The Initial Volume ◆ The God of Gambling Descends VS The Change of Tianyao ◆ 003 The Wrath of the God of Gambling

  At this moment, Feng Meixue was also sizing them up, her eyes filled with deep scrutiny. The strange place, the ancient and fragrant buildings, the men and women dressed in classical attire.

  What kind of people are these?

  Why is she here?

  She, Feng Mian Xue, was originally the first queen of modern black way, stably occupying the killer throne of Huaxia Empire, and also the god of gambling, with unbeatable skills in winning all over the world. Her greatest hobby is gambling, apart from that, she likes to collect various treasures.

  No matter whether it's the underworld or the secular world, everyone who hears about Feng Mian Xue, the God of Gambling, turns pale with fear and changes color, because they don't want to lose their pants.

  When Feng Mei Xue swept a glance over her hands and feet, she almost lost her eyeballs in shock.

  What's going on here? How did her body become so small?

  Could it be...

  An almost unthinkable thought flashed through his mind.

  Phoenix Snow still remembered that she had gambled and won an ancient treasure from the old master of Xuan Yuan Alliance. As soon as she opened the intricately patterned and ancient box, before she could even see the treasure clearly, her soul was enveloped by a burst of golden light.

  She vaguely remembered a pair of eyes in the golden light, staring at herself, making her soul feel a kind of detachment.

  It must be that old guy who got himself into trouble!

  Thinking of this, she couldn't help but grit her teeth, if she was called back, she would definitely pluck that old man's beard!

  Before she could figure out how she had become like this and how she had arrived at this strange place, fragmented memories flooded into Feng Xue's mind like a tidal wave, leaving her momentarily stunned.

  Memories etched in her mind flooded into her soul, forcing her to suppress the anger that had been deceived, sorting out those memory fragments, perhaps understanding her current situation.

  But when she saw clearly those memories, the anger that had been barely suppressed turned into a raging fire that could not be contained.

  Those scenes of humiliation made her feel the same way. She had also experienced dark and hopeless years, with her father abandoning her and her mother to fend for themselves, remarrying a beautiful young woman.

  In the underworld, such weak women are destined to be bullied. To protect her, her mother was insulted and abused.

  She stared blankly at her mother's helpless tears, but couldn't do anything. At that time, she told herself that she must become stronger. Make all those who bullied her and her mother pay a bloody price!

  She crawled and struggled in the dark for many years, climbing up from the lowest level, stepping on the corpses one by one, taking revenge with her own hands.

  Others only see her coldness and strength, but no one knows what kind of darkness she has been through, how much unbearable hardship she has endured, in order to emerge from the cocoon.

  Now, Feng Mei Xue's experience makes her feel like she has returned to her childhood, evoking a resonance in her soul.

  Moreover, what made her feel incomprehensible was that her soul fit this body extremely well, as if - this body was originally hers, giving her a feeling of extreme familiarity.

  Every scene in memory is like a past event replaying, both strange and clear.

  The two people's names were surprisingly identical; could there be some kind of connection between them?

  Her hand clenched tightly, no matter what the situation was now, as long as her thoughts controlled this body, then she was herself.

  All that owe her, take from her, cheat her, must be repaid tenfold, a hundredfold, a thousandfold, even ten thousandfold!

  No one can be deceived, no one can be insulted!

  "You despicable person, you actually have such good luck!"

  Second Miss Feng Qianjiao saw Feng Meixue clearly dead, yet she could still stand up, and thus shouted with a stern face.

  But before her words had even fallen, she saw a scene that scared her so much that her soul almost flew away.

  Phoenix Snow directly picked up the half-washed wet clothes from the icy cold dirty water that morning, and quickly threw them at the servants beside her. One piece after another, as if endless.

  The Feng family is a large and prestigious clan, extremely particular about saving face. Even the household slaves have to maintain their image, lest they be ridiculed by outsiders. Especially these slaves who normally follow the few favored young ladies around, it's even more unacceptable for them to appear disheveled.

  As a result, Feng Mei Xue's attack with these dirty and wet clothes made the group of family slaves shout in surprise, dodging and weaving to avoid them. After feeling disgusted, it was as if someone had poured cold water over them from head to toe, making their hearts tremble with cold.

  That's nothing!

  At the moment when Feng Qianjiao and others were stunned, Feng Meixue's weak body struggled desperately, and with a loud noise, she poured the large wooden basin that had been discarded with dirty clothes and only left with cold water towards the three Miss Feng.

  "Wow!"

  As a wave of dirty black water suddenly appeared, the three Miss Fengs could be said to have simultaneously inhaled a breath of cool air, and were drenched from head to toe by the filthy water. Their curves were exposed, but couldn't hide the fact that their beautiful makeup was completely ruined. At the same time, it also couldn't conceal the stench emitted by the dirty water, as well as the icy invasion of their bodies.

  "You scoundrel, have you gone mad?"

  Feng Qianjiao's voice trembled with rage as she pointed at Feng Meixue, clearly finding the situation utterly unbelievable, something that wouldn't even appear in her worst nightmares!

  She was actually splashed with dirty water by Feng Jia, that weak and useless person! If this gets out, everyone will probably laugh their teeth off.

  After Phoenix Qianjiao's chest heaved violently several times, she couldn't help but hug her two sisters for warmth. She stuttered and ordered the group of servants: "What are you standing there for? Don't you hurry up and beat her to death? You...you must beat her to death!"

  "Yes! Miss!"

  A group of house slaves had been attacked by dirty clothes earlier and were eager to teach Feng Xue a lesson.

  Now that the master has given the order, what else can they hesitate about? Almost immediately, they rolled up their sleeves and rushed over, not caring that they were taking advantage of a lone woman, nor that they were a large group of grown men, while Feng Mian Xue was just a weak woman with no strength to tie a chicken!

  However, what made everyone present even more unexpected was that Feng Xue did not show any fear or retreat, but instead had a few cold smiles at the corners of her mouth. Her long and beautiful legs lightly kicked the washing board that had been soaked in cold water for a long time, and easily picked it up with one hand, pointing downwards with an air of majesty.

  A small figure, with both hands grasping a washboard, looked so comical, yet no one could bring themselves to laugh.

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