The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 192 Casino battlefield bet together

above the hall
Everyone's eyes became more and more eager to see who would win and who would lose in this second competition.

Logically speaking, they would have known who won and who lost in the outcome, but when the results of the first game came out, they were so shocked that everyone had to look forward to the second game.

As soon as Bai Ming saw him charging forward, he knew that he would definitely lose this round.He quickly turned around and greeted the demon leaders behind him: "Everyone, leaders, how boring is it to just watch the fight?"

"Why don't we place a bet on who will win and who loses between the two people in the stands?"

When the leaders of the monster clan behind them heard this, they immediately became interested, "How to place a bet? I want to come!"

"I'm coming too, I'm coming too, how do I place a bet?"

"Yes, yes, place your bet, place your bet!!"

Bai Ming was secretly amused in his heart, but he said with a serious look on his face: "Well, how about this, I will be the banker, and you all place bets on whether the little highness Miaoyuan of the Ghost Clan or Han Mo, the king of the Snake Clan, will win."

"Okay, great idea!"

"Come on, come on, place your bets, come and place your bets."

Bai Ming conjured an extra-long blank rice paper out of thin air, and also conjured a long pen and placed it on the paper. He pointed at them and said: "Everyone write down your name, leave your deposit, and attach your request." The name of the bet.”

"If you win, I will return the deposit to you in double. If you lose, the deposit will be mine. How about that?"

"Okay, okay, this is a good idea, I want to bet!"

"I'm coming too, I'm coming too. Give me the pen first and I'll write first."

"I want to write too, I want to write too."

"Don't crowd, don't crowd, line up, come one by one." Bai Ming looked at this group of crazy people and secretly sighed that he was going to get rich.

Ha ha ha ha…

"What are they doing?" The demons and dragons looked at these crazy demons and were puzzled.

One by one, they took out the treasures in their arms and threw them grandly on the table, as if they were squandering money like dirt, extremely heroic.

One by one, they rushed to pick out their own treasures, fearing that if it was too late, they would not be able to hand over the treasures.

They took a look and saw that they were all priceless treasures, medicinal flowers that could cure diseases and save lives, and many magical weapons with boundless power.

The demon clan member who had just handed over the treasure and placed a bet replied: "Where is it? The ninth prince of the fox clan made a bet. If he wins the bet, he will get double the deposit."

"Really?" The demons and dragons were quite excited after hearing this. Many people even brought their treasures and gathered around, wanting to join in and get a share of the pie.

The immortal people here also heard the movements and shouts over there. They couldn't help but shook their heads and said with a smile: "This ninth prince of the Fox clan is really a resourceful person."

It’s so strange that you can even think of placing a bet!If His Highness the King of Hell finds out, I'm afraid a beating will be necessary.

Immortal Lord Jinnian from the Immortal Clan, in full view of everyone, took off a unique jade pendant with double dragons and pearls from his waist, handed it to his subordinates, and said with a smile: "Then I'll also ask for a reward."

After everyone heard this, they quickly asked: "Is the Immortal Lord going to overpower the Snake King Han Mo Ying?"

He shook his head, "No, I bet that Your Highness will win."

"What?!" Everyone was shocked.

above the high
The movements under the stage and the movements among the guests also easily attracted the attention of the ghost tribe members.

Suqin sent someone to inquire about it, then stepped forward and reported with a low profile: "Your Highness, the ninth prince of the Fox clan has set up a bet under the banquet table to see whether His Highness can win this competition."

"Do you want your subordinates to do some hammering?"

"No need," Yan Yi raised his hand to stop her suggestion. When he glanced at the restless crowd below, there was no wave on his face.

"Let them do whatever they want. Go and take the ghost flowers from our ghost clan and escort them together to celebrate Yuan'er."

Suqin raised her head in surprise, "Your Highness?"

He didn't care if he didn't stop him, but he still wanted to arrest her together just to celebrate His Highness's birthday?
"Go." Yan Yi said this lightly, but Su Qin did not dare to refuse.

"Yes, I will go now." Suqin turned and left, secretly scowling. If she had known better, she should have stopped it first and then reported it to His Highness. She would not have let His Highness get involved now.

Sitting sideways
Yuhua looked at her figure who left unwillingly, and her heart was as clear as a mirror. I'm afraid this woman is not simple.

But it is also true that people who have been able to work with His Highness the King of Hell for millions of years are not just ordinary people.

As soon as Ning Chang came back, she saw the demon clan members gathered around and started a bet on whether Yuan'er could win.

Without saying a word, she casually placed down one of her space spirit rings as she passed by and said, "My bettor wins."

Bai Ming smiled and nodded, "Okay, then I will write down your name, Miss Ning."

"Yes, OK." Ning Shang passed by, paused for a moment, and then left quickly.

There
From the high position, when Yuhua saw her coming back, she asked, "Where has Sister Chang'er gone? Your Highness's competition is just beginning."

Ning Chang walked straight in front of her, as indifferent as if she hadn't heard, and sat back in her seat.

Yuhua couldn't hold back the friendly look on her face. She wanted to try hard to smile to hide her discomfort, but she couldn't.

Sister Chang'er, has she reached the point where she doesn't even want to keep up appearances?
Just when she was still thinking wildly, Ning Chang suddenly replied to her: "Go kill someone."

"What..." Yuhua was shocked and panicked.

"Do you want to know who I killed?"

"I……"

"Ha," Ning Chang sneered, ignored her, and turned to watch the competition.

On the contrary, when Yuhua looked at her cold and ridiculous expression, her hands and feet suddenly became cold.

No, brother! !

Yuhua stood up and left the hall in a hurry. The two maids behind her followed her closely.

When Jin Nian saw it, she shook her head helplessly and sighed, "I'm afraid..."

"It's another life-and-death struggle."

on the proving ground
Miaoyuan and Hanmo competed with each other for dozens of moves, but no one could win or lose.

In the end, Miaoyuan was really tired and panted: "Do you still want to fight?"

Even if I give her face, I've been beaten so far. Isn't this face enough?

Han Mo saw that she was very tired and couldn't bear to continue grinding, so he said: "Hit her."

Miaoyuan nodded solemnly, "Okay, take out your Yuexin Sword."

She wanted to have a real competition with him, instead of just putting on a show for others to see like she did just now, just to maintain a bit of the majesty and face of her little highness.

"Okay," Han Mo agreed. To be honest, he also wanted to know the real strength and explosive power of Xiaotuanzi in front of him.

"Then I will compete with you with the phantom." Miaoyuan summoned the phantom from the Qiankun bag.

Everyone was shocked, "Look! It's an ancient magical weapon, the Phantom!!"

"Yes, it's a phantom!"

"Isn't that the magic weapon of the previous generation commander of the Demon Clan?"

"Yes, I heard that His Highness the Ghost Clan tamed it..."

Han Mo followed closely and transformed his Yuexin Sword from the space spirit ring, slowly revealing it to the world, emitting a powerful and strange light.

"That is……"

"Moon Heart Sword?!"

(End of this chapter)