Yang Qingxuan said: "Okay, I want to gamble, when can it start?"

Mr. Lu's eyes showed joy and said with a smile: "Haha, you can do it at any time." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe audience's favorite thing to watch is the fresh characters. You adjust your mentality, I'll make people prepare, and you can go on the game. ”

After that, he asked people to take Yang Qingxuan down to prepare. It was still the same horse boy from before, who led Yang Qingxuan to a resting place.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly asked, "Is Wen Wen also a staff member here?"

The horse boy was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's a part-time job, she is still a student after all." The reward is drawn from you. For example, if you are introduced by her, she will be able to get 10% of your income. So the more you earn, the more she earns. And we are dead wages, more than the upper than the bottom. ”

Ma Zai thought for a while, and added: "But Wen Wen is a relatively conservative girl, and she doesn't earn much." Many girls and girls will provide wonderful service in order to attract powerful guests, you know. ”

He laughed lewdly twice and said, "If you can help her earn more, maybe you can get her to bed too." There are many customers who are interested in her, but it is said that no one has ever gotten their hands on her. With that, he licked his lower lip and tongue, looking hungry and thirsty.

Yang Qingxuan listened boredly, waved him to retreat, and then meditated.

He had just put on the Ugin robe, and he was not very used to it, and he was already a little out of breath all the way from the academy, but he didn't show it.

At this moment, the Qingyang Martial Sutra is running, so that the limbs, muscles, and bones are all relaxed, and the physical energy is slowly adjusted and the vitality is restored.

Under the gravity realm of the Ugin robe, even the operation of the Qingyang Martial Sutra was extremely difficult, and the recovery speed of the physical body seemed to have slowed down.

Yang Qingxuan's heart suddenly moved, and above the large vertebrae of the back of his neck, a stream of pure energy spread out, cooperating with the operation of the Qingyang Martial Scripture, making the Force rush in his body, like a dragon and an elephant.

"It's the Dead Soul Stone......"

Yang Qingxuan said secretly: "I don't know what kind of secret that Death Soul Stone contains, it turned into a dragon at my neck, could it be that this is a dragon-shaped martial soul turned into a soul stone after death?"

He guessed for a while, but he couldn't grasp the point, so he had to give up and cultivate quietly.

After a few moments, the horseboy's voice interrupted him, shouting, "My lord, my lord, it's your turn." ”

Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes, was clear, and said, "Who is the opponent?"

Ma Zai said with a smile: "Mr. Lu is afraid that you will not be able to exert your strength in the preliminary competition, so he arranged for a master of the ninth layer of the Qi Martial Realm to gamble with you." However, that master is not a student. ”

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "I understand what you mean, if you are not a student, I am afraid that you have a lot of experience and combat experience, and it is not easier to deal with than a student of the tenth layer of qiwu." ”

Ma Tsai was stunned and praised: "Your Excellency, you are really smart. ”

Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly and rewarded him with a few gold coins, and the horse boy was even more happy and took him to the gambling arena.

The gambling arena was very cleverly done in a hidden underground building, and Yuehua was able to shine through the dome and land in the huge circular gambling arena, illuminating the black blood stains that had already dried in the arena.

The staff was cleaning up the environment in the field, washing the bloodstains, and it seemed that someone had been carried down, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Tens of thousands of people sat in the audience, and they continued to burst into wild laughter, "That kid is too unbeaten, he is also in the middle of Lingwu, and he was directly cut off by the other party!", "I lost 300,000 gold coins in a bet, I should really be divided by a thousand knives!", "The knife in the opponent's hand seems to have a problem, it is not an ordinary weapon." ”......

The host quickly ran to the center of the venue and said loudly: "In the next game, two powerhouses of the Qi Martial Realm will dedicate a wonderful gambling battle to everyone." They are Peng Hai, thirty-three years old, who is at the ninth level of Qiwu, and Yang Qingxuan, who is at the tenth layer of Qiwu, who is fifteen years old. ”

The voice fell, and a shout suddenly sounded all around, "Haha, it's the little calf of Tiancong Academy again." "At the age of fifteen, there are ten layers of qiwu, tsk, it's really good!", "Up, up, I like to watch tear up little fresh meat, haha!"

The host smiled slightly and said loudly: "You can place bets, and the gambling fight will start after a stick of incense." ”

In the corner of the viewing platform, a graceful figure appeared, it was Wen Wen, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Peng Hai? Why Peng Hai?!"

Her face turned pale, and her eyes were full of anger.

"Hehe, why Peng Hai? Because I arranged it, hahaha!"

A laughing voice sounded on his side, and a fat figure appeared on Wen Wen's side, his face was swollen, his facial features were crowded, and he sneered: "If you offend me, the people you bring will not want to win." ”

Wen Wen stared at the man and said angrily: "Cui Zhirong, you are so vicious!"

Cui Zhirong stretched out his red tongue and licked his lips, his eyes swirled around Wen Wen unscrupulously, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Hehe, is there one?" As long as you are willing to serve me, the arrangement of gambling in the future will naturally be easy to say." ”

"Rong Shao, Rong Shao. ”

A bewitching and charming woman posted it over, and her huge breasts were directly pressed on Cui Zhirong's arm, and she said coquettishly: "What's so good about this little girl, her face is not as beautiful as me, and her breasts are not as big as me, it's enough for me to serve Rong Shao." ”

Cui Zhirong pushed her away and scolded: "What do you know, Young Master Ben wants to play something fresh." ”

The woman didn't give up, and said coquettishly: "Wow, I'm not fresh, why am I not fresh!"

"Smack!"

Cui Zhirong slapped it, and the woman who hit him was stunned, "Phew, you rotten ****, how many people have played with it, and they still say that they are fresh? I'm really a dog, don't make me sick!"

The woman sat on the ground covering her face, staring at Wen Wen with a resentful face.

Cui Zhirong smiled, reached out to pinch Wen Wen's chin, and said with a cruel smile: "How about it, do you want that little fresh meat named Yang Qingxuan to live? Do you want to earn more credits? If you want to, just wash it obediently, kneel on the bed and wait for me." ”

Wen Wen raised his palm angrily, slapped his hand away, and sneered: "Do your dreams! Then Yang Qingxuan is dead, what does it matter to me, but I just did another useless work." Although I need credits, I am not in a hurry, hum!"

Cui Zhirong's face instantly distorted, and he roared: "Okay, good! Let you pretend to be high, there will always be a day when you kneel under my crotch and beg me!" He waved his hand and said to the subordinates behind him: "Tell that Peng Hai that Yang Qingxuan will be completely torn apart later, how cruel and how to tear it! I want her to know that anyone who dares to disobey me will not be able to earn any credits!"

"Yes!"

The man behind him immediately bowed down.

Cui Zhirong looked at Wen Wen's departing figure, the more he couldn't get it, the more itchy he became, the evil fire in his heart burned, he turned around and grabbed the hair of the woman on the ground, dragged it on the ground and walked out, and went back to the room to put out the fire.