Yang Ling and Chen Xuanguang face a change: "gamble life?"

the gambling immortal "ha ha" smiled: "in this pot, it's the wine of absolute poison. If you drink this wine at the same time, the immortal will win."

the rich man's face was white with fear. He pulled the beard of gambling immortal: "old uncle, drinking poison wine will kill you."

the gambling immortal turned his head and let his beard escape the rich hands. He smiled and said, "if they are afraid, they can not drink, but if they don't drink, they will lose."

Chen Xuanguang's face was so ugly that he thought, "what's the idea of the gambling...