C404 wind bets

Chen Jianfei laughed out loud. He slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out Lu Yang's cloth bag, saying, "Brat, your storage bag is on me, how can you bet your worth? Do you want to bet on this stinky body? Even if you bet, you would still die. Aren't you giving things to others for nothing? "

Hearing this, Chen Yigong's eyes widened. He patted his horse and said, "Great Elder is right