Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Regarding the Eight Great Empires, he is actually very repulsive. His family is a royal family here, but it is said that it is only a small family over there. He does not want to go there, so he usually does not care about his cultivation. The college didn't return, and he didn't plan to be selected by the Nebula Sect in the future. If he was selected, he had to go.

He can be said to be a bully here, but when he goes to those places over there, he has to be a man with his tail clipped, so he doesn't want to do it.

"Quick, quick, Song Ming is gambling ahead again. Yesterday he lost a lot of money and came out. Let's go and see." Several men said, and went forward together.

Feng Jiu and the three people sitting at the tea stand listened, and their expressions moved slightly.It is said that in addition to his liking for beauties, Song Ming also has excellent gambling skills. How could he lose?

"Let's take a look too?" Ning Lang looked at the two and asked.

"Yeah." Feng Jiu nodded, and after paying the tea money, he got up and followed the crowd.

When I came to an alley some distance ahead, but at this time, it was full of people. At the innermost part of the crowd was a square table. A young man in Jinyi sat there with his feet up, and a waiter was behind him. There was a dice cup in front of him. On the table, there were two words written on it, big and small, and a lot of money was still deposited on it.

"Hurry up, buy it!" he shouted there, knocking on the side of the table with one hand.

Many people bet money again, almost on the overwhelming side. As everyone settled, he opened the dice cup, and when they saw the points inside, everyone screamed.

"How can it be small? A lot of small disks have been opened."

"I have already lost a lot of money on this big party."

"This one must be big!"

"Hey, I'm sorry everyone, today I was lucky, and I won again." He laughed, and the waiter behind him came forward to collect the money and stood at the back again.

Song Ming picked up the dice on the table and shook it. After putting it down, he shouted: "Buy it, get it off!"

"I'm big!"

"I'm too big!"

"It must be big!"

"I can't believe this side!"

Everyone bet on their tempers, one by one, their eyes were red, and they did not believe in evil and took out the money to press on the big side.

Feng Jiu and the three people watched there, and saw those people shouting and roaring there, but at the moment they drove, they drove out a small one again, and after a few games, they obviously lost their eyes red.

Finally someone believed in his evil, and shouted: "Keep driving, I will buy a small one!"

"I also buy small ones!"

Someone followed, and in the blink of an eye, they saw a pile of gold and silver coins on the smaller side, but the plate was opened, but the surroundings were quiet, and then he yelled.

"Song Ming! Are you paying a thousand? If we buy a big one, we open a small one. If we buy a small one, we open a large one. You must pay a thousand!"

"Yes, you must pay a thousand! Give us back our money!"

All of them were angry, and they were about to grab the money. However, at this moment Song Ming snorted heavily, patted his hands on the table, and a scent of monks from the late stage of foundation building swept away, and instantly pushed everyone around him out. .

He stood up calmly, staring at the people around who fell to the ground, and snorted coldly: "I dare to snatch Song Ming's money? I think you are courageous!" When the voice fell, he motioned to the waiter. The money on the table was collected.

"Okay, I won't play with you today, I have to go to the Beauty Pavilion!"