Leveling Up And Becoming Undefeatable - Chapter 927

Everyone has a glimpse.

Ah Si is a pick-up person, he can't talk nonsense.

Moreover, from his expression, Luo Tian is definitely a waste.

End of talent? This is the worst talent that Wushan City has not seen in decades.

Together with the destruction of Dantian, this is even more waste in the waste.

"by!"

"No wonder the odds are one to fifteen. Even if this kind of waste is lost, no one will buy it."

"He is a joke, hahaha..."

......

The gamblers laughed.

At the same time, it is also surrounded by A4.

"Four Lord, tell us about you, who are you going to buy?"

"Four Lord, you are my bright light. If you can make money this year, you will see it. If you buy one, I will give you a prompt."

"Right right, I will give you a lot."

......

A four is picking up people.

He is familiar with the talents of none of the thousands of disciples. Talent is very important in the cultivation of time, and has the talent to determine the key to life and death.

A four eyes squinted and smiled, his face showing a smug expression.

Every year is his most beautiful time. The feeling of being surrounded by a large group of people makes his vanity get unprecedented satisfaction. Looking at the odds, he smiles faintly. He said: "The medium talent Wu Feng does not need me. Say?"

"How much do you have to make a bet and say more money?"

"He must be the newcomer of this session... By the way, I will reveal a message to you. Wu Feng was seen by Baijia as early as half a month ago. Even if he is not qualified, he is eligible to enter Baijia. People will not be champions?"

"Do you understand now?"

......

For a time.

Those gamblers are mad and generally flock to the window.

"I pressed twenty Xuan coins, Wu Feng won!"

"I pressed 13 pieces and gave me all the time to press Wu Feng and buy all his games."

"I pressed fifty, this is all my family, I have always pressed him to win, hahaha..."

......

Absolute people will press Xuan coins on Wu Feng.

The third floor of the attic.

A middle-aged man stood back and watched the betting window crowded with people, with no change in his expression.

A steward-like old man walked behind the man and looked at his body. He respectfully said: "The landlord has already received 3,700 Xuan coins and pressed Wu Feng to win. This way, we have to lose a lot this time."

"And, the thirteen sects have not yet taken the shots. This year they will definitely be on the disciples of Wu Feng. If their bet amount is similar to that of previous years, it is conservatively estimated that we will lose nearly two thousand yuan in this gambling. ,this number……"

Not waiting for the old man to finish.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "I know."

The old man’s body glimpsed and immediately said: "Yes!"

He has been operating Wushan City's gambling building for more than a decade. Every year, he earns very little income. Because newcomers who have just entered the ancient world, talent determines everything. If you get the news, you won't buy it wrong.

Even if it is wrong, it is very small.

I can still earn some money in previous years.

However, this year, Wu Feng, a medium-sized talent, suddenly appeared. Although he reduced the odds to a minimum, he still couldn’t stop those people from betting. The money earned in the past ten years is likely to be lost in one year.

Middle-aged men don't care how much they lose.

He cares about this place.

The small place that he hated, the nest of the wolf was here for 14 years. Every year today he must appear on time. This makes him very disgusted, very unhappy, he is empty and ambitious, but he can’t get it. .

This small town of Wushan City, even if he runs out of his life, he wants to earn the enthusiasm of entering a larger city.

It is useless to work harder.

and.

Today, he will return the money he has earned in his 14 years. His heart is holding a fire. This group of fire has been very strong after more than a decade of expansion, but no one knows this fire, even him. The same is true of the housekeeper around you.

Dongfang Yu said slightly: "There is a rule in the gambling building, I can't break the rules of the oriental family. No matter how much I receive it, I can still afford this money."

The old man’s eyes flashed slightly, and he sighed in his heart and said, “Yes, I will arrange it.”

The old man withdrew from the room, and the face of the oriental cockroach changed darkly. The eyes looked at the distant sky and whispered: "Dongfang Xiong, do you think that you can beat me? One day I will return to the East."

......

The betting window is in full swing.

The other side has begun to become lively.

"The people of Sihaimen are here!"

"The people who are going to the sky are also here."

"The disciples of Lan Xinmen are all coming."

......

For a time.

Thirteen Shimeni factions debuted one by one and walked to their own specially set seats.

The leader of the family.

The two elders then followed by more than a dozen elite disciples. Then they were newly recruited new disciples a month ago. Each of them was full of energy and spirit. They thought that today is their chance to make a name for themselves. Everyone’s heart is in their hearts. Abnormal excitement.

"The people at Tianyumen are coming."

The crowd was commotion.

A pair of people came out from a street corner, and there were very few people at Tianyumen.

As long as twenty are not available.

Among the thirteen sects, Tian Yumen’s power is the weakest. In recent years, the contribution value has become less and less, and the number of cultivation resources has become less and less. Few military people are willing to enter Tianyumen.

"Have you heard that there is no? This year's Tianyumen has only received more than a dozen talented disciples."

"This thing is known all over the city."

"I also heard that the Baijia of Lingyun City wants to find someone to replace the position of Tianyumen. It wastes so much cultivation resources and is completely unrequited. This kind of martial art has no need for the white family."

"After this year, if there is no performance in Tianyumen, I guess it will really be replaced by the newly rising Purgatory Gate."

"Who said that it is not? Just look at their battles. This year's competition is definitely the bottom. Never buy a disciple of Tianyumen. If you buy it, you will definitely lose it."

......

The disciple of Tian Yumen came out of the crowd.

The disciples of other martial arts walked up their heads, and they walked head-only, as if they did not dare to see people.

Tian Yumen’s main brow is wrinkled, but there is no way.

Gray to the seat.

Suddenly.

"Oh la la..."

"The people of Julingmen appeared."

A loud noise.

The crowd suddenly stunned ~www.mtlnovel.com~ all flocked to the direction of the gathering of the door.

The main scenery of Julingmen is infinite. Followed by him is not an elder of Julingmen, but a young disciple, Wu Feng!

This treatment is still the first time.

"Look, he is Wu Feng, the talent of the middle talent."

"It’s really amazing to break through to the fourth stage of Lingwu in a month. Who can compare with him?"

......

There was a lot of praise in the crowd.

Wu Feng's face is cold and his eyes are full of disdain. After the appearance of Baijia, his heart is more inflated. "How can a small place in the poor village of Wushan City stop me from taking off?"

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Chapter two!

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