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The breeze blew, and the Hunyuan towel kept shaking.

Yang Qifeng stood up and lived in front of everyone.

One by one, his eyes were stopped on Yang Qifeng and he stared at Yang Qifeng.

What does it mean to be targeted by public criticism? Yang Qifeng finally realized it at this moment.

He did not expect that he would be so lucky to be able to roll dice first.

You need to know one thing, this is not a bet. It is necessary for both of you to throw the dice to compete in size.

In this game, we are competing with whom we are the first to reach the end.

The first place is the winner, and the first place is the competition for who will arrive first.

Based on the turn-based, judging from the situation of rolling dices, even if you are later, you can reach the end in the same round. However, if you calculate, you are still a loser.

So the first to throw dice is a precedence.

There is an extra chance of no reason, with at least 50% winning rate.

As long as Yang Qifeng performs well afterwards and stays at the forefront, even if he can overtake a little, he will be the one who wins in the end.

Because he had to have one more round and one more chance to roll dice than others.

It makes no sense for others to have the chance to throw dice in this round, and the winner has been born.

If Yang Qifeng was happy in such a good opportunity, he would have been extremely uneasy at this moment.

There was even some panic and panic. The extra winning rate made Yang Qifeng the target of public criticism.

You know, this game is a gambler with life.

It is filled with a large number of props, all kinds of which are available.

As the first person to throw dice, Yang Qifeng became the first to emerge.

How could Yang Qifeng not understand the principle of shooting a bird with a gun?

At that time, all kinds of props will be smashed, and the first one will be killed will be Yang Qifeng. Therefore, the target of public criticism is the advantage. Jin Ying gives away not cheap things, but a knife.

No one knew when this sword would fall directly down and cut Yang Qifeng to death.

"Fellow Daoist, please!" Jin Ying's neutral and peaceful words sounded.

Yang Qifeng smiled at himself, but his psychological quality was not up to standard and his heart was not strong.

His eyes glanced at everyone present.

Looking at the surprise and with some disbelief, he smiled. No one expected that now, he would be the unremarkable and mediocre guy who would have won the lead.

He reached out and grabbed it, gathered his five fingers, and waves swept through it.

A pure white and clear palm rose in the wind, holding the red, yellow and blue dice suspended in the air, directly in his hand, and then threw it towards the sky.

The three colors of red, yellow and blue are shining brightly, and the three colors are entangled.

The light shines like a pillar, the light shines,

Whoosh swosh swosh!!!!!!!!!!!!

Start rotating constantly, and the numbers above are replaced quickly without interruption.

Yang Qifeng's face was neither sad nor happy. At this time, he had already seen it. Since he could not resist, he could only accept it.

Yang Qifeng will definitely not maintain the first place. In this game with a variety of props, maintaining the first place is looking for death.

In the jade slip, Yang Qifeng saw that more than one prop could cause him to die.

The most ruthless thing is of course to erase the card. When you use it against Yang Qifeng, you have no ability to resist and immediately erase it.

The second is the Revenge Card, and the Duel Card.

Brush, the dice stopped.

The red, yellow and blue dice were red, yellow and blue, looking at the points above, the smile on Yang Qifeng's face was a little stiff.

He was very unhappy, very unhappy.

He regretted this Buddha Emperor Cave Heaven. Such a game similar to Monopoly gives Yang Qifeng the feeling that his own destiny is uncontrollable and his own destiny is controlled by others.

This is very uncomfortable for Yang Qifeng, who has some strong control.

The three dice, red, yellow and blue, are all in all six.

Three Sixty-eight!

The first time, he directly threw the largest number of points in the dice and could move forward eighteen steps.

Yang Qifeng threw it casually, and did not intend to find a certain rule. He threw a number, so he took a few steps and then let others surpass him.

In Yang Qifeng's view, if you want to win in this game,

The best way is to not attract attention. At the beginning, it is a little further back, as long as it does not fall out of the front line, and finally overtakes.

This is the best way to shoot a gun secretly behind the scenes.

But, he is not given a chance here at all.

Suddenly, Yang Qifeng became even more popular.

If Jin Ying chose Yang Qifeng, it would be considered an accident. However, Yang Qifeng was lucky, so the points to throw dice are now.

It can no longer be described as good luck. Once it is luck, it is coincidence, twice, that is definitely impossible.

The great luck technique, luck is like a rainbow, and a series of thoughts flashed through everyone's minds.

But no matter which point, it all means one thing, that is, Yang Qifeng is a strong enemy.

Yang Qifeng keenly noticed that the eyes of the few people who had been indifferent to him had changed. The most obvious one was the snake demon.

Yang Qifeng's strength is still the first move, and he did not put it in the eyes of the snake demon.

But when three dices are all thick lines of six points,

There was murderous intent in the snake demon's eyes.

The initiative is combined with such a terrifying point.

This has already posed a threat. If it continues, it will simply not give others a way out. He will lose this time the last time he failed.

Suddenly, it became the storm,

Yang Qifeng felt bitter inside, and his eyes were brightly looking at the golden shadow.

Yang Qifeng doesn't think that this guy is messing around with such luck.

The plain Jinying, no matter how Yang Qifeng looked, could see the other party's sneering expression and the gloating in his eyes.

OK, this is Yang Qifeng's own guess.

Now he was not sure, so he took a deep breath, ignored the others, and wanted to kill his eyes, Yang Qifeng took a step forward.

Step by step, step by step, move forward.

The Buddha's lights are divided like grids.

Yang Qifeng took eighteen steps in a row.

After standing firmly, the fog under the grid was shattered.

A colorful color appeared, and it was floating up with a loud bang, and a loud voice rang out.

This is a marvel that the props deserve.
Chapter completed!