Siheyuan: starting from working in a funeral home

But this result..

Hey!

There was another long sigh, if his big apprentice could really make it that far.

I hope his fiery temper will subside a little!

.....

Today's first competition was in everyone's ignorant state, and the senior brother of Tianshi Mansion won the victory.

"Brother, it's your turn for the next game!"

After the first game was over, Chen Jianghe reminded him while still immersed in how to make money in the next few games.

Qin Mu froze for a moment, only then did he realize that this second match was his own.

"So fast?"

The cripple nodded: "Otherwise, I have to ask the elder brother who made him so fast!"

Qin Mu was speechless, he got up and walked towards the field.

Bao'er is still on the side, otherwise Qin Mu would really like to ask who is faster.

...........

For his own game, how much time did Qin Mu Yuemei care about,

Anyway, he is not interested in the celestial master tablet of Longhu Mountain at all.

If the opponent is tougher, just admit defeat, if it is a soft persimmon, then run away.

There is not much strength produced, just enough to practice hands.

So now he still doesn't know who his opponent is.

However, when a pretty figure walked into the dojo, Qin Mu's tooth ached.

Because it is a number of people.

The little monk who won the first game.

Gee!

Seeing that it was the young monk, Qin Mu thought to himself and mourned for three seconds.

Speaking of which, it was the little monk who watched other people's competition seriously for the first time.

Therefore, Qin Mu still has a solid foundation for the general strength of the young monk.

It belongs to the kind of soft persimmon.

So it's going to go berserk.

But after thinking about it, Qi Qin Mu withdrew his thoughts.

Just now, I was thinking of debating with the cripple who was the fastest among them.

If I really have to fly in twos and threes to solve it at this moment.

Will this self-proclaim soon fall on my own head?

The crippled guy has a bad temper. Qin Mu understands that as long as he solves the opponent quickly, the guy's sarcasm will be inevitable.

So when it comes to exceptions, we still have to think about it.

Thinking of the way Qin Mu looked at the other young monk, he began to have fun.

...

As for the young monk on the opposite side, he had already thought of Qin Mu as his opponent.

I don't know how much shit luck it took to get into the top [-] with his strength before.

So, it's like walking on shaved ice along the way.

I'm afraid I will be eliminated if I don't care about 960 hearts.

Of course, what the old monk asked him to do before was to be able to win the first show and show his face.

Who knew that in the two consecutive games, they encountered soft persimmons.

This has brought it all the way to the present.

And when he learned that the opponent in this match was Qin Mu, the little monk kept thinking about Amitabha in his heart.

Because this is not nervous, but an indescribable feeling.

Both excited and scared.

What is exciting is that Qin Mu has no background at all.

To put it bluntly, he is a casual cultivator.

Such a person's growth limit in the alien arena is generally not much higher.

That's why the little monk couldn't help but be overjoyed that he met Qin Mu.

But if you want to say it from the situation of Qin Mu's first game.

Maybe that's what real time is all about.

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Chapter 558 Who did you crush in this match?

Because Qin Mu's second match was a little weird.

It's too fast.

I don't know if it's because the kid who is so popular and his strength is too good, or this kid's strength is too strong, and he won the game without turning around.

So for such an opponent, he can only get entangled.

But generally speaking, meeting Qin Mu is much, much better than meeting those geniuses who have been famous for a long time.

After all, those people are definitely unable to beat them.

And the kid in front of him at least has hope.

And before the little monk broke the precept to cheer himself up.

He placed a bet of ten golden beans directly at the stall at the foot of the mountain.

This golden bean is still the money we gave him in his old age.

If he lost, he would have to cry to death.

So, the bet is down, and the opponent has studied it carefully.

Although I just repeatedly figured out the scene of the first game.

No way, the second game is too fast.

And if Qin Mu only knew what the little monk was thinking at the moment, he didn't know how he would feel.

...............

At this moment, the hearts of the audience outside the arena are almost as small as the little monk.

Especially for those gamblers who want to take this opportunity to make a name for themselves, their analysis of the strength of the two players in the field is just like this.

The level between the two is the same in the eyes of outsiders.

Not bad, there is a clear gap compared with other contestants.

But when it comes to serious rounds, the strength shown by the two people is still more partial to the little monk.

After all, Qin Mu's first big fight was really a bit hip.

Although there are some amazing performances in the second game.

But just like the little monk thought, it was too fast.

Yes, I don't know what is the situation in the river.

The popular guy and the two groups of people from the Golden Family bought their return tickets immediately after the game.

Not even the slightest sign of wanting to slander her.

So, most of the bettors bought the little monk.

sidelines.

The chubby third senior brother looked at the vacant seat and moved to Chen Jianghe's side.

"Junior brother, who did you crush this time?"

I saw that it was the third senior brother coming.

Chen Jianghe didn't answer immediately but asked back.

"Brother, who did you suppress?"

The third senior brother Yi Le: "Um, little junior brother, I'm not afraid of your anger, although our relationship is here, but compared to your brother, I'm more optimistic about the little monk, so..."

After the rest of the question was finished, Chen Jianghe already knew what his senior brother meant.

A smile: "Haha, it's okay, you want to make money, you can beat anyone."

After speaking, he glanced at Bao'er, who was watching the game intently, and then said in a low voice.

"I also suppressed the little monk!"

hiss!

What he said made the third senior brother curl his lips, and then directly gave Chen Jianghe a thumbs up.

"Those who know the times are Junjie!"

"Little brother is very enlightened!"

But then he sighed again.

"It's just a pity..."

Chen Jianghe said: "What can senior brother say now?"

The fat Taoist said: "Anshi, did you know before?"

Chen Jianghe was taken aback: "What's the matter?"

The fat Taoist was dumb, and his heart skipped a beat, knowing that he was talking too fast and slipping the tongue.

But after taking another look at the situation in the field, he said.

".~Ah, it's all like this now, there's no need to hide it anymore, let me tell you the truth!"

"Do you know that in the beginning, we were brothers, why did you sign up for this brother?"

Chen Jianghe shook his head: "Why?"

Then the fat Taoist said that he wanted to teach Qin Mu a lesson.

Of course, I just said that I should be taught a lesson. As for why I need to be taught a lesson.

There is no more to say here.

Just kidding, this well-known local Longhushan Tianshi Mansion in the Yiren Jianghu was picked up by a bad old man.

No one (Nuo Wang's) can tell about this matter.

Shame.

As for the reason, the fat Taoist just casually pushed it to his master, Lao Tianshi.

Anyway, it was approved by his old man.

If you want to ask, just ask the master directly.

It's just a pity that the progress of the game has just come here, and I don't know if it's because of this kid's luck or other reasons.

Didn't even come across.

And now, looking at the situation on the field.