Chapter 722: God of Gamblers! High Priest (Gagan)

(Thank you to "FKJP" for becoming the head of the house, and thank you to all the brothers and sisters for their various support to Lao Ao~~ Love you!)

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They also hesitated to tell him his master's lies. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut in an instant, this thought was left behind by them. Just kidding, he's now nominally the one who has two girlfriends.

If he really helped him untie the knot, he immediately touched the room of the two of them at night.

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, how can I be cheap with that guy.

"Anyway!"

Concubine Linghu Yao's face turned cold, and she glanced at Cao Jingluo, who was beginning to shake her feathers, "It's just that it proves that you didn't recruit prostitutes this time, who knows if you have made a mistake alone during this time?"

Uncle Pao was chilled all over his body, tears were about to fall, and he made a bitter face: "Concubine Yao, my precious wife, aren't you? This really killed me, and dozens of god-level scrolls couldn't save me." ”

"Therefore, it is inevitable that you will be guilty of death this time, but it will be unforgivable to live for your sin. However, it is rare for the sisters to gather in Huahai City, and I will write down your account for you for the time being. If you make a mistake next time, you will be punished for the crime. Concubine Linghu Yao said with a proud face.

Such fierce words made Uncle Pao like a fairy sound, and he said in surprise and inexplicably: "Wife, you, this is forgiving me? I, I can go home?"

"Well, it's just for the sisters' sake. Concubine Linghu Yao gave him a blank look, "Your reflection on the distribution during this period of time is barely qualified." At least, you didn't take advantage of your Yanzun's power to make waves everywhere, at most you just had a drink with your fox friends and dogs. ”

Actually, the Pope of Light is also quite happy, although no one cares about his innocence at all, but Concubine Ling Fox Yao left a sentence of fox friends and dog friends, and there is a sentence of fox friends and dog friends, saying that his heart is miserable and bitter, and he is also a dignified Pope of Light. Moreover, Lao Pao'er, this guy has no conscience, and he was exiled by his wife, and asked him to accompany him to drink to relieve his boredom.

But his wife gave him a little good look, and then he stuck it back, what comrades-in-arms and brothers, at this moment, he left them all behind.

"Yes, yes, my wife is right. Uncle Pao patted his ass wildly and said, "I can't be so lax in my thinking, there is still a lot of room for improvement." ”

"Don't play tricks with me here. Concubine Linghu Yao glanced at him coldly and said, "In a while, the sisters, as well as Lulu and Catherina, will have dinner at home, so you hurry back and pick up a few good dishes." ”

There is a time difference between Huahai City and the Youth Conference venue, and it is time for dinner.

"Ordered. Uncle Pao looked righteous and saluted a standard military salute, "Promise to complete the task." Then, he tore open the space with an awe-inspiring momentum and flashed people directly.

In the end, a demigod-level powerhouse is a bull breaker, and this tearing up space is like a play.

The Bright Pope looked at the slightly cleansed space, and Uncle Cannon's figure gradually disappeared, and his expression suddenly became gloomy. Concubine Yao and her husband, have they forgotten something?

It seems that he is also in Huahai City, right? Could it be that Concubine Yao forgot about him when she counted the heads?

Ahem!

The Bright Pope coughed heavily, and then looked at Concubine Linghu Yao, the meaning is very clear, you forgot to say that you want to take me to dinner.

"The Pope is sick?" Ling Hu Yao Concubine narrowed her eyes.

"Nope. "The Pope of Light shook his head like a rattle.

"It's good that you're not sick, you're busy with the affairs of the Bright Sect, and you've been in Huahai City for a few days, I think you're also busy, so I won't keep you. Concubine Linghu Yao said lightly.

The Pope of Bright's body was shocked, and his tear ducts were a little sour, he knew that Concubine Yao would not treat him for the sake of the past, but if he didn't wait to see him again, he didn't have to drive people away like this, right?

That pitiful appearance, where is the slightest hint of the Pope's posture? It is clearly like an abandoned puppy.

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"Wow!"

Belica, who was able to go back in time easily, sat on the ground without a look, her white sacrificial robe was wet, and the gorgeous feathers on her head were crooked.

"Wang, Wang Yan. Belica stretched out a hand with difficulty, and said with tears in her eyes, "Who are those two sloppy uncles? Why do I use ten times more energy than normal when I perform the Great Prophecy Technique?"

"Is there such a thing?" Wang Yan hurriedly put away her mobile phone, went to help her, and asked strangely, "How much does your time go back to, and it depends on who the person is?"

"Poof!"

High Priestess Belica almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, "I'm using a reverse prophecy, a prophecy of what happened in the past. Of course, what happened in the past is much better and more accurate than what will happen in the future. But the more time passes, or the stronger the prophet becomes, the more I consume. Woo woo~ Isn't it just predicting what happened a few hours ago, how can it be more tiring than reversing what happened decades ago. Woo, it's over, it's over, I'm at a loss. ”

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, it turned out that there were such things.

But think about it, can prophesying ordinary people, and prophesying demigod-level powerhouses, be the same? She is also because it is easier to predict what has happened in the past. Otherwise, if she wants to predict Uncle Cannon and the Bright God Emperor with her strength, it will not be as simple as losing her strength.

"You don't know who it is?" Wang Yan said in surprise, at the last moment, they were brutal in front of the police. Although those policemen don't believe their nonsense at all.

"Nonsense, in the end, this sacrifice is almost out of strength, and my head is in chaos, and it is really not easy for me to survive. High Priest Belica gave him a fierce look and said, "Those two second-class bastards, are they S-class powerhouses?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but the identities of those two people have to be kept secret. Wang Yan sincerely apologized and said, "I really don't know about your great prophecy technique, and it has something to do with the strength of the other party." In this case, I will arrange for someone to take you to the hotel, and you can rest for a good night before returning to the venue. ”

"Fart!"

Belica grabbed Wang Yan's shirt, and said with round eyes, "You tossed the old lady to prostration, do you want to pat your ass and leave?"

Wang Yan was dizzy, raised his hand and surrendered, crying and laughing: "High priest, pay attention to your image." "I secretly thought in my heart that your words were too ambiguous.

"What an image is not imagery. "Anyway, you made me like this, and you have to be responsible for me." ”

Wang Yan's cold hair stood on end, and his heart was terrified, what do you mean by this? What did I do to you? Eldest sister, can we talk well, fortunately there is no one else next to him, otherwise it would really be the same as Uncle Pao, and he would not be able to wash himself when he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm too hungry this time, and I'm afraid I won't win the championship in the finals in three days. High Priest Belica looked like an old rab~hooligan and said, "I heard that this time the champion is a demigod-level demon beast core, and if you use the auxiliary materials, you can refine three bottles of demigod-level inner pill essence." For the sake of our cooperation, I don't want you to pay more, just pay me a bottle of demigod-level Inner Dan Essence. ”

"Poof!"

Wang Yan almost spurted a mouthful of old blood to death, what is this called? You were originally not a good candidate for the championship. Besides, isn't it just a matter of exerting a little more energy? Wouldn't it be enough to have a good rest for the past two days?

"High Priest, are you robbing?" Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh, "You sold me, and it wasn't worth a bottle of demigod-level Inner Dan Essence." ”

"In short, this sacrifice doesn't matter. If you don't want to accompany you, this priest will desperately predict the next part again, see who those two people are, and then put the video of those two people recruiting ~ prostitution into the circle of friends. High Priestess Belica smiled evilly and said, "I'm sure those two are important to you." ”

"High priest, it's not that I don't pay compensation. Wang Yan wanted to cry and said without tears, "I really can't afford to pay it." ”

"It's okay if you can't afford to lose, so let's take a gamble. There was a sly glint in Belica's eyes.

Take a gamble?

These words stimulated Wang Yan's spirit, his brain instantly cleared up a little, and he hurriedly shook his head like a rattle: "Don't bet, I resolutely don't bet." Just kidding, Wang Yan would rather gamble with the God of Gamblers than with Belica.

There are already an unknown number of people who died at the hands of Belica because of gambling.

She claims to have never lost gambling since her debut.

"Listen to me first, it's not too late for you to refuse. Belica's mysterious glasses were full of confidence, "My gambling content is like this, if you win the finals in this youth conference, get the demigod-level inner pill crystal core, and refine the demigod-level inner pill essence, give me a bottle." If you lose and don't win the finals, then I'll pay you a bottle of demigod-level Inner Dan Essence. ”

"Isn't it?"

Wang Yan's eyes were suspicious, and he looked at her in surprise, "Belica, are you serious?" Wang Yan looked at her gambling content, how to listen to it and felt incredible, basically the interests were completely biased towards him Wang Yan.

Whether Wang Yan wins the championship or not, he has profits.

In fact, if you want to talk about the championship this time, Wang Yan naturally has some ideas. However, he is not so sure. After all, at this Youth Conference, it is really a strong man.

If Wang Yan insists on saying that he will definitely win the championship, it is purely a joke.

But Belica's proposal allowed him to get a bottle of demigod-level Inner Dan Essence even if he lost, which was a great temptation. Could it be that she has predicted that this year's champion will be his comrade Wang?

No way.

This youth conference involves such a wide range of issues, it is really too difficult for her to predict who is the champion in an extremely complex situation.

But why did she dare to gamble like that?

For a while, Wang Yan was moved, but she was afraid that she was hiding a trap. Belica's gambling name is not a joke.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're a big man, can you make a quick decision?" said the high priest Belica with a smirk, "If you win, isn't it just a matter of dividing one bottle with me? ”

"Okay! I bet. Wang Yan nodded seriously, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of a reason not to gamble. Because he really didn't have a lot of confidence that he would win the championship.

...... (To be continued.) )