Chapter 417: Madman Kills Liar!
"I choose this!"
In the open space, the wolf demon chose the last dice cup with a nervous look on his face.
"Okay! Buy and leave! Open!" The God of Fortune laughed and opened the dice cup in the middle.
When the wolf demon saw this, he quickly looked down and was shocked to find that there was nothing inside!
"How could it be! I clearly saw that dice ended up here!" The wolf demon wailed, and the God of Fortune put a century-old Ganoderma lucidum next to it into his backpack.
"Looks like my eyesight and luck are a bit poor. Are there any monsters you want to play with? Let me know if you want to place a bet!" the God of Fortune shouted loudly.
"I'm playing! I'll kill you!"
The next moment, a sneer sounded. Upon hearing this, the God of Fortune's expression changed. He turned his head suddenly and was shocked to find Ji Dongfeng walking towards him with a sneer on his face.
"Come on! Come on... come on?! No more fun! I'm leaving now! See you next time!" the God of Fortune exclaimed, and then prepared to log off.
But before the God of Fortune chose to go offline, Ji Dongfeng's figure flashed behind him, and the bone knife in his hand was directly placed on his neck.
"I said I bet on your life, just tell me what you bet on." Ji Dongfeng leaned close to the ear of the God of Wealth and sneered.
The God of Wealth trembled when he heard this, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Dongfeng Po, don't make trouble. I am an ordinary Chinese player. There is no need for you to target me." The God of Fortune said tremblingly.
"Chinese player? I'll give you one last chance. Which country are you from? Your name has God in it, your Chinese language smells like a monkey, and you also like to do some fraud. How dare you say that you are a Chinese player?! You really like it. Put some money on your face!" Ji Dongfeng sneered, the murderous aura slowly dissipating from his body.
When the God of Fortune heard this, his face turned pale, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Dongfeng Po! Even if I am a Burmese! What can you do to me! Kill me?! I'm not afraid!"
"Tell you what! I have a lot of Chinese people under my command! You kill me once in the game! I'll beat them up in real life! If you don't care about the life and death of those Chinese players! Just kill me! I'm not afraid of you!"
When Ji Dongfeng heard this, he sneered and said, "What if in reality, you are gone too?"
"Hahahaha! The east wind breaks! What are you talking about in your sleep in broad daylight! If you have the ability, come to me in real life! I'll tell you where I am! I'm in Hongdu Village, Sanwabang, Myanmar! If you have the ability, come to me! I'll cut you into pieces! And don't let me know who you are!" The God of Fortune laughed as if he was letting himself go completely.
When Ji Dongfeng heard this, he smiled slightly, took back his bone knife, and sat down opposite the God of Wealth.
"Let's have some fun. I just said, I'll bet on your life. Tell me what you bet on." Ji Dongfeng said with a smile.
Hearing this, the God of Fortune was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Ji Dongfeng and murmured: "What a madman! If you dare to bet! I will help you! If you lose! Just tell me your name and address!" "
"Okay, no problem, let's get started." Ji Dongfeng looked at the three dice cups and said.
When the God of Wealth saw this, he sneered and changed his hands continuously. The three dice cups flew up and down in his hands, and the dice even gave birth to phantoms, which was dazzling.
"Snapped!"
The next moment, the God of Fortune suddenly settled the three dice cups, then raised his head and looked at Ji Dongfeng with a sinister face.
"Choose one."
"The middle one." Ji Dongfeng said.
The God of Fortune heard this, laughed loudly, and roared: "Dongfeng Po! I hope you keep your word! I will destroy you!"
"I choose this!"
In the open space, the wolf demon chose the last dice cup with a nervous look on his face.
"Okay! Buy and leave! Open!" The God of Fortune laughed and opened the dice cup in the middle.
When the wolf demon saw this, he quickly looked down and was shocked to find that there was nothing inside!
"How could it be! I clearly saw that dice ended up here!" The wolf demon wailed, and the God of Fortune put a century-old Ganoderma lucidum next to it into his backpack.
"Looks like my eyesight and luck are a bit poor. Are there any monsters you want to play with? Let me know if you want to place a bet!" the God of Fortune shouted loudly.
"I'm playing! I'll kill you!"
The next moment, a sneer sounded. Upon hearing this, the God of Fortune's expression changed. He turned his head suddenly and was shocked to find Ji Dongfeng walking towards him with a sneer on his face.
"Come on! Come on... come on?! No more fun! I'm leaving now! See you next time!" the God of Fortune exclaimed, and then prepared to log off.
But before the God of Fortune chose to go offline, Ji Dongfeng's figure flashed behind him, and the bone knife in his hand was directly placed on his neck.
"I said I bet on your life, just tell me what you bet on." Ji Dongfeng leaned close to the ear of the God of Wealth and sneered.
The God of Wealth trembled when he heard this, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Dongfeng Po, don't make trouble. I am an ordinary Chinese player. There is no need for you to target me." The God of Fortune said tremblingly.
"Chinese player? I'll give you one last chance. Which country are you from? Your name has God in it, your Chinese language smells like a monkey, and you also like to do some fraud. How dare you say that you are a Chinese player?! You really like it. Put some money on your face!" Ji Dongfeng sneered, the murderous aura slowly dissipating from his body.
When the God of Fortune heard this, his face turned pale, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Dongfeng Po! Even if I am a Burmese! What can you do to me! Kill me?! I'm not afraid!"
"Let me tell you! I have plenty of Chinese people under my command! Kill me once in the game! I'll beat them up in real life! If you don't care about the lives of those Chinese players! Just kill me! I'm not afraid of you!"
Ji Dongfeng sneered when he heard this, and said, "What if you are gone in real life?"
"Hahaha! Dongfeng Po! What are you talking about in broad daylight! If you have the guts, come find me in real life! I'll tell you where I am! I'm in Hongdu Village, Sanwa Gang, Myanmar! If you have the guts, come find me! I'll chop you into pieces! And, don't let me know who you are!" The God of Fortune laughed as if he had completely let himself go.
Ji Dongfeng smiled slightly when he heard this, put away the bone knife, and sat opposite the God of Fortune.
"Let's play a game. I just said that I'll bet on your life. Tell me, what are you betting on?" Ji Dongfeng said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the God of Fortune was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Ji Dongfeng and murmured, "What a lunatic! If you dare to gamble! I'll help you! If you lose! Just tell me your name and address!"
"Okay, no problem, let's get started." Ji Dongfeng said, looking at the three dice cups.
Seeing this, the God of Fortune sneered, and his hands changed repeatedly. The three dice cups flew up and down in his hands, and the dice even produced phantoms, which was dazzling.
"Pah!"
The next moment, the God of Fortune suddenly put the three dice cups down, then raised his head and looked at Ji Dongfeng with a gloomy face.
"Choose one."
"The one in the middle." Ji Dongfeng said.
Hearing this, the God of Fortune laughed and roared, "Dongfeng Po! I hope you keep your word! I'm going to destroy you!"