Break Into Another World

"How... how is it possible!?"

Jian Wushuang is completely unacceptable, his luck is not as good as a dog!

Even more unacceptable, he actually lost the bet and wanted to call Erha "Grandpa".

Call a dog "Grandpa"?

If Jian Wushuang really shouted out, then he would have no face to continue mixing in the Endless Continent.

But if you don't shout, it is "willing to gamble and not admit defeat", which will also be spurned by the entire endless continent.

In any case, Jian Wushuang lost face this time, he was thrown home!

And Er Ha, at this time, he became more and more arrogant and full of force: "My dear grandson, why don't you shout? - If you don't shout, I'll have to wait for Grandpa!"

"I...I...you...you..." Jian Wushuang hesitated.

Suddenly, his eyes became gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Impossible! Impossible! Your luck will never be stronger than mine! - This pseudo-artifact, you definitely didn't get it in the trial ground, but It's what you got in the first place! Yes! It must be so!"

Jian Wushuang's expression became more and more hideous: "I'll just say, how could you get a fake artifact in the trial ground! - It turns out that you bet and cheated! It's shameless!"

"I'll go..." Erha was stunned—this Jian Wushuang is too shameless, right?

"Brother Ming, what should I do?" Erha said—it can't handle such a shameless person!

"Humph! Did I dismantle it, I'm speechless?" Jian Wushuang "chased after victory" and snorted coldly, "You think I'm stupid? Would you believe that pseudo-artifacts are so easy to obtain? - You, it's definitely a bet What a fool!"

At this time, Zhan Wuwei's voice sounded faintly: "A pseudo-artifact, is it difficult to obtain?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes turned cold: "Zhan Wuwei, what do you mean?"

What's the meaning?

The corners of Zhan Wuwei's mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered; then, when he opened his hand, there was a ferocious sword in his hand.

"This is..." Jian Wushuang's eyes widened, "pseudo...pseudo artifact?"

Another fake artifact?

Moreover, Jian Wushuang knew that Zhan Wuwei originally had no false artifact!

"Zhan Wuwei!" Jian Wushuang shouted in a row, "When did you get the pseudo-artifact?—It was the eccentricity of the senior leaders of the ethnic group, who gave you the pseudo-artifact secretly, right?"

"Ha!" Zhan Wuwei smiled disdainfully, "The ethnic group, it's fair! - This pseudo-artifact of mine was not given to me by the ethnic group; it was obtained by me in the land of luck trials!"

"Impossible!" Jian Wushuang shouted decisively, "If the pseudo-artifact is so easy to obtain, then why didn't I get it?"

"Why?—Because your luck is not strong enough!" Zhan Wuwei sneered, "The stronger the luck, the greater the harvest!"

"Impossible! Impossible! My Jian Wushuang's luck will never be weaker than yours! - I know, it must be ethnic bias! Humph! It's absolutely like this! You can't deceive me!"

"The ethnic group is biased?" At this time, Ye Tianhun's voice also sounded coldly, "Then, Jian Wushuang - please open your eyes and look carefully, what is this!"

Ye Tianhun spread his hands, and a mighty blade appeared in his hand!

"It's a fake artifact again!?" Jian Wushuang was stunned, "Ye Tianhun, is the ethnic group biased towards you?"

General Jingyu's voice sounded immediately: "Jian Wushuang, then look here again!"

In the hands of General Jingyu, a pseudo-artifact long sword also appeared.

This time, Jian Wushuang was completely stunned.

If only Zhan Wuwei possesses the pseudo-artifact, then Jian Wushuang can still suspect that the group is biased and secretly gave Zhan Wuwei a pseudo-artifact.

But now, Zhan Wuwei, Ye Tianhun, and General Jingyu have three fake artifacts in their hands, and Jian Wushuang has nothing to say—even he himself knows that the ethnic group does not have so many fake artifacts that can be used to "bias"; then , the only explanation is that the pseudo-artifacts of Zhan Wuwei and the three of them were really harvested in the land of luck trials!

However, what made the three Jian brothers even more stunned was still behind!

I saw Li Yuting and Li Shengyan, the two female Taoist masters, also took out "pseudo-artifacts"!

To put it bluntly—except for the three sword brothers, all the other Taoists got the pseudo-artifact in the land of luck trial!

"This...this..." Jian Wushuang was forced into a mess, "The luck of our three Jian brothers is so bad?"

"By the way, there is also Xu Ming!" Jian Wushuang suddenly remembered - Xu Ming, haven't shown the treasure yet!

"Xu Ming!" Jian Wushuang shouted in dissatisfaction, "Take out the treasure you got in the land of luck trials and compare it with me!"

Compare with you?

Xu Ming just smiled lightly: "Does it make sense? - You can't even compare Erha, so you still want to compare with me?"

Xu Ming didn't even bother to compare himself with Jian Wushuang - he would lose his status if he won!

Jian Wushuang was unconvinced and said, "Bazai is Bazaar, you are you! - I lost to Bazaar, but I won't necessarily lose to you! Let's compare!"

"Bi?" Xu Ming smiled lightly and shook his head gently.

Disdain!

Xu Ming really disdains comparison!

"Xu Ming, are you afraid? Don't you dare!?" Jian Wushuang was aggressive.

"Wang!" At this moment, Erha's wings shook, and he shouted majestically, "My dear grandson, don't talk about it, your 'grandfather' hasn't shouted yet! I'm willing to bet or not, who will compare with you? Huh? - If you want to compare with my brother Ming, please call out the 'grandpa' you owe before talking about it!"

Jian Wushuang's expression distorted for a while. Then, he gritted his teeth sharply and looked at Erha fiercely: "Grandpa!"

"Hahahaha! Good! Grandson is good!" Erha felt very comfortable when he heard the "Grandpa".

Jian Wushuang looked at Xu Ming again: "Can we compare it now?"

Compare?

Xu Ming didn't seem to agree to compete with him at all!

…

At this moment, the mechanical voice in the sky resounded: "This test of luck has ended, and the strength of the luck of each tester has been judged! The strongest person of luck is... Xu Ming!"

As soon as the mechanical voice in the sky came out, Jian Wushuang was suddenly dumbfounded - Xu Ming, is the strongest in luck?

Only then did Jian Wushuang understand that, from the beginning to the end, in front of Xu Ming, he was just a clown jumping on the beam! - And Xu Ming, he didn't bother to compare anything with him at all!

The mechanical voice continued to sound: "Qi Luck ranks second, kill the Taoist master!"

Domineering Daozhu is the name of "Erha".

"Qi Luck ranks third, General Jingyu!"

"Qi Luck ranks fourth, fearless in battle!"

…

"Qi Luck ranks eighth, Jian Wushuang!"

"Ninth in luck ranking~www.readwn.com~Jianjie!"

"The last one, Jian An!"

The results of the air transport assessment were all announced.

I have to say, life is like a play!

The three Jian brothers who had the highest tails before came to the bottom of the luck assessment directly; they all held the bottom three firmly in their arms.

This luck ranking is completely against the three Jian brothers, especially against Jian Wushuang, slap in the face!

And Zhan Wuwei did not forget to add a knife: "Humph! If the three of you hadn't robbed the Heaven's Election Order, maybe our Human Race would have three more pseudo-artifacts!"

"You..." Jian Wushuang was in a hurry, but he was speechless.

The truth is in front of him!

The ten Taoist masters who entered the Qi Luck Assessment, only the three brothers, did not obtain the pseudo-artifact. If it is replaced by other Taoist masters, maybe all of them can get fake artifacts!