Doomsday Manor Owner

"Boy, you are so courageous! You actually dare to collude with the dealer in my casino and come to my place to cause trouble." As soon as Pang Shanyuan opened his mouth, he characterized what had just happened.

It's not that they can't afford to lose at the casino, but that Ban Yunsong colluded with the dealer to defraud the casino of money.

Although the surrounding guests may not necessarily believe this reason, no one will pursue this matter.

"Pang Yue, take this boy upstairs with me. I want to have a good talk with him!"

Pang Shanyuan's sinister voice made all the guests around him feel cold all over.

As for those customers who placed bets with Ban Yunsong, they only got their chips back. They didn't dare to ask for compensation from the casino like Ou Yiwen did. They haven't lived enough yet!

After Pang Shanyuan and others left, some people were curious and walked over to open the dice cup on the ground.

"Hey, it's really a leopard. That kid is so outrageous!"

"If Manager Pang hadn't stopped him just now, wouldn't this casino have given that kid nearly two million base points?"

After saying a few words, everyone dispersed tacitly, keeping silent about what had just happened.

In the room on the second floor, Pang Shanyuan was sitting on the sofa, with a maid in his arms. His right hand reached directly from the maid's collar, grabbing the soft flesh and kneading it wantonly.

Judging from the vague spring light, the inside of this maid is actually a vacuum.

Under Pang Shanyuan's vigorous kneading, bruises appeared on the maid's white body, and the maid couldn't help but groan in pain.

Even the beauty in his arms could not attract Pang Shanyuan's attention. His eyes were coldly staring at Ban Yunsong who was paralyzed on the ground.

Ban Yunsong lay paralyzed on the ground, speechless, and looked like a fool.

"Because of you, I lost 3,000 base points today. Tell me, how do you want to die!" After a long silence, Pang Shanyuan finally spoke.

Ban Yunsong was shaken all over, as if he had just woken up from a big dream. His whole body was shaking like chaff, and he didn't even dare to raise his head. He just kept pleading: "I was wrong, I shouldn't come here to gamble, just you."

Spare my life!"

Seeing the fearful expression on Ban Yunsong's face, Pang Shanyuan felt a little better. He had no intention of killing Ban Yunsong. He was interested in Ban Yunsong's gambling skills.

"I think you are still somewhat useful. If you work for me, I can spare your life! However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. I want you to keep a hand, right?"

After the end of the world, as long as the injury is not fatal, even broken limbs can be recovered slowly.

Pang Shanyuan wanted to cut off one of Ban Yunsong's hands just to beat him. After some time, his hand would naturally grow back.

But even so, Ban Yunsong still panicked when he heard that he was about to cut off his hand.

"Master, no, Master, don't cut off my hand, I, I will dedicate my sister to you!" Ban Yun let go of the young master and shouted smoothly. In order to save his hand, he directly cut off his hand.

Ban Yunjia is sold.

Hearing Ban Yunsong's words, Pang Shanyuan sneered.

"Boy, do you think I am short of women, young master? Although these maids of mine are not stunningly beautiful, they are still first-class. I will not pay attention to ordinary women at all."

Seeing that Ban Yunsong was about to be dragged out of the door and have one of his hands cut off, he screamed crazily.

"Master, my sister is a first-level warrior, she is a first-level warrior!"

"Oh? Drag him back first!" Pang Shanyuan raised his brows, showing an interested look on his face.

"You said your sister is a first-level warrior? In this case, I am really interested! But if I find out that you are telling lies, then I guarantee that your end will be even more miserable than you are now!"

Pang Shanyuan knew a little about the situation in JN City. Although there were many first-level warriors, most of them were trained by major forces who concentrated their resources. Private first-level warriors were very rare.

Those first-level warriors among the people all have special skills. Either they were masters of ancient martial arts before the end of the world, or they have very powerful talents and skills, and they are all very valuable to cultivate.

"Master, don't worry, my sister must be a first-class warrior!"

Ban Yunsong didn't know which one was stronger, Pang Shanyuan's force or Zhuang Lun's team, but if two tigers fought, one of them would be injured. He was happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

"Sign this contract!" Pang Shanyuan took a contract from Pang Yue and handed it to Ban Yunsong.

Ban Yunsong took it and took a look. The main idea of ​​the contract was that he would willingly give his sister to Pang Shanyuan as a maid, and he would not regret it in the future.

"Master, it's useless if I sign this!" Ban Yunsong looked embarrassed.

"It's useless in other people's hands, but it's useful in my hands, because all I need is an excuse!" Pang Shanyuan picked up the wine glass on the side, shook it, and said with a chuckle.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise on the ground, and all the zombies and zombie beasts within a radius of ten meters died, and dense light spots flew towards Zhuang Lun.

Zhuang Lun waved the simple sword in his hand, and a moon-shaped sword light flew out, directly cutting several zombie dogs into two pieces.

This moon-shaped sword light is not a skill, but Zhuang Lun's understanding of martial arts gradually deepened, and he compressed the energy in his body and shot it out through the weapon.

After understanding the use of energy, Zhuang Lun also added true essence attributes to his attributes, up to 20,000 points.

After inquiring about the system, Zhuang Lun learned that only after practicing the exercises, the true essence can be cultivated in the body. The amount of true essence has nothing to do with other attributes, but only with the exercises practiced.

Divine power can only be used to use skills, while the application of true energy is more flexible.

Although Zhuang Lun originally had a lot of martial arts insights, he could only rely on close combat when fighting. No matter how much divine power he had, he couldn't use it without long-range attack skills.

It's like playing a real online game where you can die. Skills rule the roost, equipment rules the roost, and your own strength is greatly limited.

It wasn't until he had the true essence that Zhuang Lun felt able to let go.

He clashed among the zombies. With a wave of his right hand, a stream of true energy condensed into a sharp edge and chopped off the heads of several zombies.

The moment many zombie beasts rushed forward, Zhuang Lun's body suddenly erupted with countless sharp primeval energy, like a huge hedgehog, piercing all the zombie beasts into the air.

It was not until late afternoon that Zhuang Lun and the others decided to return to the city to rest.

In this day, Zhuang Lun earned more than 10,000 manor points, which made Zhuang Lun very excited.

The debt of 300,000 yuan, which originally seemed like a huge mountain, now seems to only take a month.

As for the income of Wu Jing and his daughters, there is a big difference.

Wu Jing and Xiao Loli Qiongqiong are both first-level warriors and can already hunt those first-level zombie beasts. Although it is very difficult to kill them, they can get 144 manor points for each one they kill.

As for Qiao Wenxin, Lu Yue and Ban Yunjia, they can only hunt those zero-evolution zombies.

If you encounter an S-type zero-level zombie, you can get 20 manor points of income. If you encounter an L-type zero-level zombie, you will only have a pitiful 4 manor points.

Although from time to time a zombie that has evolved to the peak of level zero will appear, allowing the three of them to make a small fortune, their income is still further and further stretched by Wu Jing and her daughter.

When we finally checked the harvest, Wu Jing's income today reached 2,000 manor points. The little Lolita's income was about the same as her mother's, while the other three girls were slightly worse, with an income of about 800 manor points.

Even so, the three girls of Ban Yunjia have all accumulated enough manor points to purchase first-level mutation potions.

Ban Yunjia now enjoys the same treatment as Wu Jing and her daughter at the original price. Zhuang Lun has already told the girls about this. So Qiao Wenxin and Lu Yue both looked at Ban Yunjia with envy.

Qiao Wenxin secretly made a decision that she would unswervingly support Zhuang Lun in the future.

Judging from Zhuang Lun's behavior of distributing food when he entered the city that day, Zhuang Lun also had some kind intentions and was not a heinous person. This was the reason why Qiao Wenxin convinced herself.

As for Lu Yue, after the conflict in her heart was resolved, she was stimulated by the difference in treatment and her attitude towards Zhuang Lun began to change.

Everyone who had been fighting for a day jumped on the backs of the two mutated cows, preparing to return to the city and have a good rest.