"Damn, how hard it is to crack the dice directly!" Feng Xing was the first to shout.
In the sieve cup, one of the three dice split into two and became three sixes, one and one. It was exactly nineteen, which was bigger than Jin Kun's three sixes and eighteen.
"Brother Cheng, what is your skill? Is this for television? " Feng Xing said with a smile, and then looked at Jin Kun, "what's up? Have you taken it? "
Unexpectedly, Jin Kun's face changed, and he grabbed the sieve cup directly. "This game will be a big one!"
"Well? How old is it? " Liu Cheng looks at Jin Kun curiously.
Seeing that he had no chips on his side, Jin Kun put his arm on the table and said, "just bet on this arm. Do you dare?"
In this way, none of the young models in the field dare to speak. They know that Jin Kun is really a loser. If Jin Kun is not happy because of his rude remarks, it would be bad.
At this time, Feng Xing directly blocked in front of Jin Kun, "kunzi, this time I played a little too much!"
Jin Kun gave a sneer and pushed Feng Xing away. Feng Xing's body flashed and fell over. Fortunately, there was a sofa behind him. Otherwise, with his strength just now, he would have been bruised and bruised, and even his head would have been broken and bleeding.
"Wocao, kunzi, what are you doing?" Feng Xing turned over, pointed at Jin Kun and said, "do you really think I have no temper?"
Liu Cheng reached out to block Feng Xing and said, "don't be impulsive. He didn't mean it!"
"Brother Cheng, he didn't mean it?" Feng Xing's face was puzzled. He didn't expect Liu Cheng to speak for Jin Kun. "I can't see that this boy can't afford to play now!"
"It's not that Jin Kun can't afford to play," Liu Cheng said with a smile. "It's just that the thing in his body can't afford to play!"
Feng Xing a Leng, "in the body? What do you mean, brother Cheng? "
At this time, Jin Kun's face changed. He picked up the sieve cup and threw it at Liu Cheng.
Liu Cheng reaches out his hand to catch it, and then points it to Jin Kun's chest. The latter directly stays in the same place.
He said with a smile: "you have known Jin Kun for quite a long time. Haven't you noticed that he has changed recently?"
"I haven't contacted him for a while," Feng Xing said, "but the boy's luck was not so bad before, and the gambling seems to be getting worse!"
Liu Cheng nodded, then directed at the young models and asked, "which of you has contacted Jin Shao recently? Does he have any special changes?"
One of the young models, wearing a black sling, said: "I've been accompanying Jin Shao recently. As Feng Shao said, Jin Shao's luck is very bad recently, and his gambling products are also very bad, but..."
When she said this, her face suddenly turned red.
Feng Xing said, "brother Cheng is one of his own. What can't be said!"
"Yes, Feng Shao," the young model nodded, "Jin Shao's sexual desire has become stronger recently, almost several times every night..."
When she said that, her voice was getting smaller and smaller. If Liu Cheng's ear power were not much stronger than that of ordinary people, I'm afraid she would not be able to hear clearly.
"Ha ha ha, I didn't expect that it was a blessing in disguise. Although my luck has become worse, it has become stronger in that aspect!" Liu Cheng laughs.
Feng Xing also said with a smile: "brother Cheng, what are you talking about? What's the matter with this kid? "
Liu Cheng nodded, pointed to Jin Kun and said, "you've all found that Jin Kun's luck and gambling products are getting worse and worse recently. There's a saying about it, that is to say, he is possessed by the spirit! Jin Kun has been possessed by the God of decay recently! "
"What? Is the spirit of decay possessed Feng Xing was surprised, and several young models beside him were also surprised, "is there really a god of decay in this world?"
"There is no God of decay, but there is a ghost of decay!" Liu Cheng light said, voice did not fall, suddenly a point in Jin Kun's eyebrow.
Jin Kun's body trembled, his eyes turned, his eyes were white, and then he fell back!
"Still want to run?" Liu Cheng sneered and pointed out that he had trapped Jin Kun in the same place. At the same time, he cried out: "come out and see me, or you will be scared out of your wits!"
At this moment, "Jin Kun" suddenly stood up straight, even his voice changed.
"What instructions, my lord?" His voice became a little hoarse, like the old smoker. He was only about fifty years old, which was totally different from Jin Kun's appearance in his twenties.
Feng Xing and the young models were shocked at Jin Kun's change.
Feng Xing is still better, those young models have been scared to lose color, "ghost possessed?"
"Don't make a fuss!" Feng Xing stares at a few young models and scolds, "there is elder brother Cheng here. What's a poor ghost?"
Those young models quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to talk nonsense.
At this time, Liu Cheng pointed to "Jin Kun" and said, "why do you attach yourself to the human body?"
"Jin Kun" trembled, his eyes were full of evasion, "my Lord, I don't want to, but you should also know that we all depend on these people who like to gamble. The life of these people is the foundation for our survival!""Hum, I'll spare you this time. If you leave now, I won't hold you responsible!" Liu Cheng after listening to understand, then light said.
In front of him, Jin Kun seemed reluctant, but he hesitated for a moment. Seeing Liu Cheng's face slightly changed, he quickly said, "I know, my Lord!"
"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly!" Liu Cheng added, "I will let this boy give you a certain compensation and guarantee that you will not suffer losses!"
"Thank you, my Lord!" This "Jin Kun" is full of flattery and joy, which is totally different from Jin Kun's usual coldness.
Liu Cheng snorted coldly, "but you also remember that in the future, even if you are attached, you can't do evil by occupying the human body!"
"Yes! My Lord
As the voice fell, Jin Kun's body shook and collapsed on the sofa. He was in a coma.
Seeing that Jin Kun fainted, Feng Xing quickly asked, "brother Cheng, what's the situation now?"
"Don't worry, that poor ghost has left!" Liu Cheng said, "let someone prepare some hot ginger soup for Jin Kun and send him into a quiet room!"
"OK, I'll get ready right now!" Feng Xing and Jin Kun have always had a good relationship, so they have to be arranged.
Soon, Liu Cheng and Feng Xing, as well as the young model who claimed to have been "accompanying" Jin Kun recently, entered the room together, while Jin Kun was lying on the bed to rest.
After about half an hour, the waiter brought up a bowl of hot ginger soup. Liu Cheng said to the young model Xiaoxue, "Xiaoxue, pour this bowl of ginger soup directly into him!"
Snow a Leng, then nodded and said: "OK, brother Cheng!"