On one side of the city, on a small river in the mountains, two fishing poles were erected by the river. An older man carried a stone and smashed it down behind another fishing friend.

There was a bang.

The man holding the fishing rod turned his head, and at some point, a helmet appeared on his head.

"This is Hong Kong in the era of gambling saints."

Bai Tong was very interested and glanced around, "Hey, no, it seems that the gambling saint hasn't become famous yet."

He saw a billboard on the roadside, which was three meters horizontal and two meters vertical. On the billboard, the words "World Gambling King Contest" were very conspicuous.

The billboard is still brand new.

Anfeiyu compared the date of the competition with the clock calendars in other places in the city and determined that the Gambling King Competition will officially start in one month.

………………

In a small alley between residential buildings, a white light flashed, and several characters in strange costumes appeared out of thin air.

"Jie Jie Jie, you powerful men in this world, I can already smell your extremely sweet scent."

The man at the head opened his arms, took a deep breath, and laughed strangely.

Next to him, a man in ancient costume was suspended upside down, but his hair and cloak were floating into the air against gravity. He slowly counted: "Rotten banana, toilet water, rotten eggs, half a fish, um, braised in braise, no wonder it's sweet, oh, it's actually still sweet"

I have a bra with this style. I don’t know if it’s for a fat woman or a super pretty girl.”

The man who had smiled strangely just now suddenly turned gloomy and looked at the garbage pile at the entrance of the alley.

He twisted his mouth and took a sip at the garbage pile.

Buzz!!!!

The garbage pile, which was almost half the height of a person, began to crack at the surface, layer by layer, and disappeared out of thin air.

In the blink of an eye, all the garbage was broken into a molecular state by this vibration, and penetrated deeply into the ground and walls.

Graffiti-like colorful patterns appeared on the ground and walls of the street, and no smell was emitted.

"good!"

The young man with white hair covering his eyes in the team took out one hand from his arms and raised a thumb, "The boss of the evil sect is getting more and more powerful with his hand, and he didn't even shatter the whole neighborhood."

"It can be seen that the boss of the evil sect is already a well-deserved expert when it comes to trash men."

Zhang Xiezong snorted coldly, thinking that his teammates were farting: "In this world, I spent a lot of points and asked the old guys in the group to calculate it. I am destined to have a chance to improve my skills. You'd better do it."

Stop causing trouble for me."

The white-haired young man repeatedly echoed: "Okay, okay, we must be obedient. Boss of the evil sect, haven't you been enjoying collecting beautiful women since you were six stars? Why have you suddenly thought of improving your skills recently? Could it be that you have..."

He raised his finger and made a bending gesture, "Isn't it going to work?"

Zhang Xiezong suddenly turned his head and looked over, grinning: "You really want to know?"

The white-haired young man clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Actually, I know it, so I don't need the boss of the evil sect to explain it."

The members of the [Tide of Chaos] Chapter are more and more likely to encounter reincarnators from other Chapters when assigning tasks recently.

The news has spread within the war group, and even among other small and medium-sized war groups affiliated with [Tide of Chaos]. I believe no one is unaware of it.

To say that there are no factors involved in this that are caused by the evil deeds of the upper echelons of the war group, even a fool would not believe it.

Although I don’t know whether those old guys have any big conspiracy or are just making trouble out of habit, this is obviously a provocation to other groups of reincarnators and the other six supreme war groups.

Members of [Tide of Chaos] certainly do not reject chaos, and almost everyone likes chaos, but this kind of precursor to the coming of a huge war still makes many people restless.

If you like big messes, you have to have a prerequisite. At least you can't be trash cannon fodder who can't even get through the precursors and prologues.

The white-haired young man's eyes, which were covered by his hair, rolled around and thought: This world is not only destined to Zhang Xie Zong, but also to most of the people in our team. After all, several people secretly gave points to that old ghost.

of.

But I originally thought it would be a worldview like the Emperor's Divine Soldiers and Stanley Canteen. But now it seems that so many ordinary people don't know where this fate lies?

They walked out of the alley, glanced around, and found an eye-catching billboard.

World Gambling King Contest.

This billboard is obviously the work of a gambling king, and it also shows the bust of the most popular candidate to win the championship.
Chapter completed!