The strongest god selection system

"Uh." Mu Xin didn't know what to say for a while.

However, she really can't do anything at this time.

She knew that when Chen Fan said this, he undoubtedly offended He Shengming, the youngest son of the gambling king, and it was no wonder that He Shengming would let Chen Fan go.

But of course, Mu Xin has already figured it out, if Chen Fan will die here today, she will accompany Chen Fan without hesitation.

"You, you brat are so audacious?" Wei Guoming was stunned, and first of all he was furious, as if the person Chen Fan said was not He Shengming, but him.

"You said I'm not qualified to play mahjong with you?" He Chengming was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Chen Fan, as if he was looking at some freak.

Then a burst of laughter came from his mouth, and he almost shed tears.

"Security, go and throw this lunatic out of me, haha, I laughed to death, haha."

While talking, He Chengming gave an order to the man in a suit and sunglasses next to him.

"Why, do you think I'm telling lies? Or are you afraid of something?" Chen Fan smiled slightly, looking unpredictable.

"False, you must be lying, saying that I am not qualified to play mahjong with you, isn't that a lie? Is this still a truth, it's ridiculous..."

A look of anger appeared on He Chengming's face involuntarily.

When the three sons heard Chen Fan's words, they were all startled at that moment. All three of them immediately looked at Chen Fan as if they had seen a freak.

The three of them spoke one after another.

"You brat is quite courageous. You dare to say in public that He Chengming, the youngest son of the gambling king, is not qualified to play mahjong with you. What are you?"

"I've never seen such a courageous person. He's looking for death."

"What are you doing in a daze, kid, get out, it really ruined our interest."

The tempers of the three young princes seem to be more irritable, and they all look like they can't wait to beat Chen Fan up immediately.

Chen Fan seemed to turn a blind eye to these three people, and his eyes were only on He Chengming: "Whether I'm telling the truth or not, as long as we play a game, it will be clear."

For a moment, Chen Fan looked even more unpredictable.

"Hehe," a sneer came from the mouths of the other three young sons.

"What do you mean? What qualifications do you have to play mahjong with He Shao? There are too many people who want to play mahjong with He Shao. Who are you?"

"Get out of here quickly, I'm about to lose my temper."

"What are you still doing in a daze, you really want to die?"

The three young sons Ge had to leave their seats directly to attack Chen Fan.

"Boy, please get out." The man in the suit and sunglasses had already moved towards Chen Fan first, grabbed Chen Fan's shoulder, and planned to drag Chen Fan out directly.

However, a scene that surprised everyone all of a sudden, Chen Fan seems to have easily avoided the grab of the man in the suit and sunglasses.

"Huh? You still dare to hide?" The bodyguard was furious, as if he had lost face in front of He Chengming and others because he didn't catch Chen Fan.

Immediately afterwards, the bodyguard lost face even more. No matter how he moved towards Chen Fan, Chen Fan could easily dodge, let alone catch Chen Fan, even if Chen Fan I didn't touch a piece of my clothes.

Finally, Chen Fan made a move and kicked it straight out.

Amidst the screams, there was a bang, and the man in the suit and sunglasses fell to the ground hard.

For a moment, the bodyguard's face was pale from pain, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell like rain.

"Huh?" Everyone couldn't help but look surprised, looking at Chen Fan.

"I didn't expect that your kid can have such a skill, which is a bit beyond my expectation."

He Chengming opened his mouth at this time, and in his eyes looking towards Chen Fan, there was a trace of inexplicable color like a subconscious lightning, "You can be said to be much better than my bodyguard if you have such a skill. Come on, come and be my bodyguard, and I'll give you a monthly salary of [-], how about it?"

"A monthly salary of [-]?" Wei Guoming was frightened at first. This was a situation he had never thought of.

Not only did He Chengming not want to kill Chen Fan immediately, but he also offered Chen Fan a job, it's just hell.

"I'm sorry." Chen Fan refused directly: "Working for others? For me, this is simply impossible, and it will be impossible in my whole life."

There was a hint of sarcasm on Chen Fan's face, and he looked at He Chengming: "It seems that the youngest son of the so-called gambling king is nothing more than that, and I don't even bother to play mahjong with you, because you will lose badly." , Mu Xin, let's go."

After finishing speaking, Chen Fan and Mu Xin were about to leave immediately.

"Wait a minute," He Chengming looked gloomy, and looked at Chen Fan coldly, "Very well, since that's the case, then I'll grant you, of course, if you don't have any chips, you don't deserve to play with me. "

He Chengming looked at Chen Fan with more or less contempt and contempt: "You can't afford to play with us for money, so let's just let her be Mu Xin."

"If I win, she will be mine, and if you," He Shengming continued, "I don't care if I don't say anything, it's impossible for you to win against me."

Chen Fan smiled: "How about this, let's play five games in a row, whoever loses one game will take off a piece of clothing, dare to play?"

"You, haha." He Chengming was stunned unexpectedly, and then laughed out loudly: "Okay, very good, then let's play like this. I didn't expect you to be so good at playing."

"Then what are you waiting for, let's get started." He Chengming seemed a bit impatient.

He asked one of the young sons, Song, to give up his seat to Chen Fan.

After Chen Fan sat down, he smiled and said, "Young Master He, we have already made an agreement, whoever repents later will get out obediently like a dog."

"Hehe, it sounds like you are the one who wins."

"That's right, Mr. He has completely inherited his father's gambling king's ability, and he is still better than blue."

The other young boys looked at Chen Fan as if they were looking at a fool.

"Will I lose to you? It's just a joke..." He Chengming sneered at Chen Fan: "I started playing cards when I was three years old. When you were three years old, you probably played with urine."

"Ha ha……"

When these words came out of He Chengming's mouth, the three young masters couldn't help bursting into laughter, their eyes were full of mockery and contempt, and they looked at Chen Fan.