The Nine Godheads

Chapter 372: The entire venue is stunned!

"It’s wonderful!"

Dahan was overjoyed, but he still lowered his voice: "That is still the same, it is too Cang Kowloon armor, when five thousand Lingjing bet!"

"Not Kowloon too Cang? This time has changed again?" Chen Yu cold face.

"Oh...all the same, the same." Dahan lowered his voice and said, "Go, it's not good to talk here, go to the seat."

"There will be a gamble in the competition, and there will be heavy punishment from the old man!" The middle-aged man said faintly, who did not mean it, but Dahan and Chen Yu immediately had a stiff body and cold sweat on their backs.

The two quickly rushed to the seats. Chen Yu was sweating and said: "On this last time, I really didn't dare to gamble again!"

Dahan’s heart is also imaginary, but 100,000 in his heart are unwilling! Strive to fight for the road, "The last time! I am also betting on this nine Xuan Yin Planet! Just when... Be a 20,000 Ling Jing!"

"You are laughing!" Chen Yu said with anger: "And you don't think I am a fool. How much is this armor? You don't know how much it is? Just the master is too lazy to care about this, and I am because this is the master. I don’t want to refute anymore!"

"Hey..." Big Han suddenly took a look, really when Chen Yu saw the true value of this set of black gold armor, said: "That ... that nine Xuan Yinxing planet can also be a five thousand Ling Jing!"

"I don't gamble, I don't gamble," Chen Yu shook his head and suddenly lost his voice: "Master is careful!"

At the same time, a whole "ah" was issued on the entire table.

Dahan subconsciously looked at the stands. I saw Hong Xiaobao on the stand, and Pan Xiaochuan looked like a cumbersome body, but it was very flexible and flashed. Then the palm of the hand passed through the pot and was printed on Hong Xiaobao. On the shoulder, Hong Xiaobao was taken off.

The big Han is anxious, but the matter is not the same. Two people have been accidentally turned over by Hong Xiaobao. It is impossible to have a third one, and Pan Yichuan is the most stable than the fight. No matter how successful or defeated, he has never heard of any mistakes he has made. Oh, it’s steady!

When the next life was afraid of fighting for a moment, Chen Yu saw that the scene that must be lost no longer dared to take a gamble. Immediately said: "Three thousand! Three thousand Lingjing! Just one tenth of what you won! How can this be? !"

Chen Yu’s heart is also entangled. Just Hong Xiaobao gave him the power of gambling. He naturally has the power to take gambling, just... this is obviously a must-fall situation! Pick up, or not?

He didn't know the price of the armor at all, just because the two names were wrong before and after the big man, and he was swindled, and he also saw the magic of the nine black and silver planet. It is good to think about it. Just...just this is obviously a must-have situation!

Just... Hong Xiaobao has won two games that are completely impossible to win. Will there be any more miracles this time? So... can't pick up?

"Two thousand five!" Dahan shouted a price.

"Good!" Chen Yu bite his teeth, even if he loses, the master will not blame himself, after all, he has won so many Lingjing today.

Dahan’s heart was a joy, and he was afraid that Chen Yu would regretfully put the silver ball into the Lingjing wooden box. At the same time, it’s really 10,000 hundred million eyes!

40,000 Lingjing! Scorpio!

I have never seen such huge wealth piled up in my life!

Looking at the platform again, Hong Xiaobao has already taken the third palm, and he has retired two steps.

Dahan’s heart sighed with relief and knew that he had included the two thousand and five hundred spirits in the bag at the last minute. If it was a later moment, Hong Xiaobao’s defeat was obvious, and I am afraid that Chen Yu would not agree with this must-be.

It’s just a little awkward in my heart. The nameless armor set is worth six or seven hundred, but it can win five thousand. The value of this nine black and silver planet is at least four thousand, but it can only win two thousand five...

This is really awkward!

On the platform, the original presiding officer was afraid of standing in the middle of the middle-aged person, and his heart was a little embarrassed. He never thought about the name. Only then did he feel that he had done something wrong!

These disciples accounted for this gambling gambling, and they even looked at it with gusto. They didn’t expect to maintain order. It was really... confused!

Hey!

Pan Yichuan once again printed on Hong Xiaobao, and Hong Xiaobao took two steps back.

"Is your kid playing addicted?" Yin Jiuyou frowned: "When the old boy comes, you can't go to pick up something, and hurry up! Is it kicking and kicking?"

"Hey..." Hong Xiaobao answered, but it was not as old as the old man said. It was very simple. Soon Hong Xiaobao was going to participate in the finals of the 3rd and 4th. At that time, there were so many enchanting people, so that they could see their own cards. How can I play?

The contest of the contest is too important for Hong Xiaobao. He is very, very, very valued. He knows that there will be N sets of +18 equipment guys in the finals, such as Ye Jinning, knowing that there will be strong enough to step out 95 steps in the trial mine. The monks know that even the now-clear Qingming can also step into the triple to become their own enemy...

I really have a chance of being too small and too small, so even if I can increase the winning rate by 0.1%, Hong Xiaobao will continue to do it!

"Masters come on!!"

"Come on!"

Everyone in the cooking hall has shouted and screamed.

And Hong Xiaobao faced the tall Pan Yichuan, suddenly stopped, cold and cold: "Come on! Fight for you to die!"

Pan Yichuan did not take the initiative. His fighting style was extremely stable. He did not seek meritorious service, but he did not ask for it. Looking at Hong Xiaobao’s appearance, he just opened the frame and stepped out one step at a time...

Really cautious, in the face of this guy estimated that there is no way to play with the two guys in front!

Hong Xiaobao is more certain, suddenly rushed out, a pot of tricks without a little skill!

Pan Yichuan stretched his hand at the edge of the pot and slightly pointed it to the side. What surprised him was that this time the pot was like a bull. He couldn’t open it at all. Rolling down!

Pan Yichuan's face changed, and in this moment, the hand was unloading the force, and a low body, already jumped out of the pot.

After a few steps, Pan Yichuan stood firm and looked solemn. "This is your ultimate strength!"

"Less nonsense!" Hong Xiaobao seemed to brave a white steam at this moment, blowing his robes and swinging out, obviously using some kind of powerful exercises.

Of course, Hong Xiaobao has a ghost practice!

His strength is not an order of magnitude compared with the same-order monk, even a monk who is one step higher than him. A hammer can hammer their scalp numb! And his hard skill "Dream" is just a kind of hard skill, and there is no external performance anyway. The only thing that can be seen by others is that he used the exercises, which is to spur the blood, but the appearance of blood red is too eye-catching, and this time can not be exposed...

Therefore, Hong Xiaobao is braving the aura, and it plays a role in some kind of exercises...

"This method can only be used for a fragrant time, but you have been casting a cabinet to deceive me for a long time. I have been deceiving my eight disciples for a long time. I have lost my life and will knock out a few of you!" Hong Xiaobao screamed and died. Staring at Pan Yichuan.

If you win another person, you have to have a “motivation to commit crimes”, and... Well, the cooking club wants to rise, and the foundry is naturally the biggest obstacle. It’s good to fight against it now!

When I heard the words of Hong Xiaobao, many people on the field secretly nodded. The casting pavilion was arrogant and overbearing. Many of the disciples had some anger, and they had suffered some losses. Seeing Hong Xiaobao, they immediately felt good.

"Good! Cooking brother, kill them!"

"The strength is not dripping, but the bones are quite hard, haha, buddy, I am quite you!"

"Don't kill the dog X!"

Pan Yichuan looked at Hong Xiaobao coldly and did not speak again.

call--

Hong Xiaobao's body shape moved, compared to the square, this time the action is two points faster, a punch hit, Pan Yichuan is the same, stretch boxing!

Hey!

The two fists hit together, and an unexpected scene happened. Hong Xiaobao’s body swayed slightly, and Pan Yichuan actually stepped back two steps!

The entire venue is stunned!

A four-fold disciple, under hard pressure, was beaten back by two triple disciples!

How can this be? !

"Good master!!"

"it is good!!!"

"Niu than!!!"

Everyone cheered at the cooking court, and many of the disciples had already jumped up, as if the game had already won.

The casting pavilion was tight on the face of the Han Dynasty, and the palm of the hand was covered with a layer of sweat. The idea of ​​holding his heart could not be suppressed and spread: "No... lose it?"

"Great strength!"

"But it is not expected to be too long-lasting. I have seen the kind of exercises he has done, and most of the moments are gone."

"Look at how the casting cabinet responded!"

Everyone talked about it, and the competition was just eye-catching, not to mention that Hong Xiaobao picked it up, and picked one of them miraculously. At this point, the platform where Hong Xiaobao is located has already gathered on the court. Adult gaze.

Pan Yichuan looked at Hong Xiaobao's eyes a little more dignified. He quickly took off his belt and gently slammed it. The belt was rolled on his right hand and wrapped into a bright silver arm.

Hong Xiaobao jumped out again, still a punch without skill!

Pan Yichuan also jumped out, and also had no skill in punching!

Hey!

The fists of the two men smashed together!

The next moment, Pan Yichuan took a step back, and Hong Xiaobao swayed and stood firm!

"impressive!"

"Scorpio, is that really a triple disciple!"

"The disciple of the foundry has apparently moved the real thing, but how do you feel that it has been suppressed?"

"No wonder! I was wondering how the Lord could give a weak chicken. Sure enough, there is no such thing as a good man!"

"But the lord of the cooking club is really a bit of water. Where did he have such a weak lord in the past?"

"Is he only tripled that you didn't see it? If it is placed in a triple disciple, this is also a tiger, you know it!"

At the moment, Hong Xiaobao braved the piles of white steam, and once again rushed to Pan Yichuan, but the next moment, let everyone happen unexpectedly!

Pan Yichuan... escaped!

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