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Chapter 1740 Making money is too easy

 Make a move to Wang Tang?

Even the Sky Demon Supreme, the Black Dragon Supreme and the Flying Peng Supreme are no match for him.

Even the Supreme Emperor couldn't suppress him.

How could they be its rivals?

Even though they have a large number of people, if the gap in strength is not particularly huge, the numerical advantage may still be considered an advantage.

But when the strength gap between the two sides is too huge, then no matter how large the numerical advantage is, it can no longer be regarded as an advantage.

At this moment, the noise and noise just now suddenly became quiet, intimidated by Wang Teng's momentum.

"Huh, I'm willing to admit defeat. Since you lost the bet, you have to accept the result."

Looking around, Wang Teng snorted coldly, and then his eyes fell on the bankers: "You said, right?"

Everyone in all directions was speechless. Those who wanted to take back their bets were unable to move at all under the pressure of Wang Teng's powerful majesty.

Those bankers were stared at by Wang Teng, and they suddenly felt as if there was tens of millions of pressure pressing on them, making their bodies tremble. At the same time, they felt great fear in their hearts, and they said bravely: "Yes...

Yes, what fellow Taoist teaches us is to be willing to accept defeat. We were just impulsive, and we are willing to accept defeat..."

"Just accept defeat. Well, according to the odds just now, in addition to the resources and treasures left in front of you, you bankers still owe this girl the resources of ten top treasure houses..."

Wang Teng's expression softened a little and he smiled.

When the bankers heard this, their faces turned pale. Ten treasure houses...

"But it seems that you won't be able to produce ten treasure troves. Why don't you just make an IOU? Since you can organize such a big bet, you should all be in charge of the same sect, right?"

"Come on, come on, which sect leaders are you? Let's make an IOU."

Wang Teng said enthusiastically to several people.

But the expressions of those people were uglier than crying.

I want to commit suicide.

"I'm telling you, it's useless to commit suicide. If you commit suicide, the gambling debt will also fall on the sect behind you. Don't even think about letting it go."

Wang Teng said.

Hearing Wang Teng's words, the bankers completely fell to their knees. Brother, it's not you who won the bet. Why are you trying to get involved?

"Every monk in the world must be upright. Although I did not participate in this bet, it does not prevent me from upholding justice. If you are willing to accept defeat, please explain quickly and leave an IOU in this jade slip, as well as your spiritual imprint."

Wang Teng urged.

Several bookmakers were devastated and signed the IOUs with numb faces, and also left various evidences as proof.

"Haha, Xuanjian Sect, Haori Sect, Tianlei Sect, Scarlet Moon Pavilion, Ziyun Sect, well, don't forget them all, you owe me ten treasure houses of the Divine Alliance."

Wang Teng directly collected the IOUs and major supporting evidence from several bankers, and then with a wave of his sleeve, he rolled up all the mountains of resource treasures in the field and pocketed them.

Then he called to Bald Crane and Nangong Xun: "Let's go."

The many monks around, as well as the bankers, all widened their eyes. They immediately understood that the extremely rich pheasant and the woman who used the treasure house as a bet were obviously in the same group as Wang Teng.

!

No wonder Wang Teng was so upright and refused their "bribe" to intervene in this matter. It turned out that the other party was behind this!

"Wait a minute! Wang Teng, this bet doesn't count! We have clearly said before that as a party involved, you cannot participate in the bet!"

The bankers immediately spoke.

"It's true that I didn't participate, but this bet has no legal basis.

Under the rules, my sword attendants and spiritual pets cannot participate, right?"

Wang Teng, the old god, is here.

"you……"

After hearing Wang Teng's words, several people were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and remember that you owe me the ten treasure houses of the Divine Alliance. I have all the documents, as well as your spiritual imprint. Don't even think about throwing it away."

After saying that, Wang Teng took Bald Crane and Nangong Xunshi and left without wasting any more time here.

"Oh, it's so easy to make money. How can we spend all the resources and treasures? It's so sad..."

Wang Teng sighed.

The leaders of the bankers, Xuanjian Sect, Haori Sect, Tianlei Sect, Chiyue Pavilion, and Ziyun Sect behind him finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood and almost died of anger.

How can there be such shameless people in the world? Not only are they shameless, they are also evil-hearted!

It deceived everyone present at once, tens of millions of people, and they all lost completely.

Their Xuanjian Sect, Haori Sect, Tianlei Sect, Chiyue Pavilion, and Ziyun Sect have directly shouldered huge debts from ten treasure houses, which they will never be able to repay in this lifetime.



What happened in Dali City quickly spread throughout Zhongzhou.

It immediately caused countless people in Zhongzhou to sigh and be shocked.

What is sad is that the monks and forces who participated in the big gamble in Dali City were so miserable that they were deceived.

What was shocking was that Brother Wang Teng actually defeated the royal family of the Nanling Demon Clan and the supreme leader of the Feipeng Clan.

Now that we return to Zhongzhou, Zhongzhou is destined to be in turbulent waves, and it is destined to be difficult to calm down.

Countless forces are paying attention to Wang Teng's movements.

They knew that when Wang Teng returned to Zhongzhou, he would definitely continue his path to enlightenment.

> Challenging and defeating the three supreme emperors of Nanling, the Heavenly Demon Supreme, the Black Dragon Supreme, and the Feipeng Supreme is just the beginning of his path to enlightenment. The next path to enlightenment will be even more intense and dangerous.

At the same time, some enlighteners, especially those who witnessed Wang Teng defeating the Heavenly Demon Supreme that day, after learning that Wang Teng defeated the Heavenly Demon Supreme, then defeated the Black Dragon Supreme and Feipeng Supreme one after another.

, finally someone's mentality completely exploded and reached the end of the path.

"Wang Teng, Wang Teng..."

"Since Wang Teng was born in heaven, how come we can shine brightly? Pfft..."

A top-level enlightened person let out such a desperate cry after learning that Feipeng Supreme had also been defeated by Wang Teng.

Continuous blows finally made him unable to stabilize his Taoist heart, and he fell into deep self-doubt. Finally, his Taoist heart collapsed, and his inner demons were so numerous that it was difficult to contain him. He let out a long cry of sorrow, and then spit out a mouthful of old blood, transforming into a Taoist.

And died.

This kind of thing is not just an example.

Several enlightened people wailed in sorrow and died sadly.

They did not fall on the road to enlightenment, but fell halfway.

While they were still competing among their peers, someone had already left them far behind, achieving unprecedented feats, paving the way with supreme power, and proving invincible!

The Heavenly Demon Supreme, the Black Dragon Supreme, and the Feipeng Supreme, the three supreme emperors, were defeated one after another in their hands. This was a heavy blow to them one after another.

The brilliant achievements that Wang Teng achieved were so dazzling to them, as if they were reminded of the gap between them all the time.

Overwhelm his contemporaries and become the Great Emperor?

Among the people of the same generation who have attained enlightenment, there is such a monster who defies the will of heaven. How can they still surpass their contemporaries and attain enlightenment, the Great Emperor?

There is no color in ancient and modern times, and no one in the same generation can match it.


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