeing him like this, Lin Xue said helplessly: "This doesn't seem like something you would do. Aren't you afraid of offending others?"

"This kind of person will be offended if offended."

Yang Feng didn't care and said: "What's more, I can't stand this live broadcast."

"You are a jade seller yourself."

"But I don't sell gambling stones."

Yang Feng said with a serious expression: "Nine out of ten bets will result in a loss. As for the situation in the live broadcast room, ten out of ten bets will result in a loss."

Lin Xue felt that Yang Feng must have been stimulated.

This is actually the case.

The most important reason why he did this was to break the minds of Le Yuanfan and others.

Because in the company today, I obviously saw a lot of people who wanted to do a live broadcast of stone betting. There is nothing Yang Feng dislikes the most.

After today's incident, these people will be honest in the future.

Yang Feng is really unwilling to use this method that is close to fraud to defraud those ignorant people of their money.

Lin Xue didn't know this, so she just packed up the documents and said, "By the way, when will you go to my grandpa's place tomorrow?"

"In the morning, do you want to go to work?"

Yang Feng asked.

Lin Xue shook his head and said: "If I go, I won't go to work. It just so happens that I haven't seen him in a few days."

The two decided to go back to the room.

However, what happened to Yang Feng today caused quite a stir on the Internet even late at night.

Originally, as Liu Qinglan said before, the popularity of their live broadcast room is actually not as popular as it was during Yang Feng's previous live broadcast.

But after Yang Feng revealed an incident involving gambling, they all seemed to start chasing Jianghe Jade's live broadcast.

Yang Feng himself did not expect this sudden extra heat.

One night passed.

the next day.

Yang Feng took a nap.

When he got up, Lin Xue was the only one left at home waiting for him.

The two agreed to go to Lin Jinghua's place.

But at this time, Yang Feng saw the members of the Investigation Bureau wandering around again.

Yang Feng clearly felt that the purpose of these people was here, and it seemed to be targeted.

"Isn't it a coincidence?"

Yang Feng frowned.

He always felt that things were not as simple as he imagined.

Although Murong Wan said that the people nearby were all people from the Investigation Bureau, Yang Feng clearly felt that this spiritual power was aimed at him.

If it were someone from the Investigation Bureau, they would never be so targeted.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

Lin Xue asked in a strange voice.

Yang Feng calmed down and said, "I feel like someone is looking for me. You pack your things first and I'll go out."

"What are you packing? Don't we always go to eat with empty hands? I don't see you bringing anything for my grandpa."

Lin Xue's expression was speechless.

Yang Feng's face turned red, and he coughed dryly and said, "I went to Zhuge's house this time and brought back some food. I put them in the cabinet before. They are nuts unique to Zhuge's house. You can go find them."

"Oh."

Lin Xue agreed, feeling that something was still very wrong with Yang Feng.

Yang Feng walked outside.

He was like a person attracted by a special magnetic field, walking in one direction.

Until his footsteps stopped at the door of an old tavern a few hundred meters away from home.

This is an old tavern that is said to have been around for hundreds of years.

Yang Feng has passed by several times before, but he is not interested in these. Today is the first time he walked in here.

on the plaque.

The words "Old Tavern" are hung on it.

Yang Feng walked in the door.

Business inside is not good.

As I saw when I passed by before, there were not many customers in the old tavern.

There was only one shopkeeper standing at the counter, and a man not far from the counter.

The man looked to be in his sixties.

Yang Feng looked carefully and found that the biting spiritual power came from his body.

But on the surface, he wore glasses and looked as gentle as a thin university professor. Ordinary people could not feel the slightest sharpness from his body.

Yang Feng was even a little unsure about the identity of the person in front of him.

But he must have mastered extremely special martial arts to be able to use them from such a long distance to attract himself here.

"Here he comes."

The man spoke slowly.

Although he looks over sixty years old, he still speaks with great energy.

Yang Feng glanced around, then tentatively walked towards him step by step.

But it wasn't until he walked to his side that Yang Feng finally noticed that familiar feeling that he had seen before.

"wrong!"

Yang Feng suddenly stopped and stared at the man in front of him.

The man smiled and said, "This is my borrowed body, I hope you don't mind."

"A borrowed body?!"

At this moment, Yang Feng's tone suddenly rose several degrees.

At this moment, an almost impossible possibility suddenly appeared in his mind.

"you!!!"

Yang Feng's face had never been so surprised, even a little panicked.

Because he realized who the person in front of him was talking to!

"You are Sima Shan!!!"

Yang Feng shouted this name in disbelief.

Because he had felt from just now that the person in front of him was not a real person, but a black puppet whose soul had been killed!

The person who really controls this black puppet is the person behind him.

But the difference from before is that this time Sima Shan personally controls the puppet.

Yang Feng's eyes were a bit stern, and he subconsciously concentrated his spiritual power on his body and took a defensive posture.

The man seemed to sense Yang Feng's distrust of him, laughed, and said, "Don't be so nervous. This puppet was just an ordinary university professor before and had no fighting ability."

"you……"

As Yang Feng spoke, he subconsciously peeked at the strength of this black puppet with his eyes.

But such a peek made Yang Feng even more frightened.

Because this ordinary black puppet in Sima Mountain Pass has actually reached a level above that of heaven and man!

He transformed an ordinary person's black puppet into a heavenly being? !