With a plug-in, I can kill through the dungeon world

But this cannot be defined by strength, this is gambling.

A person who is so desperate for defeat that he even dares to chop down his own parents, would he be afraid of a fourth-level monster like you?
These nine third-level monsters are not afraid of this fourth-level monster at all. They can even report this guy and get him fired directly.

Just like before, the two weirdos knew about Cigar's card-changing trick, but they didn't say anything because the person who lost so much money was Mu Rufeng.

Even Cigar Gui secretly told them to compensate them so that he didn't expose him.

This time, the two weirdos didn't notice that the cards had been changed, and naturally they were amazed at the cigar weirdo's luck.

But Mu Rufeng didn’t quite understand. This guy could change his own cards, so why did he come to change Mu Rufeng’s own cards last time?

Or does changing cards have a price, and changing someone else's cards costs much less, while changing your own cards costs a lot?
If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the case.

Mu Rufeng didn't care about this, because it didn't matter if the cards were changed, because he had a way to deal with him.

Seeing the cigar guit starting to collect money, Mu Rufeng also took out a machete, swung it hard, and directly cut off his head.

It must be said that although the knife was rusty, it was also extremely sharp, otherwise Mu Rufeng would not have been able to cut off his own head with one stroke.

His head flew directly onto a strange figure behind him and was subconsciously held in his hands.

This scene really scared everyone.

Even though they were weird, they were really scared, especially the person holding Mu Rufeng's head.

"Fuck, I'm so scared. This guy doesn't have to be beheaded just after losing, right? His hands and feet are worth a lot of money." The Cigar Ghost was also scared.

But soon he started to laugh grimly: "Haha, this is perfect, I won so much money and I can have a good meal."

As he spoke, the cigar ghost grabbed Mu Rufeng.

Just like last time, a credit card from Tiandi Bank emerged and took Mu Rufeng's body away, leaving everyone stunned in wonder.

……

"What are you still in a daze for? Deal the cards quickly." Cigar's strange voice sounded.

"Oh." Mu Rufeng came back to his senses, shuffled the cards immediately, and then quickly started dealing the cards.

Everyone was silent in the first round. In the second round, Mu Rufeng spoke.

Mu Rufeng picked up the cards and took a look at them, then said to the cigar gui: "I'll open your cards."

As he said that, Mu Rufeng directly took out four hundred soul notes and put them down as a deposit.

"Huh? You're going to reveal my cards now?" Cigar Gui was also stunned.

After the above two rounds, Cigar Ghost has confirmed that Mu Rufeng is a super brave guy, but he didn't expect that he would open the cards directly this time?

"You don't hold a very small card, do you?" Cigar looked at Mu Rufeng suspiciously.

"Can I see the cards?" Mu Rufeng did not answer, but asked instead.

"Of course, please go ahead." Cigar Gui said lightly.

Immediately, Mu Rufeng went up to take a look at Cigar Gui's card pattern.

Well, it's a mixed-color straight of 789. It seems that this guy hasn't changed his cards yet.

You know what, I was pretty lucky, it actually was a straight.

"You lose." Mu Rufeng said.

"I lost?" Cigar Gui frowned slightly, then picked up his cards and took a look at them immediately.

"Show me your cards." Cigar Gui looked at Mu Rufeng.

He had a straight, but he still lost. Could it be that this guy had better cards?

But that’s impossible. If the cards are good, how can you choose to open them after looking at them?

But when he saw Mu Rufeng's cards, he fell into deep thought.

"This guy, with such good cards, why doesn't he continue betting and instead opens my cards?" Cigar Gui was puzzled but did not show it, and then discarded his own cards.

Without the cigar ghost's interference, Mu Rufeng felt much more relaxed.

After two more rounds, the amount of money on the table had reached more than eight thousand.

Mu Rufeng still chose to continue calling because it was not enough.

And now, there are only three people left on the opposite side.

"Let me open my cards." A strange look was given to Mu Rufeng.

This person is also a little unconfident.

After looking at each other's cards, the weird one chose to fold.

When the amount of money reached ten thousand, there were only two people left on the field.

The strange person chose to open the cards, and then couldn't wait to show his cards.

When it was shown, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face was filled with ecstasy.

"Hey, I'm a leopard. So, what's your card type?" The strange man grinned, staring at Mu Rufeng with eyes like a poisonous snake.

Mu Rufeng frowned slightly, as if he felt the other party's unfriendly look. He sighed in his heart, but still stretched out his hand slowly and slowly turned over the cards in front of him.

"Wow! It's actually a straight flush! But... what a pity, my leopard is much bigger than your straight flush, hahahahahaha!"

That strange man suddenly burst into wild laughter, and while laughing, he couldn't wait to stretch out his hands and gather all the thick piles of banknotes on the table in front of him.

"Boy, I have to say your cards are really big. It's a pity that someone else has much better luck than you today."

Guiyi, who was smoking a cigar, glanced at Mu Rufeng with a sidelong glance, and his face, which was originally full of mockery, now showed a disgusting smile.

However, facing the mocking or sarcastic expressions and words from the crowd, Mu Rufeng ignored them completely as if he had not heard them, and instead fell into deep thought.

Just now, when the weirdo on the opposite side saw the cards he showed, a look of astonishment clearly appeared on his face at that moment, and he was even visibly stunned for a moment.

From this we can see that the cards he held in his hand at the beginning were definitely not what we now call a leopard.

Even though Mu Rufeng racked his brains and couldn't figure out what had happened, it was an indisputable fact that these tens of thousands of soul notes were about to fall into the hands of others!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a nameless fire welling up in his heart.

"I just don't believe this. Are you really going to prevent me from winning this game?" Mu Rufeng stood up from his seat.

At the same time, he suddenly pulled out the rusty machete from his waist with his right hand and swung it towards his neck without hesitation.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

I have to say, it really doesn't hurt to have your head chopped off. You just feel a chill on your neck, and then your consciousness starts to become blurry.

"Fuck, I'm so scared. This guy doesn't have to be beheaded just after losing, right? His hands and feet are worth a lot of money." The Cigar Ghost was also scared.

……

"Why are you still in a daze? Deal the cards quickly." Cigar Gui urged. It was the sixth round now, and Mu Rufeng quickly woke up.

"Oh." Mu Rufeng responded. This time he did not continue to shuffle the cards, but started dealing them directly.

Just like the previous round, the first round was still a complete failure.

Then, the second round began, and Mu Rufeng directly chose to open his cards.

It started with the cigar trick, and as expected, Mu Rufeng won.

Later, whenever Mu Rufeng spoke, his cards would be revealed directly. Some people also looked at their cards and chose to fold. In the end, he won.

That was just the money on the gambling table. After deducting Mu Rufeng’s money, the total was only over 5,000 soul notes.

Mu Rufeng understood. As long as he didn't earn 10,000 yuan, his luck would still be valid and he would definitely win.

But once the amount of money is enough to make, cheating will occur, causing Mu Rufeng to lose.

After figuring this out, Mu Rufeng smiled.

If this is the case, Mu Rufeng could just win a little less each time, and when there are only a few hundred or even dozens of dollars left at the end, he could directly ask Fan Xiaofan for dividends.

This way, it's perfect.

"Come on, continue, continue." After Mu Rufeng collected the money, he prepared to continue playing cards.

"What the hell are you still playing for? Work starts in five minutes. Go to work in the afternoon. Even if you don't call me, I will force you to play. Just remember, you can't stop playing just because you win money." Cigar Gui said viciously.

"No problem. If you don't want to play anymore, I will come to you. I'm not the kind of person who will run away after winning money." Mu Rufeng said with a faint smile.

"Okay, that's bright. Come back after get off work then." Cigar Gui took a deep puff of his cigar and said.

Then everyone dispersed.

Mu Rufeng also returned to the wine warehouse.

He is in a great mood now because he will be able to complete this trial mission soon.

I still can't get used to the feeling of having my strength suppressed.

Moreover, he still has a lot of things to do, the first of which is the matter of the demon star.

"Xiao Mu, did you win a lot of money in the cafeteria at noon today?" Chunni suddenly came up and asked.

"Huh? Sister Chunni, how did you know?" Mu Rufeng exclaimed in surprise.

"This matter has spread everywhere. It is said that you won a lot of money, about 20,000 or 30,000 yuan." Sister Chunni looked at Mu Rufeng with shining eyes.

"Well, almost, almost." Mu Rufeng said vaguely.

"You really won so much? Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier that you are so lucky? Are you going to gamble tonight? I'll follow you." Sister Chunni said quickly.

"We're still gambling at night." Mu Rufeng said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go with you in the evening." Sister Chunni immediately went to work with a smile on her face.

Later, when Mu Rufeng was working, he also found that the way the employees looked at him had changed.

Even Zhang Xiaofeng, who was at odds with Mu Rufeng, smiled when facing him.

In the blink of an eye, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

Wang Kun arrived on time, distributed wages to everyone, and prepared to leave.

Then, he saw everyone surrounding Mu Rufeng and walking towards the cafeteria.

Seeing this scene, he was a little confused, but he ignored it because he had important things to do.

……

Mu Rufeng walked into the cafeteria with brisk steps, and saw at a glance that Cigar Gui and a group of other people had been waiting for a long time.

However, Mu Rufeng did not rush to the gambling game. After all, filling his stomach was the first priority.

So he looked around and finally found Xiaofan, who was busy selling things.

The vendor Xiaofan didn't even stay where he was, but walked around the cafeteria selling goods.

You know what, business has improved a lot since then.

After seeing Mu Rufeng, Fan Xiaofan immediately and skillfully made instant noodles for Mu Rufeng, saying flattering words non-stop: "Brother, Brother Mu, you are finally here! I missed you so much! I want to place a bet, too, and make a lot of money!"

Mu Rufeng smiled slightly and responded: "No problem, but don't bet too much. Small bets can make you happy, but big bets can hurt your body."

After saying that, he took the steaming bowl of instant noodles handed to him by Fan Xiaofan and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

After Mu Rufeng finished his dinner in no time, he wiped his mouth and walked towards the corner of the cafeteria without hesitation.

There were crowds of people there, with a large number of strange figures intertwined together, and the scene was even more lively and noisy than in the morning.

When Mu Rufeng appeared at the edge of the crowd, those weird creatures seemed to have telepathic connection and quickly made way for him.

Mu Rufeng raised his head slightly and walked in with big strides.

As soon as he walked to the gambling table, Mu Rufeng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, because he found that the people sitting at the table were not the familiar faces before, but instead three strange and mysterious faces and cigar ghosts.

He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Huh? Did they change people? And why are there only four of them?"

At this time, the cigar swindler sitting next to him took a deep puff of the cigar in his hand, slowly blew out a smoke ring, and then explained slowly:

"Today's game is a high-end game. Without a 10,000 yuan bet, you are not even eligible to play at the table. And we will no longer accept any off-table bets."

When the cigar ghost said this, the faces of the ghosts around him who were originally very interested in watching the fun and taking the opportunity to place bets suddenly turned ugly.

These weirdos thought they could join in on the fun and make a small bet, but they were unexpectedly told that off-table bets would no longer be accepted, which greatly disappointed them.

For a moment, the weird people around were whispering to each other, and discussions were heard one after another.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out: "Shut up! You have no right to interrupt here!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a strange man with a ferocious face glaring at them.

This strange creature exudes a powerful aura and is obviously very powerful. It should have reached the peak of the fourth level.

The other several monsters are also fourth-level monsters, but judging from their aura, they are far less powerful than this one.

In an instant, the noisy scene suddenly became quiet. All the weirdness was silent, and no one dared to say another word.

After all, facing such a powerful existence, no one wants to easily get into trouble.

At this time, Mu Rufeng seemed quite calm. He sat down without hesitation, his eyes fell on the three decks of playing cards on the table, and asked in confusion: "Why are there two decks of cards?"

Cigar Gui smiled slightly and slowly explained: "Today we are not going to play Poker. Let's play Landlords instead."

Hearing this, Mu Rufeng could not help but frown slightly, and asked hesitantly: "Fight the Landlord? But there are only five of us here. I remember that only three people played Fight the Landlord, right?"

"Five-player Landlord, how come you haven't played it before?" a strange person said. (End of this chapter)