"What? Are you betting on my dust purifier with this little yellow dog? As soon as Ji Wuming heard this, he immediately frowned, and his eyes narrowed - Bayi Chinese w eight w said w. one 8 small 1 said z said w small .c small om

"Oh, it turned out to be called the dust fan, I'm talking about the dust fan that can break the formation, if you are willing to take it out, I will bet with you." Ding Song said with a smile.

Ji Wuming had a chill on his face, and said to Ding Song: "The dust purification fan is an extraordinary thing for me, I can't bet on this thing." ”

"If you don't gamble, forget it, I don't want to bet on the little yellow dog yet! What Huang Tianba gave me, how embarrassed was I to lose the bet? Ding Song said, turned around and walked back.

"Don't go!" Ji Wuming shouted from behind.

"Not leaving? If you don't leave, will you leave me to eat? Ding Song said, but he still stopped, turned his head, and said to Ji Wuming: "If you want to bet, use your fan, if you don't bet, forget it!" ”

"Can you bet on something else?" Ji Wuming pursed his lips, but his eyes were cold.

"It's not impossible, it depends on whether you can come up with something equivalent." Ding Song said with a smile.

"Good! I'm betting on you with these things! Ji Wuming said, I don't know what she did, from behind me somewhere, took out a big bag and put it in front of Ding Song.

"What is this?" Miao Yidao stepped forward and opened the bag.

"Oh, this is ......" Everyone in the audience was stunned.

The bag is full of money, very dense, all of them are red Grandpa Mao, to say the least, there can be millions.

If this thing is put in front of the world, I am afraid that there are few people who will not be shocked, but in front of Ding Song and their feng shui masters, this thing is too vulgar, which feng shui master can not get back so much money if he comes forward to do feng shui once?

The money for a bag could not stop anyone present.

Not to mention these heads and elders, even if Ding Song comes out, it is also one million at a time, and these money plus one piece is not worth a fraction of Ding Song's net worth.

Ding Song was really a little crying and laughing, but he didn't expect the other party to take out this thing to bet on the little yellow dog with himself. Bayi Chinese Network w said w small w said. Net 8 net 1 z eight w.com

If this little yellow dog was really an ordinary dog, Ding Song would definitely agree without thinking about it. But he and Ji Wuming both understood that this little yellow dog was Huang Tianba, and Ding Song was still waiting to take this little yellow dog to pay for it, and millions of things would be bet against this little yellow dog?

This Huang Tianba is also too worthless!

"How? I know it's your money—it's worth it to buy things, and it's worth gambling with it?" Ji Wuming said coldly, as if she felt that the money was very valuable.

"I don't think it's bad, it's just a puppy, so she used the money to buy the puppy." Miao Yidao said with a smile.

Ji Wuming was overjoyed when he heard this. Climbed up along the pole: "I think this old man is right, let's not gamble, you sell this puppy to me, I will give you the money for this bag." ”

The audience was stunned!

A bag, millions of dollars to buy a little yellow dog?

Although the people present didn't take the money seriously, a little yellow dog said that it was worth millions, and no one present believed it, and they all felt that Ji Wusheng's brain had squeezed the door.

Miao Yidao's brain was a little rigid, and when he saw this, he turned his head to Ji Wuming and said, "You are a good talker." This puppy, you use so much money to buy it? ”

Ji Wusheng didn't look at him at all, stared at Ding Song and said, "How is it?" Sell or gamble? ”

Miao Yidao walked up to Ding Song and whispered to Ding Song: "This crazy woman can't think of a man, she wants to take it home when she sees that this is a male dog, what do you want to do, you know...... Sell it to her! ”

As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes at Ding Song, as if he understood so much.

Ding Song sighed and pushed Miao aside. said to Ji Wuming: "Don't gamble, don't sell." ”

Before Ji Wuming could say anything, Miao Yidao glared at the big eyes and said, "You are stupid!" Isn't it just a puppy, 10,000 yuan to die. With so much money, you still don't sell it, is it possible that she is crazy, and you are also crazy? ”

Ding Song really didn't know what to say to this Miao Yidao, so he had to ignore him, and still said to Ji Wuming: "There is nothing suitable." Bayi Novel Network w Small w Small W. Net 8 said 1 a z network w small .com I don't bet and I don't sell. ”

"Then none of you want to leave!" Ji Wuming's face turned cold when he said this, and he stretched out his right hand and took out her dust purification fan.

Ding Song is the first time he has seen this thing, it is not the same as the fan used by people in the world now, it looks like the fan used by Zhuge Liang in the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" TV, the size is similar, but the color is much more gorgeous than the goose feather fan, the fan is colorful, gorgeous and abnormal.

"Oh no, this thing is amazing!" Miao Yidao had seen this fan, and immediately pulled Ding Song and was about to go back.

The other people in the back also knew that this thing was powerful, and immediately walked back, only Xuan Xinyue took two steps forward and followed Miao Yidao to Latin Song.

Ding Song stood there and didn't move, flicking his hand to cover Miao Xuan and the two behind him, and his eyes were staring at the dust purification fan.

Ji Wuming was really short-tempered, so he didn't say anything more, and made a sword finger with his left hand, pointing at the dust fan.

Pointing to a ray of light on the dust fan, I saw that the dust fan was shining brightly, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of colored rays of light appeared on the fan, shooting straight into the clouds!

As the light shot out, Ding Song saw that the dust purification fan had enlarged several times at once, like a huge broom.

"Boy, die!" Ji Wuming said, waving the dust purification fan towards Ding Song and the three of them.

Miao didn't say a word, raised his right hand, and shot the flying knife in his hand as soon as possible, and went straight to Ji Wu's door.

This is his specialty, ordinary people can't hide under his hands, and they can't hide at all, and they seal their throats with a knife.

But before the knife could reach the middle of the two groups, it was carried by the wind of the dust fan, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

"Run, this crazy woman has used all her strength!" Miao said with a knife, and shot two more knives, ready to pull Ding Song back.

But his flying knives were also useless, and they all went into the brilliance of the dust fan.

At this moment, the wind of the dust purification fan also reached Ding Song's approach, and it was too late for the three of them to run.

I saw Ding Song take a step forward and block Miao Xuan and the others behind him, and at the same time pushed forward with his left hand, and his left elbow was supported with his right hand.

"Whew!" With a bang, the three of them felt like a twelve-level typhoon was blowing in their ears, and the strong air swept past the three of them, and the noise brought by the wind made their ears numb.

And the people of the Yellow Gate behind the three of them had already been swept up by the wind and fell heavily on the gable behind them, including Shi Zhong and the other three heads, without exception.

However, Miao Yidao and Xuan Xinyue were behind Ding Song, but they shot through this catastrophe, and they were only swept away by the strong wind, although it was also a little painful, but it was not heavy.

The people of the Huangzimen also have some foundations, most of them are fourth-layer cultivators, and they were hit hard, and only the corners of their mouths bleed, and no one died because of this.

But at this time, everyone knew the power of this dust purification fan, and said that under this fan, he hid more than ten meters away, and he was still fanned so hard, and the lives of Ding Song and the three of them could not be guaranteed.

looked at Ding Song again, but there was nothing unusual about Ding Song and the three of them, but Ji Wusheng was surprised and stayed on the spot.

"How so?" Zhang Zihua was the first to scream.

Shi Zhong was older than him and didn't say anything, but he thought the same in his heart.

Feng Kai is the worst, he was already injured, and it was Yue Yukun who blocked it for him behind him just now, otherwise this one would probably kill him.

He got up from the ground, looked in the direction of Ding Song, and saw that Ding Song was safe and sound, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's great, that's amazing!" Feng Kai sighed sincerely.

As for the elders behind them, they were even more shocked and speechless.

"How? I said it's just a broken fan that fans the wind, and you are reluctant to use it for betting, stingy! Ding Song pursed his lips as he spoke, making a look of looking down on the dust fan.

Ji Wusheng only came to his senses at this time.

"What treasure do you have? Why is it blocking my dust fan? Ji Wuming asked coldly.

"What treasure do you use? A broken fan is not as cool as my fan, and my fan is windier than yours! Ding Song didn't want people to know the Zhenlong Seal in his hand, so he fought with her at the moment.

"I said yes, it's just a broken fan, and it's still a treasure. My Brother Ding didn't even look at it! Xuan Xinyue was also behind Ding Song, flashing out half of her shoulder.

Don't look at the hardness on her mouth, but her left hand kept rubbing her left shoulder, just now Ding Song was in front, she and Miao Yidao hid behind Ding Song, and the right shoulder was exposed, so that the wind of the dust fan was brought, and the clothes on the shoulders were swept away, and now the skin on the shoulders is still hot and painful.

It is precisely because of this that she jumped to the surface of her feet to show her aura and suppress Ji Wu's majesty.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! No mortal can stop my dust fan! Ji Wuming muttered.

"Who do you think you are, and mortals can't stop your broken fan, you are a god in the sky?" Xuan Xinyue shouted to Ji Wusheng unintentionally.

"Huh?" As soon as Ji Wuming heard the words "Immortals descend to earth", his face turned cold, and he glanced at Xuan Xinyue.

At this glance, Xuan Xinyue felt like an ice cave, her whole body was cold, and she couldn't help but shiver.

"Something is coming at me, what kind of majesty is being put on with them!" Ding Song held his chest high and stood in front of Xuan Xinyue.

Ji Wuming really didn't want to get along with Xuan Xinyue, and she really didn't care about a woman in the world like Xuan Xinyue.

Just now, she was angry, but because she was excited by Ding Song's palm and lost her mind for a while, this scared Xuan Xinyue, and she didn't pay attention to Xuan Xinyue at the moment, and said to Ding Song: "Okay, I don't have the same knowledge as her, and I don't need to bet with you alone, let's see you in the magic circle!" ”

As she spoke, she turned her head and left with great speed.

Ding Song saw that she was indeed gone, and he couldn't see her figure, so his legs weakened and he fell. (To be continued.) )