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Chapter 2033 made a fortune (worship

"Extraordinary talent? Who is this person... His body-refining realm is not as good as mine, and his power is so amazing!"

Long Xing looked at Wu Xin in shock, his heart was so shocked that he did not dare to take action for a moment, but took the time to calm down the restless energy and blood in his body.

You must know that Long Xing is a powerful person, he is also a fierce general, good at body training, and has always convinced others with his strength.

I didn’t expect to meet someone more bt now!

"Crazy Ape Strike!"

One stick repelled the dragon. Wu Xin waited for a few breaths and then took the initiative to attack with the stick. He was as agile and swift as an ape!

“Rumble…Keng, Keng, Keng…”

Countless figures surrounded the dragon, like crazy apes, wandering around and attacking fiercely. The powerful wind and thunder roared, and the clanging sound of metal could be heard endlessly.

"good!"

"When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent!"

"Wonderful! This is a man's battle..."



Such a fierce and fierce power showdown left countless people in the hall dizzy and excited!

In terms of technique, it seemed that Hall Master Ye had the upper hand, completely overpowering Long Xing. However, everyone thought it was because of the "Crazy Ape Stick Technique", but in fact it was Long Xing who had the upper hand, because Long Xing completely took over Hall Master Ye's attack!

The duel between the two is obviously ultimately decided by strength and patience!

"stop!"

Just when everyone was in high spirits and looking forward to paying attention, there was a burst of loud shouting...

The dense afterimages disappeared, and finally merged into "Ye Palace Master" himself, holding a stick and hanging on the ground, looking at Long Xing with confusion on his face!

"My skills are inferior to others, my strength is inferior to others, if you lose, you lose! Thank you for your mercy, I will accept it!"

Long Xing's face was bloodshot and red, he put away his spear with a flip of his hand, raised his hand to Wu Xin and said. I don't call myself myself anymore!

After saying that, he turned around and walked off the stage...

"What?!"

"Is this the end?!"

"What's going on? This is too obvious..."

"Why are my skills and abilities inferior to others? It's so irresponsible..."



Many people in the hall were dumbfounded and protested with dissatisfaction.

It's rare to see such a wonderful and fierce battle, but it ended so inexplicably right up there?

"General Long! Although we don't need this little spiritual stone, we can't waste it casually! This is enough for the annual salary of several large legions!"

As soon as Long Xing returned to the Yu Department's seat, a middle-aged man wearing a plain hat frowned and scolded with dissatisfaction. He paused and added in a slower voice:

"He offended the eldest lady! If you just admit defeat like this, it will be difficult to explain to your brother and the overlord, right?"

"Look..."

Long Xing's clenched hands spread open...

"hiss……"

There was a sound of gasping...

I saw the big palms of Longxing's Cattail Fan, which looked like broken ceramics at this time, with cracks all over the place. Many of the cracks were deep enough to show the bones, and the wriggling flesh buds could also be clearly seen!

This is Long Xing, a powerful body refiner, who is trying his best to contain the injuries on his palms. If it had been anyone else, his palms would have been shattered, and at least his hands would be dripping with blood!

Long Xing smiled bitterly and explained in a low voice: "He has been merciful! It's obviously a show to save face! Otherwise... I doubt that he would even be able to take a stick..."

"Is he really that strong?!" The elegant middle-aged man asked in disbelief, his face still full of doubts, and he couldn't let go!

"How about you come up? I'll give you the spirit stone!" Long Xing spat angrily!

"Forget it! I'm not good at fighting..." the elegant middle-aged man replied nonchalantly!

Fan Li, a descendant of Fan Zeng, the master of the Western Chu State, was a military advisor of the Yu Clan Heavenly Regiment, with a special and transcendent status.

Fan Li's strength is unfathomable, and he only defines himself as a military advisor. Naturally, he can't do these rough and rough jobs, and he doesn't bother to do them!

"It seems that I have a good eye..."

Yu Ji's colorful ripples looked at "Ye Palace Master" on the stage and murmured in a low voice.

"Cough! Cough!"

Fan Li hurriedly coughed several times and reminded in a low voice: "Miss, don't think too much! Otherwise, I will be the one who suffers. If I don't talk about the overlord, my father will beat me to death..."

"What are you thinking about?" Yu Ji spat with her cheeks turning red in embarrassment!

Compared with the unparalleled domineering posture of the overlord of Xi Chu, Hall Master Ye was far behind. Yu Ji was excited, but she really didn't think too much as Fan Li said.

I don’t know if Fan Li is helping Yu Ji or hurting Yu Ji by saying this. Originally, Yu Ji didn’t think about men and women and was misled. She can only say that Fan Li is a joke!

"Who else wants to teach me? The next game...three billion! If you win, you will get rich..."

At this time, Wu Xin put away the Coiling Dragon Stick again, took out the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss again, looked around the scene and took the initiative to say a battle!

"..."

The whole place was silent, no one answered for a moment!

The strength shown by Hall Master Ye is one thing. There are still many people who are confident that they can fight. The most important thing is the shock of three billion spiritual stones!

Not to mention the great commander, even the vast majority of the worshipers, the great general manager, etc., couldn’t get it out, and even the mysterious ladies felt a little bit sick!

Unless the faction's heavenly group is willing to contribute money, there are really not many people in the audience who have that kind of wealth, and they have to be in the same realm as Hall Master Ye. Such harsh conditions...

Not one!

"Okay! Let's accept it as soon as Hall Master Ye accepts it! Who can be as wealthy as Hall Master Ye and gamble three billion, just for this challenge capital... I believe no one will challenge Hall Master Ye in the future!"

At this moment, a sweet and melodious voice came from heaven, but it was Xi Shi, the mysterious girl from the Shi Celestial Group!

Wu Xin breathed a sigh of relief at what was originally a good sentence, but Xi Shi specially emphasized the words "Ye Palace Master", "rich and powerful", "three billion" and other words, which made Wu Xin a little frightened!

I don’t know if Xi Shi meant anything...

However, with Xi Shi's words, I believe that not many people will challenge Wu Xin. The most important thing is that they can't afford or are reluctant to part with that huge sum of money!

This can be regarded as Xi Shi indirectly helping Wu Xin!

Wu Xin also followed the trend wisely, bowed his hands to those around him, and stepped down on his own!

Next, many people came on stage to compete, including guards, commanders, worshipers, etc., and even gorgeous maids, but it was not as fierce, exciting and exciting as "Ye Palace Master"!



The bright moon is rising and the stars are dotted!

When the dinner ended, Feng Xitian returned excitedly. He was in a hurry and felt honored!

"Master Ye made a fortune tonight!"

Palace Master Ye's display of power made various factions and forces think highly of the Feng clan. Feng Xiaolian also felt a lot less pressure. On the way back, he couldn't help but smile and joke!

"It's all under the care of the eldest lady! It should belong to the eldest lady!"

Wu Xin thought for a while, took out a storage ring and handed it out in response.

Feng Xiaolian's biggest backer is King Lanling of the Northern Qi Dynasty. Now that King Lanling is in a bad situation, Feng Xiaolian is naturally not having a good time either. He basically has to rely on himself in all aspects!

"What are you thinking about? Tiantuan still lacks your spiritual stone? Don't worry, I am richer than you think! Humph!"

Feng Xiaolian was stunned, looked deeply at Wu Xin, and spat angrily, then snorted rather arrogantly, raised his head and stopped, walking lightly...


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