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Chapter 28: A few happy families and many sorrows

 ...As the referee shouted, the people at Xingyao Peak fell into silence. They planned to rescue their master, but because they were possessed by the demon spies, they could only stand far away and could not step forward.

Although the referee knew that the fight was over and the fight was actually over, he still looked forward to a miracle in his heart, so he cleared his throat and said: "Xingyao Peak has lost the first game, but there are still people who want to come up and fight the second one."

Field?"

There was silence for a while in the seats at Xingyao Peak, and finally all eyes fell on senior brother Nie Yunting.

Nie Yunting stood up and bowed down to salute the referee and Cao Zhen, then straightened up and said: "I, Xingyaofeng, surrender..."

Before Nie Yunting's voice fell, the auditorium fell into a deathly silence, and then countless balls of red light appeared in the auditorium, which was the bloodshot eyes of everyone who was losing their eyes.

Lost! Almost no one in the audience could accept this result... How could Sibaofeng win? How could it win?

The next moment, the auditorium exploded, and various paper balls and garbage were smashed down from different locations in the auditorium.

Along with the pouring of garbage and gambling ticket balls, there was endless abuse.

"Xingyao Peak, are you trash? I've been fooled by you!"

"From Xingyao Peak! Are you monks? We monks will fight to the end! Come on! Don't be cowardly! A wheel battle may exhaust him to death!"

"My wife has been tricked by your Xingyao Peak!"

Cao Zhen used his body-protecting spiritual energy to bounce the garbage away, looked at the referee not far away and said, "Should we announce it?"

"In this battle between the two peaks, Sibaofeng won." After the referee announced the result in a loud voice, he immediately took out the useless gambling ticket from his arms and threw it towards Xingyao Peak and shouted, "Trash! I have been deceived by you.

What a tragedy..."

Bronze Disk has hardly been happy for a day since the countdown to longevity began. As Cao Zhensan used the thunder method that he had never seen before, he beat the master of Xingyao Peak into coke. His heart that had been waiting for death suddenly came to life.

Get up!

As the smile bloomed on the face of Elder Tongdie, the faces of the peak masters and the elders of the immortal palaces sitting next to him became more and more brilliant.

Zeng Yicheng looked at the elder Tongdie next to him angrily. Although he knew that the masters of the Hundred Peaks were not as weak as the disciples of other peaks, the reason why he bet heavily on Xingyao Peak to win was because

Seeing that Elder Tongdie was distressed by the Four Treasures Peak Master's attempt to commit suicide, he deposited a large amount of spiritual stones.

Zeng Yicheng worked hard to take a deep breath. He really didn't expect! A simple and honest person with thick eyebrows and big eyes like Tongdie actually learned to lie! In order to build momentum for Sibaofeng, he actually pretended to look like him!<

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That's right! It must be Tongdish! Zeng Yicheng is more and more sure that it is impossible for a pedantic idiot like the Master of the Four Treasures Peak to come up with an idea that will always push the odds up! This must be everything planned by Tongdish

!

A fight that everyone was looking forward to and that could make money at the same time ended with a large number of people losing money.

Cao Zhen was anxious to go to the gambling house to redeem the spiritual stones he had won, so he jumped off the ring without any further delay. Just when he saw Elder Tongdish running over with tears on his face and a smile on his face.

"Win! Win!" Tongdie looked excited and stepped forward to hold Cao Zhen's shoulders tightly with both hands. "My child, that's great! I won! My child! And you have made a meritorious service! Do you know? Catch me."

The devil spies have arrived! Great achievements have been made!"

A large number of spectators saw Tongdie's excited look and immediately remembered Tongdip's performance in the gambling house that day, and were stunned for a moment.

What? Isn’t it right that the copper plate should lose and all the pants are gone? Why is he happy? Is he the one who set the game? Could it be...

"Yes, Uncle Master." Cao Zhen felt like a paper man being shaken hard, and said as the copper plate swayed with his arms, "Uncle Master, this time we have all given out. You bought it.

How much will I win?"

Tongdao's excitedly swaying arms stopped, and the tears on his face temporarily stopped flowing. His whole body became stiff, and his eyes were filled with annoyance and regret.

Cao Zhen knows this look too well. When he used to go to Macau to buy bets, when the dice cup showed the right size, he would regret not going all-in. It was this look.

"Uncle Master, did you buy too little?" Cao Zhen asked carefully, "How much did you buy? Half of the coffin?"

Elder Tongdish's face looked ugly...

"Thirty percent of the coffin copy?" Cao Zhen carefully guessed, and at the same time comforted, "Three percent can be doubled..."

Tongdian's expression was full of bitterness as he shook his head slowly and feebly...

"Not even 30%?" Cao Zhen asked tentatively again, "10%?"

"Not a single cent..." Tongdie said with a trembling voice, "I didn't buy you to win..."

"Didn't you buy it?" This time it was Cao Zhen's turn to be confused, "Didn't I tell you that, junior? Bring the coffin book and buy it and I'll win."

Tongdian's intestines turned green at this moment, and he said with a sad face: "How did I know you were so strong?"

Cao Zhen was stunned by this question from the depths of his soul. At that time, he was so happy when he heard the news about the gambling house that he indeed forgot to explain it in depth to the other party.

But even if he explained it at that time, Cao Zhen believed that the other party would not believe it. After all, at that time, his cultivation level only had four ordinary Taoist platforms.

"It's okay, it's okay, maybe there will be a next time." Cao Zhen could only comfort him quickly, fearing that the old man would suffer a myocardial infarction when he thought about not making so much money.

"But the problem is, I bought you five hundred taels of spiritual stones to buy you a loss." Tongdie's expression was as if his Taoist companion who had been on a double holiday for many years had died. "I thought at that time, if you lose, I will win a little bit.

The money can also supplement your Four Treasures Peak and help you redeem your disciples..."

"It's okay, it's okay. Didn't you give me a hundred taels of spirit stones?" Cao Zhen quickly said to this old man who cared about him very much, "I bought it and won by myself. The odds are ten times. I'll take it.

Five hundred taels for you, can you think of it?"

Tongdie looked at Cao Zhen blankly for a moment, then shook his head and said: "How can that be done? That's what you win..."

"It's okay, it's really okay." Cao Zhen said as he walked forward with the copper plate mixed with his arms that became weak due to excitement, "I'll get you five hundred taels."

The copper plate was carried by Cao Zhen as he walked towards the gambling house, mostly regretting why he only gave the child a hundred taels of spiritual stones that day? What if he had given a thousand taels of spiritual stones?

"Master Cao Feng stays."

A distressed-looking elder in the VIP audience flew down in front of Cao Zhen, blocking the way for the two of them.

The previous owner of Cao Zhen's body did not have much memory of the Baifeng Sect, especially since there were many fairy palaces in the Baifeng Sect, and the logos of many functional departments could not be fully recognized. For a while, he could not tell which kind of immortal the elder who was blocking the road in front of him was.<

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"I don't know how to call this elder of Qianlong Immortal Palace." Elder Tongdie recognized the department of Baifeng Sect from which the other party came from based on the other party's clothing logo.

"Qianlong Temple, working for Eagle Eye." The female elder who blocked the road slightly clasped her fists to show her identity, "Si Yun."

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