v11 Chapter 15： Bet (No. 1101

Chapter 15 Bet (Chapter 1101)

A month later, within a palace of the Holy City of Fire.

Zhong Shan and Wang Jingwen are playing against each other, as if waiting. Jin Peng and others waited.

"Report!" A guard walked into the hall.

"Let's go!" Zhongshan chess pieces dropped gently.

"The Holy King sent me to report, the messenger has sent messengers to discuss the details of the match!" Said the guard.

"Oh?" Zhong Shan looked at the guard.

"A total of seven battles, the first two battles are set in the Phoenix Territory, and the last five battles are set in the Huangquan Territory. The third battle is the Fengshui Division battle, which can be participated by multiple Fengshui divisions. The seventh battle is the battle between the Holy King and the male loser. One-on-one, in the first two games, the public losers will report the list first, and the fourth, fifth, and sixth will be reported by the Holy King first.

Wang Jingwen nodded and said, "It's fair!"

"What is the list of losers?" Zhong Shan asked.

"The first game, Knife Slayer, the second game, God's Word!" Said the guard.

"Zu Xian Dao Ren Tu? God's word?" Wang Jingwen thought for a moment.

"Nie Fanchen really made a shopkeeper. What does it matter?" Zhong Shan smiled lightly.

"Zhongshan, let me play against Tianyan, I will deprive him of Shouyuan!" Haolimei said immediately.

"You?" Zhongshan thought for a moment.

"Don't you say it right? What are you hesitating now?" Haomei said anxiously.

"It meant that we cooperated with you to deal with Tianyan, but now one-on-one, I worry about your safety!" Zhong Shan said.

Hearing Zhongshan's concern, Hao Mei's anxiety eased a little, and she looked at Zhongshan with a gentle expression, and then she looked certain: "Take it easy, God can't hurt me, and I compare him with mantra. Moreover, that day's words were just ancient fairy, not much stronger than me, and his spells were certainly not as good as mine. "

Looking at Hao Meimei, Zhong Shan finally nodded and said, "That's good, but if it is not, don't be stubborn, we will try to deal with him together in the future!"

"Huh!" Hao Meili answered immediately.

In this way, the treatment of Tianyan was settled.

"Swordman Slaughter?" Wang Jingwen looked at the guard.

"Yes, this person has also come from the fire holy capital!" Said the guard.

"Oh? Who else?" Wang Jingwen's eyes lightened slightly.

"This time there were three people, Dao Ren Tu, Jiang Chuan, Lu Yu!" Said the guard.

"Blade Ren Tu, Nirvana King gave me the information, I know Jiang Chuan, who is Lu Yu, do you have his information?" Wang Jingwen asked.

"Lu Yu, just happen to know, I'll show you by spell!" Said the guard.

Then spelled out with a chic appearance.

"Well, what the **** is that?" Hao Mei cried.

"Yes, that's Lu Gongzi!" Jin Peng nodded.

In the image, it was the Lu Gong who was bullied by Hao Meili and Xiao Jinlong in Fancheng in the past.

"This Lu Yu was accompanied by Jiang Chuan. This time Jiang Chuan was the main negotiator. Lu Yu came with him. He had no purpose, but he was a descendant of the public. He was responsible for their safety. Open up.

"An acquaintance, good work, holy king!" Wang Jingwen looked at Zhongshan with a confident smile.

Zhong Shan looked at Wang Jingwen, and finally nodded his head: "Then this matter will be handed over to you, what do you want to go directly to Nirvana!"

"Yes!" Wang Jingwen respectfully said.

"You also fully cooperate with Wang Jingwen!" Zhong Shan turned to look at the crowd.

"Yes!" Jin Peng and others nodded.

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From the fire holy capital, within another hall.

Three people stood in the hall.

Lu Gong, Lu Yu, who was bullied by Hao Mei in the past.

In the past, he rescued Lu Yu's rivers from Hao Meili!

There was another blood-stained suit, with a flash of evil in his eyes. He has a **** sword in his hand. There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. It was the swordman slaughter in Zhongshankou.

"Senior, how did the person named 'Jinpeng' try to find you?" Jiangchuan asked.

"Jinpeng? A good ancestor, I lost to him!" Dao Ren Tu laughed.

"Lost? You are the strongest of the ancestors recruited by the ancestors. Is Jinpeng so powerful?" Lu Yu anxiously said.

Knife Tu smiled slightly.

"Senior he deliberately lost!" Jiang Chuan laughed.

"Intentionally lose?" Lu Yu was surprised.

"Before the fight, I started to touch my background. Nirvana is no longer Ji Gongni of that year. At this time, will I expose my strength? I only used 10% of the power and deliberately lost to him, but I also saw It's his strength! "Swordman slaughtered from the channel.

"If it is not unexpected, it should be soon, the other party's list will be sent!" Jiangchuan laughed.

Just after the words were spoken, a guard outside asked for it.

"The Holy King explained, let me post the war to you!" The guard left a post and left.

Grabbing the post, the three looked at it.

"Sure enough, this first battle is Jin Peng, and the second is Hao Meili?" Jiangchuan laughed.

"Jinpeng, don't worry, as for the second war, who is this beautiful Hao?" Dao Rentu wondered.

"Senior, as long as you can win the first game, Hao beautiful, I will give this information to Shizu to win!" Jiangchuan said.

"Then I will return to Huangquan territory immediately? Tell the losers about this!" Dao Ren slaughtered.

"Then there are seniors, I have nothing to do with Lu Yu, and Nie Fanchen will not embarrass us. We will stay here for the time being, not to slow down your speed. Two months later, the ancestor should also come and arrive See you then! "Jiangchuan said.

"it is good!"

Swordman Tu flew out with a war sticker.

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A month later.

This month, Zhong Shan did not bother with this duel, but always stayed with Linger. All matters were arranged by Wang Jingwen.

"How is the arrangement?" Zhongshan asked.

"The bureau has been laid." Wang Jingwen laughed.

"Oh?"

"Nie Fanchen and the loser's position as a gambler, I, naturally, found Lu Yu through Nie Fanchen's network and made a small bet with him!" Wang Jingwen laughed.

"What bet?"

"The first win or loss of natural betting. Jin Peng and Dao Ren Tu!"

"Where's the bet?"

"If Jin Peng loses, we lose an ancestral device, plus Jiang Ziya's whip!"

"Ginga is willing?"

"Nie Fanchen agreed, Jiang Ziya must know that as for another ancestral artifact, Nifan Chen also produced it!"

"Two ancestral artifacts, one of which is still known as the whip. The bet is heavy enough, so what about the other party's bet?"

"The blood knife that Swordsmen slaughter, the sword that Swordsmen treat as life!" Wang Jingwen laughed.

"Dao Rentu has returned to Huangquan territory, and that Lu Yu is willing?" Zhong Shan laughed.

"Of course, after hearing the whip, his eyes are green. Moreover, Jin Peng has tried the knife man slaughter, giving the knife man the false impression of victory. Would he not want to?" Wang Jingwen laughed.

"What if they lose, and don't want to admit it?" Jin Peng interjected.

Wang Jingwen looked at Jin Peng and shook his head. "As long as you can win, it doesn't matter if he accepts it, because I have recorded the dialogue at that time with memory crystals. And I have copied tens of thousands of copies, just waiting for you to win, Will spread in the territory of Huangquan! "

"This is Lu Yu's side words, Dao Ren Tu is still impossible to admit!" Jin Peng did not understand.

"Blade Ren Tu naturally will not give a blood knife, but this is the word of the descendants of the male losers. What I want is to use the descendants of the male losers to chill the heart of the sword Ren Tu and chill the next few games to help the public lose children. 'Foreigner' heart. 'Wang Jingwen solemnly said.

"Human heart is the most fragile. If you can manipulate the opponent's heart, you can defeat all opponents!" Zhong Shan nodded and praised.

Zhongshan is such a person. The strongest of Zhongshan is not his endless means, but his ability to manipulate opponents.

"Cold their hearts? Mr. Wang, you are too cruel!" Jin Peng laughed.

"Cruel? This is just the beginning, look at it, wonderful is still behind!" Wang Jingwen laughed.

"This is the beginning?" Jin Peng stared at Wang Jingwen, and then shook his head after a silence: "Fortunately, I am not your enemy!"

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Nie Fanchen study.

Standing in front of a number of dignitaries, including the father of Shi Shi, Jiang Shang, Shao Feihou.

Nie Fanchen gently tapped on the table, and the ministers were silent for a while.

After a while, Nie Fanchen said, "What do you think?"

"Holy King, this Wang Jingwen is a rare talent!" Jiang Shang said first.

"He used your whip to make bets without authorization, aren't you angry with him?" Ni Fanchen laughed.

"Fighting God? It's just a foreign object. Does Jiang Shang care about this dead object? If Jiang Jingwen can be exchanged for the Holy King with this dead object, Jiang Shang can let it go!" Jiang Shang said very directly.

"Jiang Xiangxiang is right. Wang Jingwen's ability to judge the situation is indeed very strong. In such a short period of time, he has arranged such a venomous" inning ". Although this inscription only reveals one, the ending can be imagined." Shao Feihou also nodded Head said.

"The Holy King wants this King Jingwen?" Asked Yun Shi's father.

"Look again!" Ni Fan said faintly.

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The hall where Jiang Chuan and Lu Yu are located.

"Uncle, do you say that my bet is worth this time? An ancestral artifact and a whip. I have recorded the dialogue at that time, and even if I ca n’t get the whip, I can be a white ancestor. Immortals, they can't rely on it. "Lu Yu said slightly excited.

"Everything is good for us, but I always feel a bit wrong." Jiangchuan shook his head.

"Uncle, don't worry, I have considered winning or losing. Even if I lose, they will be asking for the blood knife. It is his job to kill the knife, and this is a win-win situation!" Lu Yu advised.

"I wish I thought too much!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to *** (***. ***) to vote for recommendation, ***, your support is My greatest motivation.)