The First One on the Right: I Am Actually the King of Gambling Monsters

During the Shang Yan period, in the Huaxian Temple, There was only a candlelight in the dilapidated house, A young man was looking at the dozens of life cards on the table, feeling worried. "Old man, look, I'm still short of two defense cards. You can print two more for me." "You bastard, you don't think about the matching of life cards on weekdays. When something goes wrong, you ask me to help you print it. I'll print your horse's head." The white-bearded old man who was slumped beside the bed put down the mobile phone in his hand and cursed with a look of hatred on his face. "Why don't you give Grandpa Gabor a call? He will definitely be willing to help me print it." The old man picked up his sleeves and slapped the young man on the head. "Yinyinyin, I'll give you an iron head seal. It's an unlucky thing. When I just passed through it, if I had your conditions, I can't wait to do 996 every day. It's like the predecessors planted trees and the descendants can enjoy the shade." The young man rubbed his head in pain, looked at the newly printed iron head skill in his hand, and smiled secretly. Practice? It's smaller, the layout is smaller, Why does a veteran with such a bug still need to practice? A mere supreme master can be destroyed by raising his hand! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.