Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

Ji Fengran thought it was funny, "Who are you? Do you have that qualification?"

"You do not dare?"

"I dare not?" Ji Fengran laughed a few times, "There is really nothing I dare not do."

"Then it will be done." After Ji Fengran said that he wanted to find fault and remember them, Nalan Zhenyue decided to gamble with him instead of Mu Long.

Because what Ji Fengran said will definitely force Mu Long to have nowhere to go, and they don't know how much time the Forbidden Stone Liquid Ji Fengran poured down. Besides, just remember what Ji Fengran said Nalan Zhenyue felt that there was no need to be polite anymore.

I no longer want to be polite.

Ji Fengran looked Nalan Zhenyue up and down, with obvious contempt and disdain in his eyes.

Nalan Zhenyue remained calm, letting him look at her, but the cold light in his eyes was chilling to the bone.

"Young man, will you?" The monk suddenly said this.

Nalan Zhenyue rolled his eyes at him, "No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak."

"Young man, what you said is wrong. If I don't say anything, monk, he will lose this stone bet."

"..."

Mu Long's lips moved slightly, he knew that Ji Fengran had pushed him into a corner.

If he gambles on his own, he will definitely lose.

If you wait half an hour to gamble, you may still lose.

Monk and the others helped him buy time, but Ji Fengran would say many high-sounding words to force him.

He had just thought that if someone from the guild was by his side, he would be able to replace him. If Nalan Zhenyue replaced him, although this little brother has some talents, it is only compared to the cunning Ji Fengran...

I'm afraid that Ji Fengran is too ruthless,

If the little brother took advantage of it, Ji Fengran would hold a grudge, and when the time comes...

What Mu Long didn't expect was that Ji Fengran already held a grudge, and Nalan Zhenyue took the initiative to stand up because she knew it thoroughly.

To step on!

You have to step on it as hard as you step on a cockroach! ! !

He stepped on it so hard that he couldn't stand up! ! !

Nalan Zhenyue said: "If I lose, admit that the Stone Gambling Association is worse than your Ji family, admit that Uncle Long and I are trash, and if you lose, your Ji family will be the worst stone gambling family in the whole Xiajingtian." ! Moreover, you, Ji Fengran, have to shout out loudly, you are trash!"

Ji Fengran's eyes were fixed, and there was a kind of cruelty in his eyes.

He is ruthless, and Nalan Zhenyue is even more ruthless, without losing his momentum at all.

"I'm at a disadvantage!" Ji Fengran said in a deep voice.

"Well, if I lose, Uncle Long and I will stand on the roof of this shop and call down on us as trash, is that fair?"

Mu Long was ashamed.

This little brother's self-confidence is much stronger than Ji Fengran's!

What made the boy in front of him dare to do this?

Ji Fengran didn't understand.

Xiaoxi was completely ashamed, and Duoge and the drunk old man were not much better.

Little Zhenyue, little Zhenyue, are you planning to make an enemy of the Ji family?

"Little Zhenyue, come on, trample them to death!" the fat man cheered.

"Go!" Huo Huo also roared.

"Go!" Xiaoxin followed suit, but Xiaoxi knocked a chestnut.

The atmosphere became even more tense.

Ji Fengran still felt that he was at a disadvantage. When he saw Nalan Zhenyue's self-confidence, he was a little uneasy. This kind of self-confidence was too strong, and it was psychological oppression.