Chapter 808

Whoa!

The butler's voice fell, and the audience was shocked.

"It turns out that the gambler recruits relatives to help the Zhai family find a new son-in-law!"

"Yeah, it has always been a matter of marrying off a daughter when talking about Taoism. I didn't expect the gambling saint to come out like this!"

"Anyone who has the courage to come to power must be a master of gambling, but,

Are people like them willing to be son-in-law? "

In the discussion, all kinds of doubts inevitably arise.

One of the most concerned points is the issue of the son-in-law.

Demons worship the strong, so they value their faces even more.

Especially those young talents with outstanding strength, all of them are arrogant and arrogant, it is difficult to imagine that they will agree to be the son-in-law of the Holy Gambling Mansion.

But soon, some senior people analyzed:

"The gambling sage makes such a big move, it is not as simple as marrying a daughter!"

"As I understand it,

The family of gambling sages has an inheritance for gambling, and this generation of gambling sages only has one daughter. If they marry, obviously they cannot pass down gambling from generation to generation. Of course, the best way is to recruit a son-in-law! "

"And being able to become the son-in-law of the Holy Gambler will not only be able to obtain the inheritance of the Holy Gambling Family, but also sit on the resources of the Holy Gambling Mansion to cultivate, which can definitely save people from struggling for hundreds of thousands of years, or even more than that!"

"So, anyone who is diligent in gambling will never miss such a God-given opportunity!"

As soon as this person's analysis came out, everyone present nodded silently.

According to legend, the wealth of the family of gambling saint Zhai Qingtian is comparable to that of a hundred countries, and the various cultivation resources cannot be spent by ten generations.

Such a strong capital is enough to impress any genius of gambling.

Not to mention that the daughter of the Holy Gambler was beautiful, delicate and pitiful, and she was able to attract countless young talents to bow down.

As expected.

Soon there are young talents jumping into the ring in the crowd,

He glanced at the audience in high spirits, and let people come up to compete with him.

With this beginning,

Next, more and more people participated, and the competition became more and more fierce.

Among them, there are many Tianjiao disciples of the major gambling sects, who fully display their own profound arts and their own talents in the ring, repel one opponent after another, and then be defeated by stronger opponents.

This cycle went on and on, until a young man in red appeared, which ended the situation.

This young man in red repelled the thirty-two arrogance of gambling Daoist in one breath, relying on his tyrannical cultivation and superb gambling skills, making all his opponents convince.

In the face of his tyrannical aura, finally no one dared to step on the ring.

At this time, the sound of people roared over the entire square, and the noise shook Jiuxiao.

"As expected of a generation of 'little gambling saints', Yan Shengjie, who has lost 32 Tianjiao in a row in one breath, is indeed unbelievably strong!"

"Yeah, it is rumored that Yan Shengjie has a magical body with ten god-level gambling physiques, and can display 3,600 kinds of gambling skills at the same time, which is hard to prevent.

It's true to see it today! "

"Yan Shengjie is so aggressive, no one will dare to fight against him next time!"

"Of course,

The name of the little gambling saint is not for nothing! "

...

Many people did not expect that a generation of "little gambling saints", Yan Shengjie, would appear in the arena where the Taoism was discussed.

This is also enough to see how attractive the gambler Zhai Qingtian's family and his daughter Zhai Xishan are.

Seeing that everyone showed their sincerity and sincerity, Yan Shengjie swept the audience arrogantly and said loudly:

"The new generation of gambling Taoist Tianjiao, respect me!"

"Everyone, the victory of today's arena has been decided, and I advise those who still want to take the stage not to waste time!"

The sect where he is located is the largest sect of the Eastern Gambling Road.

And he has already used his dominant performance to prove to the world that he deserves the name of "little gambling saint".

Therefore, in his opinion, he has mad capital, enough to become the son-in-law of the gambling saint and enjoy all the resources and wealth of the gambling saint's house.

As for the son-in-law's name...

When he becomes a new generation of gambling saints, won't this title be easily removed?

At that time, who would dare to despise him in the slightest?

With these thoughts in mind, Yan Shengjie seemed to have the winning ticket and the future in his hands.

In the viewing pavilion.

Zhai Xishan was imprisoned by Zhai Qingtian, unable to move her whole body, so she could only grit her teeth and say with tears:

"Father, I will never marry such an arrogant and arrogant person!"

With a disapproving expression, Zhai Qingtian stroked his beard and said:

"What's wrong with being crazy?"

"Young people should be crazy if they have capital!"

"I think this is the temperament and style that a top genius should have. I like this kid!"

As a generation of gambling saints, he has also heard the name of the small gambling saint Yan Shengjie.

It can be said that Yan Shengjie matches Zhai Xishan very well, no matter his own conditions or his sect background.

Right now, Yan Shengjie is taking the lead and suppressing the audience, which is the best result in Zhai Qingtian's opinion!

Wu Hongjiang nodded silently.

Even if Yi Feng is not worthy of Yan Shengjie's shoes, he has no right to meddle in his own lady!

The butler in the ring and Zhai Qingtian quickly exchanged glances, then turned to look at the audience:

"Little Gambler's strength is astonishing, and he has beaten all opponents. In this case, I hereby announce that the final winner of this discussion on Taoism and recruiting relatives is..."

Before he could finish speaking, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted:

"Wait! I'll challenge him!"

A mysterious light rushed through the crowd and quickly landed on the ring, turning into a young man in gray clothes.

The young man has a handsome face, and his eyes are resolute.

However, after turning his head to look at Zhai Xishan, he instantly became tender.

"Easy Wind!"

When Zhai Xishan saw Yi Feng's first glance, she couldn't be more excited.

She really didn't expect that Yi Feng not only didn't fall to his death, but instead challenged Yan Shengjie in the ring with a stronger attitude.

This filled her heart with infinite hope for a while, and she had a sense of excitement that she would die and live again.

Zhai Qingtian saw Zhai Xishan's expression in his eyes, and the killing intent suddenly increased in his eyes:

"So it's this kid who bewitched Shan'er!"

"Why did he..."

He remembered that Wu Hongjiang had sworn before that he had driven Yi Feng into the endless cliff.

Why is he still alive?

Wu Hongjiang gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect this kid to be alive! Patriarch, I'll go on stage and kill him now!"

Zhai Qingtian immediately shook his head:

"Now that everyone is watching, if you do it, our Zhai family will definitely have a reputation for bullying the small, and the world will question the fairness of this debate!"

Wu Hongjiang gritted his teeth and said:

"Then what should we do?"

Zhai Qingtian took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes and said:

"Let's just wait and see what happens!"

"The little gambler is not so easy to deal with. Even if this kid has a great adventure, it is impossible to win the little gambler in just half a day!"

Wu Hongjiang couldn't help but nodded when he heard the words, with a look of approval.

Indeed, as Zhai Qingtian said, the small gambling saint Yan Shengjie is the supreme genius who has been tested countless times in actual combat.

Yi Feng, this poor boy, had already shown his full potential before, so he was just average.

Why did he win the little gambler?

After Zhai Xishan heard Zhai Qingtian's analysis, the joy on her face plummeted a lot.

She bit her red lips and looked at Yi Feng with a prayerful look on her face.

Yi Feng, you must win!

on the ring.

Yan Shengjie looked down at Yi Feng with contempt: "Where did your teacher come from?"

Yi Feng said indifferently: "No way, no faction, all rely on oneself to do loose cultivation!"

Whoa!

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was shocked again.

Everyone did not expect that it was a random cultivator with no sect to challenge the little gambling saint. Isn't this self-inflicted humiliation?

Yan Shengjie raised his head and laughed wildly, and the contempt in his eyes almost turned into drops of water:

"Yeah, only people with no sect and sect can be so ignorant and fearless that they dare to challenge me on stage!"

"Then tell me, what do you want to compare? I'll follow you!"

Yi Feng: "It's as simple as rolling the dice!"

With that said, he took out three dice and a wooden dice cup from the Na ring.

Yan Shengjie couldn't help shaking his head when he saw that the dice and dice cups used by Yi Feng were of ordinary quality.

If it wasn't for so many people watching, he would have wanted to slap Yi Feng off the ring.

Gritting his teeth, he took out three magic weapon grade dice and dice cups, Yan Shengjie said:

"Then let's get started!"

With a flick of his right hand, he threw the three dice into the air, then threw out the dice cup and swallowed all the dice.

Then run the spiritual energy, display the mysterious art, and control the dice to shake wildly in the air, emitting mysterious light waves one after another.

Seeing this, everyone present couldn't help but secretly praised, worthy of being a small gambling saint, and it was extraordinary as soon as he made a move!

On the contrary, Yi Feng's face was calm, even a little contemptuous.

He also threw all the dice and the dice cup into the air, then clasped his hands together, condensing a mysterious golden light.

"shake!"

Following Yi Feng's order, the dice cup shook at an unimaginable speed.

And there are pure golden light waves shining out from the dice cup, turning into circular ripples and spreading frantically around.

When the ripples touched Yan Shengjie's dice cup, the dice cup shook violently and shot a golden light towards Yan Shengjie.

"Ah this?!"

Yan Shengjie was taken aback, and hurriedly tried his best to increase the blockage of his true essence.

Helpless or banged by light waves! With a knock back, he took a full ten steps back before stopping.

At this time, the two dice cups had already landed on the ground at the same time.

As a mysterious wind blew, the dice cup opened automatically, revealing the dice inside.

Everyone was shocked to see that Yan Shengjie's three dice were superimposed together, with the smallest red on the top.

And Yi Feng's dice are separated by three, and the upward side is full of black six points!

Yi Feng won eighteen to one! !