Card space.

Fang Yunhua and Lai Yaoer who entered it were not panic. As professional cards, they first began to subconsciously observe the unlucky guy who was selected by [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] to bully one.

As a result, the pair of scarlet and crazy eyes were facing each other.

Then the two of them quickly looked at [Blade Mad Sword Crazy]. At this moment, [Blade Mad Sword Crazy] looked gloomy, and the rules of the game appeared in front of them.

Very unlucky and unfortunate.

The game selected is to play cards, with fifty-four cards in one deck, and there is no straight three and two, but the winner is decided in the most simple and skillful way.

This is the worst choice for [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] who wants to delay time, because even if you bully one, you will be able to fight the most in this round. If you can delay ten minutes, you will be able to get a full allocation.

"Interesting, you aliens are really loved by the way of heaven."

A gloomy and slightly sarcastic voice came from Murong Fu's mouth. He was very calm, or should he say that with his current state of nothing, no matter how dangerous it was, no matter how bad it was, he would be just a death.

So he didn't care about some things that needed to be surprised.

What I thought about was probably that after going out of this card space, I must kill Zhang Wuji fiercely in front of [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy].

At the same time, he also found the second object to hunt and play with. Although when entering the card space, a rule prompt popped up in front of him, he still released a powerful momentum directly, and then popped up a wisp of sword energy to attack Fang Yunhua's eyebrows!

Bang--!

As a result, the sword energy was completely erased by the mysterious power as soon as it condensed.

Murong Fu's powerful aura did not have any impact on the other three people present physically and spiritually, but it caused a certain impact on the three people in terms of senses.

"This...maybe worse than the previous King of Wuwei, but..."

Lai Yao'er didn't say enough, but just looked at [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] with concern. It was not the expected Rat King to participate in the game, but the young man with unfathomable strength but with a gloomy aura all over his body.

I think I understand that the other party is the enemy of [Sword Madman and Sword Madman], and it is even more an accident encountered in reality.

Then he looked at Fang Yunhua, but noticed that the other party's face also became extremely pale.

"What's wrong?"

"It's the enemy..." Fang Yunhua didn't expect that the discussion with the rootless demon just now came true. What's worse is that the other party had already set his sights on [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy], and then he did not forget to add, "It's the mortal enemy."

"Dead enemy? Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, that's right, first it's him, then it's you." Murong Fu licked his lips, his eyes as cold as a poisonous snake, "I will ask you to return a hundred times!"

"One three." At this moment, [Blade Mad Sword Crazy] calmed down and threw a card when the card time was about to reach its limit.

"Are you still following the original plan?" asked Lai Yaoer, the next player.

【Sword Crazy Sword Crazy】 nodded and said bluntly in front of Murong Fu:

"You two can finish the cards first, and the most important thing is to lock him to the end."

"I understand." X2!

As professional card games, Fang Yunhua and Lai Yaoer are also frequent visitors to the King of Chess and Card Room in their spare time. Now they have been expanded by Xia Jinyu, and have implemented a variety of card-playing methods and various types of mahjong.

Needless to say, this time, if there is a difficult and skillful card game, the card power of the three players will also be a god block to kill gods and Buddhas.

"Tsk, one card, six." Murong Fu threw out a card with a playful look on his face, then looked around the other three and took the initiative to say, "Tell you a piece of information for free."

[Blade Mad Sword Crazy] The three of them did not respond, but their eyes were all looking at him.

Murong Fu smiled, and then stared at [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] with the look of peeping at the prey:

"Actually, you are very curious about what I mentioned about Shang Yang's feather and the Eye of the Heroes I got from Zhao Min's corpse."

"Is Zhao Min dead?" Lai Yaoer frowned slightly.

As a native of the Northeast Prefecture Prefecture, he knew that Zhao Min, who mainly focused on appeasement and assimilation, and intended to integrate into Jiuzhou, played a decisive role in the entire Northern Barbarians.

Now the Northeast Prefecture is just trapped in the separatist forces of various parties, but it is not the slaughter of the Northern Barbarians as if they were venting their venting. This person's claim is the key.

Although he had no good feelings for the invaders of the Northern Barbarians, at least with Zhao Min here, the crazy tiger of the Northern Barbarians could calm down.

If Zhao Min dies, he will only say that the territory under the Northern Barbarians will fall into a bloody feast again.

At this moment, Murong Fu heard Lai Yaoer's replies and said with a gentler smile:

"It's dead, just an invisible sword energy. With a bang, her entire head exploded, so fragile that she didn't even have time to react."

After saying this, Murong Fu closed his eyes as if aftertaste, and then let out a comfortable low moan.

And his perverted performance made Fang Yunhua brow raise.

After seeing Murong Fu again in this card space, although he was frightened by the other party's recovery lower limbs, his revenge for what he said became more and more indifferent after a moment of panic.

After all, he really has nothing to care about. He can only find traces of his life by castrating others every day. Perhaps only by the other party's frightened shouts can he experience a trace of reality.

As for the other party's revenge, after there is no emotional bondage, it can only be tortured both physically and mentally.

After experiencing the nightmare of being opened up for a new world, no matter how bad the result is, it is just a nightmare to be restored.

In fact, with Murong Fu's appearance, if he really tortured himself like this, Fang Yunhua felt that he didn't seem to be at a loss.

Then can he do anything else to himself?

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Fang Yunhua definitely didn't want to die in his heart, but he felt that if Murong Fu caught him, he showed a scene of fearless life and death, it might cause a greater blow to the other party on the spiritual level. In a vague way, this made him feel an alternative feeling of pleasure.

This expectation even jumped to his heart's fear of death.

"Suck~" Fang Yunhua licked his lips, and there was a complex meaning in his eyes when he looked at Murong Fu.

This made Murong Fu, who was originally immersed in the perverted fantasy, shudder, and then looked at Fang Yunhua like a poisonous snake.

"I will let you die in pain."

"Oh? What kind of pain is it?" Fang Yunhua had already realized that the other party really wanted to torture him, so that he could completely understand the pain of life being worse than death. At the same time, he vaguely guessed that every day Murong was resurrected, he might be suffering this kind of pain.

Perhaps only by taking revenge on your enemies can you relieve them, just like you can realize that you are living in real life only when you castrate others.

Therefore, he knew very well how to make Murong Fu feel more painful.

"You want to do to me..." Fang Yunhua gestured on his lower body, then showed a bright smile and said, "I had already relieved myself before I castrated you, so you don't have the chance to impart your pain to me."

This sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting Murong Fu's head hard.

His original plan was indeed to do what he did, but now Fang Yunhua told him that he had been a disabled person.

This made him full of revenge rage and he fell into a temporary stagnation.

Then he looked at the card in his hand and flew out automatically, and then he realized that he had timed out.

One picture two.

I played a nine-player, and from the perspective of reasonable planning of hands, I lost money.

But Murong Fu didn't care at all. The blue veins on his forehead jumped up at this moment. He could not think of a way to take revenge on Fang Yunhua. If he just killed the other party, it would be boring!

Similarly, as a disabled person who had completely abandoned his lower limbs and was even castrated, Murong Fu knew very well that death was not a big fear for people like them, and it could even be said to be a gift to escape cruel reality.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

At this moment, Murong Fu's teeth were trembling and rubbing with a harsh sound.

This also woke up Lai Yaoer who had inexplicably eaten the big melon, but when he looked at the calm [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy], he found that only he, the newbie, had just known the so-called big secret.

Then his eyes were placed on Fang Yunhua, who was happy and wanted to comfort him, but he also held back.

He felt that the person who needed comfort the most on the scene should be himself. Although he felt that Fang Yunhua was very evil when he was together before, he could suppress him steadily and steadily. Murong Fu was almost written on the word "pervert" on his face.

This has brought Lai Yaoer's evaluation of him to a higher level.

At this time, the card space became silent, with only the occasional sound of playing cards.

Until [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] took the initiative to speak:

"What is Shang Yang's Feather and Ying Zhao's Eye?"

Murong Fu raised his head. Because of Fang Yunhua's words, he hung up the whole audience. After walking a few laps, the big cards were almost the same. Therefore, [Blade Madman Sword Crazy] also had the confidence to drag it to the end.

So he expressed his questions.

"It is the foundation for the survival of the top ten royal clans in the northern border, and it is also a misty and non-existent hope." Murong Fu stared at [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] again, and at the same time he could also notice that he was deliberately avoiding Fang Yunhua who deliberately raised his eyebrows.

I guess before thinking of a way to torture the other party, Murong Fu was not going to meet this guy who was more perverted and cruel than him.

"Basic? Hope?" [Blade Mad Sword Crazy] subconsciously pinched the card in his hand.

"Of course, you can also understand it as ten kinds of supernatural objects protected by the top ten royal clans in the northern border. For example, the feathers of Shang sheep that re-expressed after using the blood of my tribe, and after the blood of my tribe, they can bring me good luck.

It was also because of its guidance that I came to Green Willow Villa as soon as possible after completing the blood sacrifice.

But I didn’t expect that the surprises were one after another.”

Murong Fu suddenly laughed, and the increasingly harsh laughter kept echoing in this card space.

The other party's active explanation also made the three people present frown.

Lai Yaoer, who was from the third perspective and had enough rationality, had already vaguely guessed the other party’s intention.

"He explained that the use of Shang Yang's feather was to use the hands of the ghost market to deal with the Northern Barbarians."

"That's right, I want to see those idiots kill themselves than their interest in these ten magical objects." Murong Fu smiled wildly and did not hide his thoughts at all.
To be continued...