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n919 You Want To Compete in Courage?

nThis unexpected turn of events was too unexpected for everyone present.

nIn the blink of an eye, Cheng Fei’er who was standing beside Ye Feng immediately opened her arms and blocked in front of him.

nThe others all closed their eyes, unable to bear to see this tragedy.

nHowever, the expected gunshot did not appear. Just like the previous few times, there was a crisp sound of mechanical collision.

nCheng Fei’er was stunned.

nHong Jiajun was stunned.

nEveryone present was stunned!

nWhat was going on?

nThis revolver had a total of six magazines. The first five were empty, so the last one should have bullets.

nBut why did this happen?

nCould it be…

nEveryone thought of a possibility. They turned to look at Ye Feng.

nUnder everyone’s gaze, Ye Feng slowly opened his right palm and a golden bullet appeared.

nIn fact, he had already taken out the bullet when he first got the pistol. Otherwise, even if he was not afraid of death, he would not have taken his life as a joke.

nWhen Cheng Fei’er saw this scene, she immediately covered her mouth, crying and laughing.

nIt turned out that this guy had already prepared for this. No wonder he could be so calm.

nShe had been worried about him all this time. He was really too bad.

nThe more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She hit him hard on the chest twice.

nYe Feng grabbed her wrist and stared at her.

nCheng Fei’er couldn’t pull it out after a few tries, and she immediately felt embarrassed and anxious. She immediately threatened, “You… Let go.”

nYe Feng’s lips curled up into a smirk. “You even took the initiative to crawl into my embrace just now. Now you’re turning against me?”

nCheng Fei’er felt even more ashamed now. She was only excited at that time and did not think too much about it.

nNow that he had said it himself, she wished she could find a hole to hide in.

nHelen saw the intimate interaction between the two of them and a hint of jealousy flashed across her eyes.

nShe was really lucky to be his woman.

nAs for the seniors in the gambling circle, they were more concerned about how Ye Feng took the bullet away.

nThey had been staring at him the entire time and did not see that he had done anything.

nThey were all well-known people in the gambling world. To be able to take the bullet away without anyone noticing, wasn’t this technique too amazing?

nAt this moment, Hong Jiajun shouted angrily, “B*stard, you cheated?”

nHe really wanted to skin Ye Feng alive.

nNo wonder the other party could remain so calm. It turned out that he had already taken the bullets away.

nOn the other hand, he had warned the entire time, and his performance could only be described as ‘pathetic’. It could be said that he had lost all face.

nOne could imagine how angry he was now.

nOnly then did Ye Feng let go of Cheng Fei’er and turned to look at him. His expression immediately darkened: “Luckily I took out the bullet in advance, otherwise I would have died under your gun. I didn’t expect the genius of the Hong family to be such a despicable person.”

nHong Jiajun felt a little guilty. He hurriedly shifted his gaze away and did not dare to look him in the eye.

nHe was indeed terrified at that time.

nHe did not want to die. He still had a bright future ahead of him. If he died just like that, he would have nothing left.

nThus, he had the courage to shoot at Ye Feng.

nHe wanted to shoot this b*stard to death and then use the Hong family’s power to scare the others and make them shut up.

nHis plan was pretty good, but he never expected that the gun would be empty, making his plan fail.

n“You… don’t change the topic. You were the one who cheated first. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have had to do anything and you would have died long ago.”

nSince things had already come to this point, he could only make a countercharge.

nYe Feng heard his excuses and sneered. “It seems that before the gambling started, you said that we would bet on Thousand Arts for all three rounds. I also used Thousand Arts to remove the bullet. If you can’t tell, that’s because you’re not skilled enough. How can you blame me?”

nHong Jiajun was instantly speechless. Before the bet started, he had indeed said that he would bet on Thousand Arts today.

nDice and poker were gambling games, and betting on one’s life was also a gambling game.

nSince it was a gamble, there was nothing wrong with cheating.

nThe gambling seniors nodded.

n“That’s right. Since it’s a competition of Thousand Arts, it’s reasonable for him to use Thousand Arts to take the bullet.”

n“I feel that this Young Mr. Feng’s thousand techniques have already reached the acme of perfection. In any case, I can’t see it.”

n“That’s right, Hong Jiajun didn’t fire according to the agreed rules, so this round should be counted as Mr. Feng’s victory.”

n“Best of three, Mr. Feng has already won this match.”

n“I think so too…”

nHong Jiajun was instantly anxious. If he admitted defeat just like that, wouldn’t he have to fulfill his promise and give up on the Gambling King Tournament?

nThen his legend of winning the Triple Championship would come to an end.

n“This round is a competition of courage. Since he cheated, he should naturally lose. If you dare to shield him, you’re going against our Hong family!” he hurriedly shouted at the gambling seniors, looking very scary.

nThose people were instantly frightened by his aura.

nAlthough they had a high reputation in the gambling world, they were still a little afraid when facing a giant like the Hong family.

nYe Feng saw that this guy was desperate and laughed coldly. “You want to compete in courage? I’ll fulfill your wish!”

nAs he spoke, he walked over and snatched the revolver from his hand.

n“You… what are you doing?”

nHong Jiajun took a step back and looked at him in bewilderment.

nYe Feng did not bother with him, instead, he flicked the revolver and stuffed all the bullets on the table into it, leaving only one.

nThen, he slammed the pistol on the table with a bang and turned to look at Hong Jiajun. “What courage is there to bet on a bullet? If you have the guts, let’s bet five bullets. Do you dare?”

nHong Jiajun’s expression changed drastically when he heard that.

nFive bullets?

nDidn’t that mean that the chances of survival were only one in six?

nThere was a high possibility that the first shot would be a headshot.

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