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Chapter 769 The young master of the casino

The Ghost Emperor raised his head, looked at the car that the ghost dragon and Mingfeng were holding, and said suspiciously, "What's the origin? Boy, are you very familiar with the affairs of the ghost world?"

Chen Changsheng shook his head and stopped talking.

He didn't know much about the ghost world, but the totem on the beast car was not unfamiliar. After all, he had seen it many times when he was in the Immortal Realm of Heaven.

The gambling house in the ghost world.

Chen Changsheng would not be surprised if such a gambling shop was opened in the "Immortal Realm of Heavens". After all, there are many rich people in the huge Immortal Realm of Heavens, but when they came to the ghost market, Chen Changsheng felt a little puzzled.

Rumble!

The beast cart pulled by the ghost dragon and the phoenix fell into the ghost market, and a loud noise shook the sky, and then it subsided.

The ghost cultivators around him buried their heads even lower.

Some owners of the ghost market and shop owners quickly met up, stood beside the beast cart, and said respectfully: "Welcome to the young master of the ghost store..."

"kindness."

A lazy voice came from the beast car. After half a stick of incense, I saw a middle-aged man covered in various treasures and jewels, walking out of the beast car, yawned two times, and said sleepyly: "Huh? Isn't this Fengdu Ghost Market? Arrived so soon?"

Seeing the middle-aged man’s expression, the shopkeepers around him.

They all looked embarrassed.

Could you tell it that the entire Fengdu, even Yingtian, Huanggu... ghost market was forcibly moved here by ghost immortals using their supreme magical powers?

"Young Master, you know a little bit about this." A servant who followed the middle-aged man roughly said about the "Ghost Immortal". After listening, his eyes also fell on Chen Changsheng, Qinglong and others.

His eyes also became hot.

"Ghost Immortal?" The middle-aged man curled his lips and sneered: "Hmph! It turns out that it was the old guy who made it. No wonder, he was still restless until he died. He deserved it. You all came out of the Ghost Immortal Dojo?"

Swish!

The middle-aged man glanced at him, and even the strong men in the Heavenly Destiny Realm instantly felt like they were sharp. They gritted their teeth and said, "Let's go back... and senior, we just came out of the Ghost Immortal Dojo, and we were driven to the Ghost Market by a corpse senior."

"The corpse?"

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and smiled, saying, "Okay, I already know the things, ten shops? Hey, that old guy really has a good idea, don't be afraid, these ghost markets, our Jiang family also has a part of the say. It's not difficult to pass the ten shops smoothly."

Swish! Swish! Swish!

When everyone present became excited when they heard the middle-aged man named Jiang, he deliberately wanted to help them.

Only Chen Changsheng still had a calm expression on his face.

"Xiao...Xiaomo, can we go out?" Yan Wuyang said happily.

"go out?"

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said lightly: "Sister Wuyang, do you think the people in the gambling house are really so kind to have a conflict with a corpse who is also an imperial realm for us?"

Gambling house?

Are they from the gambling house?

Not only Yan Wuyang, but also Xu Xingyue and Qinglong were stunned. Chen Changsheng looked at the totem behind the middle-aged man and slowly said: "The largest young master of a gambling house in the ghost world has been addicted to gambling since he was a child. Their clan took a different approach and achieved the Immortal Emperor family by gambling."

Go into the way by betting?

hiss!

After listening to Chen Changsheng's words, the expressions on Xu Xingyue, Qinglong and others' faces were all stiff. They had lived for most of their lives and had never heard of anyone who could enter the Tao by gambling and achieve the imperial realm.

"Holy Body Realm?"

Jiang Haoran's eyes stayed on Chen Changsheng for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Boy, do you know very well about our Jiang family?"

"I know a little." Chen Changsheng nodded, not denying it.

"oh?"

The expression on Jiang Haoran's face became even more strange, and he said, "Even the matters of our Jiang family, even the heavens, don't know much. How could a mere secular boy know?"

"I saw it in ancient books." Chen Changsheng casually made an excuse. He knew that the people in the Jiang family were only interested in gambling. As for curiosity, it was not worth mentioning compared to gambling.

If it were someone else, they would probably pursue it and ask the bottom line.

Jiang Haoran just nodded and stopped mentioning this matter. He looked at the others present and said, "Since anyone knows that our Jiang family is gambled, the young master will not talk much nonsense. Meeting is a kind of fate. If you bet with me, if you win, I will send you out of the ghost market. How about it?"

bet?

Who dares to underestimate a family that has been gambled? So, when I heard that I had the chance to leave this ghost place, no one showed a look of joy, and they all looked at Jiang Haoran with a nervous look on their faces.

"Senior Jiang, I wonder how you want to bet?" Qinglong asked cautiously.

"How to bet?"

Jiang Haoran glanced at it and sneered, "What? Do you still want to compete with this young master for gambling? Humph! Comparing gambling with people like you is simply an insult to this young master. Since you don't have gambling skills, you can only compare luck. Is there any need to say?"

“Hohuh!”

Everyone present was relieved to hear that it was not a competition of gambling.

"Former...sen, if we win, we can leave here. What if we lose?" asked the young master of the sirens nervously.

"lose?"

Jiang Haoran rolled his eyes and said unhappy, "I won, I will let you live. If you lose, I need to say?"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Bet on life?

Everyone's face suddenly turned pale.

At this moment, the corpse of the imperial realm who had been staying outside the 'Ghost Market', heard the report from his subordinates, walked in with a gloomy face, looked at the people brought by Jiang Haoran, and said coldly: "Jiang Haoran, if you don't stay in the ghost world, how dare you come and ruin my good things?"

"Your good thing?"

Seeing the corpse of the Emperor Realm, Jiang Haoran did not show any surprise on his face, but just smiled coldly and said, "You and the old ghost fairy are using our ghost market and trying to get involved in the holy objects of the ghost world. Now, they are so embarrassed to say that I am pregnant with your good things. Chen Hai, do you think our ghost world is easy to bully?"

Bang……

A ray of hostility burst out from Jiang Haoran, directly sweeping the corpses in the ghost market.

How can ordinary people bear the anger of powerful people in the imperial realm?

Even if Jiang Haoran’s target was not Chen Changsheng, Xu Xingyue and others, when the anger erupted, they subconsciously avoided the doors of those shops, with a solemn look on their faces.

Chen Hai's face turned pale.

Gladiated at Jiang Haoran opposite him and said, "Do you want to fight with me?"
Chapter completed!
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