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Chapter 1128 The grass-mud horse fights fake matches!

Wuchengjue's expression was indifferent, giving Long Aotian a piece of reassurance.

In Long Aotian's view, although the iceberg beauty in front of him has a bad temper, she is absolutely 100% thick-legged. She is right to hug her. If she loses to Han Buzui in the second round, she will lose to him again in the third round.

It was perfect to be able to advance to the finals easily, and with several other geniuses fighting each other, it is not difficult to imagine that the situation must be quite tragic. When the time comes, he will quietly take advantage of the situation and win the first place in the competition in one fell swoop.

On the stone pillar, the great elder nodded slightly. He did not make a mistake. As long as he has the chess piece Wucheng Jue, it is not a problem for Long Aotian to win. After all, he is the one who sorts everyone for the ring battle.

the other side.

After everyone comforted him, Liu Jinshui gradually regained his energy, got out of his lost state, walked around the audience seats, and sighed: "Hey, I didn't expect that I, fat man, was so wise in my life, but I lost to a little girl."

In his hands, the comrades who lost against Fatty earlier have gained something!"

Gambling, this is the only activity that Liu Jinshui can devote himself to at this stage. Good operation is definitely a way to make money.

"Hahaha, don't be sad, fat man. Thanks to you losing, I will make a small profit this time. You really didn't deceive me. I can really win money by forcing you to lose!"

"Well done to the losers! We are happy to have lost!"

"Fat Master should lose when he comes on stage!"

"That's right, who says you have to win when you go into the ring? We just have to lose. The more we lose, the better, and the faster we lose, the better!"

The monks laughed loudly. Liu Jinshui's defeat made them very happy. They had seen the opponent's sword that shattered the sky and the earth earlier, and thought that he really wanted to kill Wu Chengjue. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he was actually killed.

The counter-attack was defeated. This was a good performance, so they should have lost like this. They lost completely and couldn't tell that acting skills were involved.

Of course, there are also a small number of monks who are filled with regrets. At first, they did not believe in evil and forced Liu Jinshui, thinking that the other party was taking the opportunity to cut their leeks. Unexpectedly, the fat man actually told the truth, and after a wolf-like operation, he actually lost.

It was so natural that there was no sign of deliberate defeat at all.

Fortunately, they didn't bet much this time, and they only lost a small amount of money. They haven't started the real big gamble yet. I won't say more, but they will definitely listen to the other party's words in the next round, and they will bleed.

"I didn't expect that the people who understand Fatty the best are my buddies. Fatty is really touched!"

Liu Jinshui wiped the hairless corners of his eyes and pretended to be deeply moved. After losing the game, the ones who comforted him the most were the gamblers and spectators. It was really ironic.

But in this way, his little plan can be considered a success. This wave is called taking a long time to catch the big fish. By gradually gaining the trust of the other party, he can harvest a lot of leeks in the future.

"Don't worry, Fatty. We are all your most loyal gamblers. If there is any other gossip, please release it as well, and we will definitely take care of it!"

"That's right, the best fat man in the world to protect you!"

The audience said happily.

"Fat Master is so touched. It is said that a thousand-mile horse is not always the same. It is said that close friends are hard to find. I never expected that I could meet so many close friends today. Well, Fat Master, I should thank you all. I am bleeding a lot today.

I’ll give you another piece of news, the next match is when Han, the third young master of the Han family, can’t help but appear. Don’t worry about who your opponent is, just press him to win!”

"I have told you the news. Whether you believe it or not, Fat Master, it all depends on you. Fat Master's gambling game is different from other gambling games. Other people's gambling games try every means to deceive gamblers. Fat Master is different. Fat Master just wants to lead everyone."

Let’s win money together!”

"It doesn't matter even if Fatty, I myself earn less, I must let all the family members here make a lot of money and live a good life!"

“Family members, what are you waiting for? Let’s take advantage of the best immortal stone!”

Liu Jinshui made an impassioned speech, and everyone in the audience was excited. Many monks who were originally in a wait-and-see state couldn't help but feel a little excited, but most of them were still confused. Although the third young master of the Han family behaved equally strongly,

But which of the remaining masters is not the genius among geniuses? How can this fat man be sure that Han Buzui will win?

"I believe in Fatty!"

"I can't help but win the next one!"

"Me too, I'll spend 100,000 pieces of the best immortal stone!"

"Made, when did the fat man deceive us? If you want to bet, bet big, just in time to get your money back, I will offer you 500,000 top-grade immortal stones!"

"Only five hundred thousand? I'll give you one million top-quality immortal stones. I'm sure to make a lot of money this time!"

The monks instantly became restless, their eyes turned red, and they kept throwing space rings to Liu Jinshui.

"Don't worry, everyone. Fatty is honest and honest. He treats you like family. When has he ever deceived you?"

"Keep it in your heart, family members, you may not believe in love, but you can definitely believe in Fatty!"

Liu Jinshui accepted the money softly and said cheerfully.

"Okay, we're following too!"

"I believe you..."



Under the arena.

Without waiting for the elder to speak again, Li Xiaobai slowly walked onto the ring. He couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to win the first place in the competition as soon as possible, take Long Xue away, and go back to find out who dared to touch the child he adopted.

Also on stage was second senior sister Ye Wushuang.

Except for Wucheng Jue and Long Aotian, the rest are all their senior brothers, all of them are our own people. Strictly speaking, Wucheng Jue can probably be regarded as half of our own people.

Ye Wushuang only appeared once, but his strength and methods were very strange. Not to mention the monks of the same level, even the powerful semi-saints one level above him were somewhat unable to figure out his poison skills.

For this kind of mysterious strong woman, there are many supporters in the audience and she is very popular.

Many of the monks who had paid heavily under Liu Jinshui just now couldn't help but be stunned. Facing Ye Wushuang, does the third young master of the Han family really have a chance of winning?

They wouldn't believe it if there was some kind of intrigue between the two. After all, Ye Wushuang is a disciple of the Five Poison Sect. Even though both of them are from the mysterious gang of villains, they have already confirmed that they are related to each other.

Neither of them knows the other's true identity, but in this arena, they are also competitors.

"It seems that I don't need to say more. This time I can't help but fight against Ye Wushuang. The competition in the ring is over. I hope the two of them will not hurt their lives."

On the stone pillar, the great elder spoke calmly.

"I understand, Senior Sister Ye, we can begin."

Li Xiaobai nodded slightly, looked at Ye Wushuang and smiled.

"Fists and feet have no eyes, please take over, junior brother!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed with shock, and murderous intent shot up into the sky. The four monks were so shocked that the hairs on their hair stood on end, and their whole bodies were shaking like chaff.

"Five Poison Palms!"

Ye Wushuang's palms turned into dark green and walked straight to the door in front of Li Xiaobai.

At the same time, Li Xiaobai didn't look at it, pointed his sword towards the direction of the opponent's attack, and shouted: "Finger of Broken Star!"

There was no reaction in the air, and there was no trace of immortal power on the sword finger. The venue seemed very quiet, and nothing unusual happened. However, the dark green in Ye Wu's hands suddenly dispersed, and then his figure suddenly moved towards the bottom of the ring.

Floated away and fell to the ground extremely silky.

"Ah, what a profound skill!"

"Zunjia's skills are so high that I have never seen this little girl in my life. It is an honor for me to be defeated by the young master today!"

"I didn't expect that I, the majestic Saint of the Five Poisons Sect, the sweet daughter of heaven, would be defeated one day. Mr. Han is truly a god!"

Ye Wushuang's acting was poor, he fell to the ground and said with big eyes.

Li Xiaobai held his forehead and was speechless. This senior sister is a bit of a tiger, and her acting skills are not the least bit poor!

"Ahem, my younger brother also admires my senior sister's skills, but it's a pity that in the end my younger brother's skills are superior!"

Li Xiaobai also said with a smile on his face, as if it was a bloody battle and he defeated the opponent with his true strength.

It was very quiet in the field, the four monks opened their mouths, and then suddenly broke out after a short silence.

"Grass mud horse fights fake racing!"

"

m refund your money!”


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