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"Did you hear my father's words?"

"After you enter the Xuan waterfall later, if you can persist longer than me."

"Then you Beiliang country will get one million Xuanyuan grasses from Beiyang country, one million every year."

"And if I do lose to you."

"My local level primary body refining skill" bronze body skill "is also given to you free of charge!"

Then Tang Wu took out a bronze martial arts book and threw it on the stone table.

It's totally seductive and provocative.

The skill of terraces, even if it's elementary, is enough to cause vibration in secular countries.

A local level of martial arts, can let the warrior snatch the blood, even death everywhere.

But this martial art of Tang Wu is still a rare physical training skill, and its value is even more terrifying.

Tang Wu has no fear of taking out this local level primary physical training, which is naturally self-confidence.

He is confident that no one can match him.

At present, both sides are not at a loss in terms of gambling alone.

But it's a bit unfair to both sides of the bet.

Although there are more than 30 people such as Chonglou.

But the strength of Chonglou and others is far behind Tang Wu.

Xuanbao baptism has a great burden on the body. If Xuanli is too low, it won't last long.

To be sure, the strength of Chonglou and others can't be compared with Tang Wu.

The leaders of the fifteen cities were very hesitant.

Everyone knows that there is no chance of winning the game in the 15th city of Beiliang kingdom.

If you agree to bet with the king of Beiyang, that's half of the quota for Xuanbao baptism.

"Why?"

"The gifted warriors of Beiliang kingdom are not afraid of me, are they?"

Tang Wu's smile widened, and his face was full of pride.

The atmosphere is awkward.

Ye lengchan and others are unable to make a decision.

If you agree to wager, there is no possibility of winning in Beiliang.

But if you don't gamble, it must be ridiculed.

Beiliang has just established itself as a feudal state. If it is ridiculed now, it will lose its face.

"Bet, why don't you bet on such good things? This is picking up money! "

At this time, Chonglou came out and said with a silly face.

The warriors of Beiyang state look at Chonglou, and they all scold stupid Bi.

But a word from the second tower, Beiyang's face slightly changed.

"Why don't we have another gamble?"

The tone of Chonglou seems that the bet of Beiyang king is not good, and there's one more

"Chonglou!"

See Chonglou stand out, shangguanyan, Yanji and others are eyebrows.

In fact, they had great trust in Chonglou. Because of Chonglou, the fifteen cities were united and became Beiliang kingdom.

Now Chonglou stands up, Yan Ji, ye lengchan and others, but they have more confidence.

"This kid."

His eyes moved to Chonglou, and Beiyang King's face was slightly cold.

Tang Wu's brow is slightly wrinkled.

"More gambling?"

"Boy, what kind of game do you want to play?"

Beiyang Wang asked with a slight frown.

"Just a regular bet."

"Dan medicine, gold, Xuan ware, all right."

"Don't you want to gamble?"

"Let's make a winning or losing bet."

"The gambling game is run by two adults, the king of Beiyang and the king of Beiliang."

"In addition to the two bets, we have another bet."

"You can bet on anything."

"The result of the gamble is one win one."

"If you win, we'll pay for whatever you put down."

"One million taels of gold, one million, ten million, one hundred million."

"If you press one fourth grade pill, you will lose one fourth grade pill."

"And so on. In turn, we win, and you compensate us in this way. Everyone has a sense of participation in this small gamble."

"What do you think?"

Chonglou asked with a smile.

Gambling This is my old business.

Chonglou suddenly came to this hand, the color of people's faces, but there has been a huge change.