Jian Wushuang couldn't accept at all that his luck was worse than that of a dog!
It was even more unacceptable that he actually lost the bet and wanted to call Erha "Grandpa".
Call a dog "Grandpa"?
If Jian Wushuang really shouted out, he would not have the face to continue hanging out in the Endless Continent.
But if you don't shout, it means you are "willing to gamble but not admit defeat", and you will also be spurned by the entire Endless Continent.
No matter what, Jian Wushuang has lost all his embarrassment this time!
But Erha, at this time, became more and more arrogant and full of force: "My dear grandson, why don't you shout quickly? - If you don't shout, grandpa, I will be anxious!"
"I...I...you...you..." Jian Wushuang hesitated.
Suddenly, his eyes turned cold and he shouted angrily: "Impossible! Impossible! There is no way your luck is better than mine! - You definitely didn't get this fake artifact in the trial place.
But it’s what you already got! Yes! That must be the case!”
Jian Wushuang's expression became more ferocious: "Let me tell you, how could you get a fake artifact in the trial place! - It turns out that you were cheating on your bet! How shameless!"
"I'm going to go..." Erha was dumbfounded - this Jian Wushuang, is it too shameless?
"Brother Ming, what should I do?" Erha said - he can't cope with such a shameless person!
"Hmph! Have you been exposed by me and are speechless?" Jian Wushuang "sunfully pursued the victory" and snorted, "Do you think I'm stupid? Would you believe that a fake artifact is so easy to obtain? - You, definitely are.
The bet was a scam!"
At this time, Zhan Wuwei's voice sounded faintly: "Is it difficult to obtain pseudo-artifacts?"
Jian Wushuang's eyes turned cold: "Zhan Wuwei, what do you mean?"
What's the meaning?
Zhan Wuwei raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered; then, he opened his hand, and a ferocious broadsword appeared in his hand - the handle was a golden dragon, but the blade was full of blood.
Moreover, Jian Wushuang knew that Zhan Wuwei did not have a false artifact!
"Zhan Wuwei!" Jian Wushuang shouted, "When did you get the pseudo-artifact? - Was it because the higher-ups of the ethnic group were biased and secretly gave you the pseudo-artifact?"
"Ha!" Zhan Wuwei smiled disdainfully, "The ethnic group is fair! - This pseudo-artifact of mine was not given to me by the ethnic group; it was harvested by me in the place where fate was tested!"
"Impossible!" Jian Wushuang shouted categorically, "If the pseudo-artifact is so easy to obtain, then why didn't I get it?"
"Why else? - Because your luck is not strong enough!" Zhan Wuwei sneered, "The stronger your luck, the greater the harvest will be!"
"Impossible! Impossible! There is no way that my luck, Jian Wushuang, is weaker than yours! - I know, it must be a group favoritism! Huh! That's definitely the case! You can't deceive me!"
"Clan favoritism?" At this time, Ye Tianhun's voice also sounded coldly, "So, Jian Wushuang - please open your eyes and look carefully, what is this!"
Ye Tianhun spread his hands, and a powerful weapon appeared in his hands!
"Another fake artifact!?" Jian Wushuang was stunned, "Ye Tianhun, the tribe is also partial to you?"
General Jingyu's voice sounded immediately: "Jian Wushuang, then look here again!"
A pseudo-artifact long sword also appeared in the hands of General Jingyu.
At this time, Jian Wushuang was completely confused.
If Zhan Wuwei is the only one who possesses the pseudo-artifact, then Jian Wushuang can still suspect that it is ethnic favoritism and secretly gave Zhan Wuwei a pseudo-artifact.
But now, Zhan Wuwei, Ye Tianhun, and General Jingyu all have a pseudo-artifact in their hands, and Jian Wushuang has nothing to say - even he knows that the clan does not have so many pseudo-artifacts that can be used to "bias";
Then, the only explanation is that the pseudo-artifacts of the three Zhan Wuwei were really harvested in the land of destiny trial!
However, what makes the three Jian brothers even more confused is what lies behind!
I saw the two female Taoist masters, Li Yuting and Li Shengyan, also taking out "pseudo artifacts"!
To put it bluntly, except for the three Jian brothers, all the other Taoist masters obtained pseudo-artifacts in the land of luck trial!
"This...this..." Jian Wushuang was confused and confused, "The luck of our three Jian brothers is so bad?"
"By the way, there's Xu Ming!" Jian Wushuang suddenly remembered - Xu Ming hasn't revealed the treasure yet!
"Xu Ming!" Jian Wushuang shouted in dissatisfaction, "Take out the treasures you obtained at the Luck Trial Land and compare them with me!"
Compare with you?
Xu Ming just smiled faintly: "Does it make sense? - You can't even compete with Erha, and you still want to compete with me?"
Xu Ming didn't even bother to compare with Jian Wushuang - if you compare with this kind of person, you will lose your status even if you win!
Jian Wushuang was unconvinced and said: "Ba Sha is Ba Sha, you are you! - I lost to Ba Sha, but I may not lose to you! Let's compare!"
"Compared?" Xu Ming smiled lightly and shook his head gently.
Disdain!
Xu Ming really doesn’t bother to compare!
"Xu Ming, are you scared? Don't you dare!?" Jian Wushuang was aggressive.
"Woof!!" At this time, Erha's wings fluttered and he shouted majestically, "My dear grandson, don't talk nonsense. You haven't shouted 'Grandpa' yet! Who wants to fight with you if you are willing to bet but not admit defeat?"
Comparison? - If you want to compare with Brother Ming and me, let’s call you ‘Grandpa’ first!”
Jian Wushuang's expression was ferocious and twisted for a while. Then, he gritted his teeth and looked at Erha fiercely: "Grandpa!"
"Hahahaha! Be good! Be good, grandson!" Erha felt very comfortable after hearing this "Grandpa".
Jian Wushuang looked at Xu Ming again: "Can we compete now?"
Compare?
Xu Ming didn’t seem to agree to compete with him at all!
…
At this moment, the mechanical voice in the sky sounded again: "This luck test has ended, and the strength of the luck of all the testers has been judged! The one with the strongest luck is... Xu Ming!
"
As soon as the mechanical sound in the sky came out, Jian Wushuang suddenly became speechless - Xu Ming, is he the one with the strongest luck?
Only then did Jian Wushuang realize that, from beginning to end, he was just a clown in front of Xu Ming! - And Xu Ming didn't even bother to compare with him!
The mechanical voice continued to sound: "Qi Luck ranks second, kill the Taoist Master!"
Killing Taoist masters is the name of "Erha".
"Ranked third in luck, General Jingyu!"
"Luck ranks fourth, fight fearlessly!"
…
"Eighth luck ranking, Jian Wushuang!"
"Ninth in luck ranking, Swordsman!"
"The last one, Jian An!"
All the results of the luck assessment have been announced.
I have to say, life is like a play!
The three Jian brothers, who had the highest tails raised before, actually came to the bottom in the luck assessment; the three from the bottom were all held firmly in their arms.
This luck ranking is completely a slap in the face to the three Jian brothers, especially Jian Wushuang!
And Zhan Wuwei did not forget to add another blow: "Hmph! If you three hadn't snatched the Order of Heaven's Selection, maybe our human race would have had three more false artifacts!"
"You..." Jian Wushuang was furious, but speechless.
The facts were right in front of him!
Among the ten Taoist masters who entered the luck assessment, only three of them did not obtain the pseudo-artifact. If it had been other Taoist masters, maybe all of them would have obtained the pseudo-artifact!
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