In the temple, the skull suddenly spewed flames, and then it flew out of the temple and came straight to the side of the mountain Tianchi.

On the edge of Tianchi, Fan Pingyuan was already standing there, his eyes were very deep, just looking at the scenery under the mountain.

In the air, the skull had already flown over.

Fan Pingyuan looked up, his face calm: "You are here." ”

The skull said, "Yes, I'm coming." ”

Fan Pingyuan was still calm: "I remember I told you before, don't bother me, I still have my affairs." ”

"In another year, the entire Skull Island will be destroyed, don't you have a sense of responsibility?"

"Heh..."Fan Pingyuan smiled, "What is the sense of responsibility? People live and are responsible for themselves, which is the greatest sense of responsibility, and only when they are happy and live well, can the world be better, because this world is composed of thousands of people." ”

"But have you ever wondered who would survive if Skull Island was destroyed?"

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me, I just want to continue to experience the joy of this island, that's all. ”

After that, Fan Pingyuan took a step and walked up.

The skull let out a sigh: "You have been reborn one hundred and thirty-two times, and this is the last time, so all your previous memories will slowly recover, and you will finally know who you really are." ”

"Since you want to recover your memory, then let's recover, what does it have to do with me?"

Fan Pingyuan still had this tone, and walked down the mountain.

The skull just stared at Fan Pingyuan's back, and it wasn't until Fan Pingyuan left here completely that he inspected the Tianchi and then left here.

That is, when the skull left here, the Ghost King Great Seal coughed heavily a few times, and then woke up.

Liu Shiying was overjoyed: "Long live the king, I know that the king will not die!"

Murong Yong also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Congratulations to the king, you have been reborn again!"

The tension was a little hazy, he frowned, looked around, and then looked at Erlang Zhenjun.

"You saved me?"

Erlang God smiled and said, "I didn't save it, it was the treasure in your immortal mansion who saved you." ”

Zhang Zhang nodded, stood up, and said, "Thank you." ”

Then, he looked at everyone and said, "If you have revenge, if you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman, and the people of the Wu family will all die." ”

He came out of the Great Seal of the Ghost King and found that he was on this heavenly pool, a little stunned, but after a while, he was determined to go down to the mountain.

You don't have to think about it to know that this incident must be the ghost of the Wu family.

It's four or five o'clock in the morning, and the sun is not far away.

When Zhang Li walked out of the back mountain and came to the Wu family's mansion, it was the time when the sun rose.

At this moment, there are more pedestrians on the streets.

When they found out that Zhang Zhang was actually standing at the door of Wu's house, everyone gathered around, revealing an incredible expression.

"How is this possible? Didn't he get killed yesterday? How can he stand here now?"

"Yes, if you look at his body, it doesn't seem to be damaged at all, is this still the same tension that was killed yesterday?"

"This is incredible, isn't it?

"yes!"

Everyone was talking nonsense, but no one dared to step forward.

And at this moment, in the Wu family's mansion, Wu Xiongping is already in a hurry

The regiment turned.

He kicked down Wu Fangfang on the side, and scolded angrily: "You did a good thing! Don't talk about the previous betting, this time let you blow up someone, you can't blow up, what else can you do?"

Wu Fang burst into tears: "Dad, it's too late to say this now, you should still think about it, what should I do?" That guy is at the door now, he doesn't say a word about the bomb, it seems that he just wants to get the bet back. ”

Even if he doesn't want our lives, how can we get 2,850,000 taels?

Wu Xiongping was really worried about his body, he was as steady as Mount Tai, thinking that this tension was dead, but he didn't expect that tension was actually killed again, and he was still standing alive, as if there was nothing at all.

Wu Xiongping couldn't believe that this was the truth, but the facts were in front of him, even if he didn't believe it, what use could it be?

Outside, Zhang Zhang had already shouted: "The people of the Wu family, they won't be so discredited, right? What about the good one to pay twenty-five? I bet 100,000 taels of silver, according to the one to twenty-five pay, that is 2.5 million taels, your Wu family, you don't want to give, right?"

The sound of tension is very loud, not only the people around you, but also the house

The people in the son can hear clearly.

The surrounding melon-eating crowd also began to shout: "Yes, the people of the Wu family, they won't be so discredited, right?

"Yes! That's disgusting!"

"Lose money, lose money!"

Someone had already started shouting.

As soon as this voice came out, the people around immediately began to shout.

In less than ten minutes, thousands of people had already gathered at the gate of the Wu family's mansion, and the momentum was so great that they had alarmed the gods, and they had secretly transferred the personnel of the guards to maintain the stability of the scene.

And that Wu Xiongping, after all, still couldn't go down, and under that strong psychological pressure, he took the people of the Wu family to the door.

His face was very ugly, and he shouted when he looked at Zhang Li: "Zhang Li, don't deceive people too much, that game, everyone can see it clearly, it is obvious that you and Fan Pingyuan are all dead, and naturally there is no champion, this bet is for the champion, but you are not the champion, naturally there is no such bet!"

Although Wu Xiongping lacks confidence, when he says this, he has a clear eye, as if it is true.

Zhang Li sneered helplessly and said, "As if this competition is organized by your family, you say that I am not the champion, am I not the champion?"

Wu Xiongping smiled coldly and said, "Then even if you want to say that you are the champion, you have to come up with some evidence, right?"

Zhang Zhang sneered: "Are you sure, do you want to play tricks?"

"It's not a trick, but a fact, if you can come up with the championship trophy, I won't even blink an eye at the 2.5 million taels of silver, and I'll give it to you immediately!"

The people around him were also angry in the face of Wu Xiongping's shamelessness.

"You're cheating!"

"Yes, you're obviously cheating!"

"Lose money! lose money!"

Someone shouted again to stand up.

Wu Xiongping seemed to think that this was useful, and he was also proud, and said with a smile: "There is no trophy, no matter how much you say, it is useless, this money, I just don't lose, if you want me to lose money, then bring the trophy, otherwise, don't talk about it!"

Zhang Li sneered and looked up at the sky.

It was at this moment that the skull flew in the air.

The voice of the Divine Lord came majestically: "I announce that the champion of this deathmatch conference is, Zhang Li!"

In the next moment, a team of people rushed over, and the person who took the lead was Zhang Lingling, who cried with joy, and still held the championship trophy in her hand.

Zhang Zhang was a little stunned.

That is, when she was stunned, Zhang Lingling had already handed the trophy to Zhang Li's hand.

"It's yours, it's good to be alive!"

Zhang Zhang nodded, took the trophy, and then looked at Wu Xiongping, who was already pale: "The trophy you want is now in my hand, what about my 2.5 million taels?"

Wu Xiongping's buttocks were paralyzed on the ground, he never expected that this tension would really win the trophy.

The pit he dug for himself seemed to be about to bury himself at this time, which made Wu Xiongping quite desperate.