Guardian Chapter 89: It’s poisonous, teach the boss to play fishing?

Chen Feng smiled.

He can imagine how embarrassing this smile is, and how fake it is.

The three big guys looked towards Chen Feng together.

Han Linhu's eyes widened, and he shouted in protest.

Feng Bucheng grinds his beard lightly, like a smile.

The surprise in Jin Fengwei's eyes was fleeting, and the complex emotions disappeared in a flash.

"Well...that, you are busy with you, I...I still have to watch the night." Chen Feng shrank his neck, clutching the sweat in his hands, stiffening, especially for a long time.

"My friend, might as well talk about it." Feng Bucheng nodded slightly with a smile on his face.

This smile, like Mu Chunfeng, looked terrifying in Chen Feng's eyes.

From the many life stories in the Yin and Yang Book, Chen Feng knows a lot of things in the Demon Slashing Palace. If this boss of the Demon Slashing Palace doesn't know these nasty things, Chen Feng would not believe it.

"Since Commander Han of Fu Mo Hall and Dian Master Feng of Demon Slayer Hall are both named, then you might as well talk about it." Jin Fengwei's words not only clarified the identities of the other two to Chen Feng, but also gave it to Chen Feng. He gave an encouraging look, and at the end, he added, "Don't worry, say boldly, I will support you with my soul-guarding department."

Jin Fengwei, you really are my thigh baba, but Baba, don't push me towards the fire pit...Chen Feng complained inwardly and swallowed hard.

Look at Han Lin, who is staring at him, at Feng Bucheng who is amiable, and Jin Fengwei, who has a faceless complexion, not knowing how to speak.

The three big drunks don’t care about drinking, they care about the supreme sword intent, but because of their identity, they are embarrassed to fight against each other. When this spread, only a child was left to fight for something. joke.

Let Chen Feng come up with ideas, it’s different, at least people can say, now, it’s not that we are fighting, it’s that someone is dividing.

Chen Feng's face is stiff, but his mind is like a windmill turning sharply, almost turning out to sparks.

He speculated that if he really took himself seriously, he would be very wrong. The reason why the big guys asked themselves was just looking for a step. No matter what he said, it would actually not affect the judgment of the other party.

Speaking or not, this is actually not a multiple-choice question, but a false proposition.

Chen Feng's belly is slanderous, saying that he must be said, otherwise, he will lose face, but whether it is adopted, in the final analysis, it doesn't matter at all.

Understanding the key, Chen Feng feels a little at ease.

"Want to...or else...Jun...Jun?" Chen Feng squeezed out a stiff smile, and said carefully: "Three points are equal, you have a share when you see it, of course, I don’t want it, I No such blessing."

"Hmph, I still know myself." Han Lin snorted coldly, his voice was not too loud, but he glanced at the other two people. The meaning is self-explanatory...Look, everyone knows himself, you guys. Two, shouldn't we also learn.

Feng Bucheng was noncommittal, and turned a blind eye to Han Lin's suggestion. He neither nodded nor shook his head, and was silent to disagree.

It's still Jin Fengwei being considerate and explaining to Chen Feng, "It seems fair, but it is really stupid. None of you want to offend, but all three of you are offended."

Chen Feng said in his heart that I am...Is the experience of not worrying about widows and only suffering from unevenness in the previous life? Yes, a big boss is a big boss. It is not rare to share with others. There is only one purpose for good things, and that is, I want everything.

Understanding the truth, Chen Feng gradually began to feel relieved, his body was not stiff, and his speech became clearer.

"Research in turn..." Chen Feng carefully observed the micro expressions of the three of them, and changed the subject in time. "That's definitely not enough."

"Assign to one of them, I believe that with the noble morals and respect of all the adults, I will definitely not embarrass the kid afterwards." Chen Fengxiao flattered his words, and said, "But, how can the kid, He De, can control three The sword that an adult looks up to... a sharp one."

Chen Feng changed his words temporarily and almost exposed the truth that he saw through the sword intent.

Han Lin waved his hand impatiently, said in his voice, yelled: "Don't have anything, it's as vain as Feng Zhuangqi, you just say, how come, don't worry, don't pursue it afterwards."

Feng Zhuang forced? Chen Feng was stunned to himself, only as though he hadn't heard the first half sentence.

"In this case, we might as well have a game, based on luck and strength, whoever wins will go to whom."

"Since it's a game, how do you ensure fairness and justice." Feng Bucheng interrupted abruptly, shocking Chen Feng.

"Because I can guarantee that this game has never been in contact with the three adults, so you are on the same starting line."

"I have no problem." Jin Fengwei showed face, and as soon as Chen Feng's voice fell, he connected the ending.

"Stop long-winded, hurry up, hurry up." Han Lin waved his hand, and Biao under his seat had already begun to pace impatiently.

Feng Bucheng said nothing, and frequently nodded and smiled.

Chen Feng looked at the warm smile, how he felt flustered, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

"This game is called fishing." Chen Feng drew out 54 Wraiths version playing cards, laid them out one by one, and began to explain the gameplay. The cards are for successful fishing. They are stacked one by one and closed continuously until 54 cards are in the hand of one person, or there are cards on the table, and the two have no cards. The one with more cards in the hand will naturally be the winner."

"It seems simple, but it contains a lot of calculations." In Jin Fengwei's sentence, the cards are closed from the beginning to the end, but you have to pay attention to the timing, early to win less, and late to be accepted by others.

"The avenue is simple, and good." Feng Bucheng's words are concise and concise, which seems to have understood the essence of it.

"It's just what I want, I like this simple and rude. Get it up. Get it up." Han Lin rubbed his hands. The commander of the army, it seems that when he was young, he used to play gambling shops.

Chen Feng spread his hands and stepped back, thinking that there was nothing wrong with him.

Unexpectedly, Han Lin stepped forward and grabbed his hand, "Come on, you can shuffle the cards to ensure fairness."

Wow, am I acting as a croupier for three big guys?

Chen Feng looked at what the other two people meant, and saw that they had no objections, so they could only start shuffling the cards with a numb scalp.

After shuffling the cards, they divided them into three pushes, and handed them over one by one respectfully.

Next is the poker fishing game that children in previous lives would play.

This bad game that was played in the previous life and didn't want to play is naturally a new trick in the Dashun Dynasty, and it was played by these three big guys.

The big guys can learn without a teacher, start to record cards, and even blindly draw the cards they want to draw accurately.

The brainless fishing game has become a three-person psychological game. Various calculations and alliance pick-and-rolls are staged in succession.

Chen Feng's eyes were straight when he saw.

This is where fishing is, obviously, it's playing together, conspiracy and psychological warfare.

Here you can see the three people's personalities, Han Lin is the kind of violent, thick but thin temperament.

Feng Bucheng has the kind of concealed needles in the cotton, with a grin on his face and a numb temper in his heart.

Jin Fengwei is the kind of steadiness who works step by step, plays steadily, and never closes more than five cards.

After the catch, the three began to risk the long-term game. Han Lin was the first to get out, Feng Bucheng was out of luck, and Jin Fengwei was slightly better.

Chen Feng sighed in his heart, yet dare not show the joy on his face.

Sure enough, I still hope that thigh baba wins in my heart.

"Young man, not bad." Han Lin was willing to accept the bet, slapped Chen Feng on the shoulder twice, flew up and down, and walked away.

"Hehe." Feng Bucheng grinds his beard and smiles. He can't see the frustration of failure at all, hehe, he just walks simply.

Jin Fengwei took the body of the third master Quan, looked at Chen Feng with a smile, and seemed to say something stupid, "I'm looking at the sword furnace tonight, I'm blocking the outside."

Chen Feng, "..."

There is an uproar in my heart, peeping? Sight? Blocked? I understand, it seems that it is time to find time to show loyalty to the thigh baba.

Jin Fengwei didn't go far, then turned back to Chen Feng and handed over his playing cards. Soon, he heard from a distance the voice of "plaything loses his mind, I will keep it for you".

Chen Feng's face is weird, this Jin Fengwei's behavior is like a class teacher who collected extracurricular books in his previous life.

"For the gameplay of fighting the resentment, adults can consult any Qiu Chen."

Jin Fengwei paused, and the corners of his mouth trembled, making the wind and fire almost unstable.