Mo Bai looked at the chrysanthemum tightly, and Mr. Sikong happened to see Mo Bai's expression, Mr. Sikong's reaction was worth playing, and Mo Bai didn't dare to offend this evil Mr. Sikong, but Mo Bai had already decided, once there was a chance in the future, he must teach this Mr. Sikong a lesson, where is there such a practice. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This new prisoner has to pass three levels, Mo Bai only passed two levels, this third level will be held tonight, and this third level is also the most difficult for Mo Bai, because Mo Bai's sexual orientation is normal!

The third level is the most test of whether a person can become a hero, and the requirements are very simple, that is, tonight like that black-faced strong man to destroy a man, this behavior Mo Bai really can't do, that's a thing that would rather die than give in, Mo Bai would rather die than do such a thing, so, strictly speaking, whether it is the second level or the third level, Mo Bai can't do it, so Mo Bai is destined to not be able to become a hero.

Yesterday a bald guy died, and today there are two newcomers, one of these two newcomers is the sixth layer of the Qi training period, and the other is the seventh layer of the Qi training period, the guy who is the sixth layer of the Qi training period has long sharp-beaked monkey gills, and at first glance he is a very shrewd guy, and the guy who is the seventh layer of the Qi training period is a gloomy guy.

"You two newcomers, who will jump out and challenge us with beds first?" The black-faced strong man said with a contemptuous expression.

"This black-faced big brother, I'll challenge it first!" The shrewd ghost of the sixth layer of the Qi cultivation period took a step forward with a grin.

"Blackface your sister, Lao Tzu abolished you tonight!" The black-faced man said with a fierce look.

"Lao Hei, you step down and let him choose freely, ten of us who have beds can accept everyone's challenge at any time, but you newcomers must challenge, as long as you win, you will have a bed to sleep, hehe!" Mr. Sikong said with a smug face.

"Okay, I'll challenge that white-faced handsome guy who is at the seventh level of the Qi training period!" The way of the fine ghost sensationalism of the sixth layer of the qi cultivation period.

Hahaha......

Many people are laughing, because this newcomer to the sixth layer of the Qi training period elf ghost actually wants to challenge the seventh layer of the Qi training period Mo Bai, this is not to say how powerful the seventh layer of the Qi training period of Mo Bai is, but the seventh layer of the Qi training period of Mo Bai has defeated the bald guy of the eighth layer of the Qi training period, and now everyone knows that this silent Mo Bai boy is the number one master under Mr. Sikong, and this new guy from the sixth layer of the Qi training period actually wants to challenge Mo Bai, it is really a self-defeating way.

"Good! The head of the office agrees to your challenge, but you have to report your name first, otherwise it will be difficult to bet later! "Mr. Sikong never forgets his gambling business.

"My name is Li Ling, Mu Zi Li, the bell is jingling, may I ask the head of the room, can I challenge that little white face now?" Li Ling was confident.

Mo Bai already knew that this was a boastful person, not to mention that he only had six layers of Qi cultivation period, even if he Li Ling had eight layers of Qi cultivation period, Mo Bai could destroy him, and this Li Ling had successfully ignited his hatred, Mo Bai just wanted to immediately beat this Li Ling all over the ground to find teeth.

But Mo Bai, who is cautious by nature, has a question, this Li Ling is obviously not stupid, and he should also know that he is not his opponent, but why is he so confident?

It's a conspiracy, and Mo Bai just hasn't seen the ghost idea of this little beast yet.

Mo Bai plans to wait and see, no matter what the hell this Li Ling thinks, as long as the war starts, Mo Bai will break his legs first, and then let him fend for himself.

"Okay, now I announce, the rookie hero Li Ling challenges the rookie Wang Mobai, and now you can bet, hahaha, I can bet again, I'm really happy!" Mr. Sikong laughed!

"Wait a minute, I have something to say, Lord, can we borrow a step to talk?" Li Ling glared at Mo Bai with ill will.

Mo Bai immediately felt the gloomy and terrifying eyes of Li Ling, this guy really had a conspiracy, Mo Bai seemed to know what the hell this Li Ling was doing.

"Lord, do you want to win the bet?" Li Ling leaned close to Mr. Sikong's ear and passed the sound into the secret way.

"Yes! Lao Tzu dreamed of winning all these bastards, what is the best way to say it quickly, otherwise Lao Tzu will kick you to death now! Mr. Sikong yelled in a metallic voice.

"Hey, my little ancestor, don't shout out, this will make me a person in the future!" Li Ling rushed to gather and spread the word.

"Well, hurry up!" Mr. Sikong urged.

"The head of the room can quietly force that little white face to lose, such an unexpected ending, others must not guess, then the head of the room can win them all!" Li Ling said very proudly.

Bang!

Mr. Sikong punched Li Ling up and hit the wall of the cell, and at least a dozen of Li Ling's bones were broken, and it is estimated that Mr. Sikong was merciful.

"your ancestors for eighteen generations, you dare to suggest that Lao Tzu come out of the old thousand, play fake boxing, what Lao Tzu hates the most is that someone is out of the old thousand, that is the scum of the gambling world, Lao Tzu sees one and kills the other!" Mr. Sikong said murderously.

It's a beautiful job, and the image of Mr. Sikong is a little bigger in Mo Bai's mind.

Smack!

Li Ling, who had been embedded in the copper wall for half a minute, finally landed, and then Li Ling vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row and died crookedly.

Killing a sixth-level monk in the Qi Refining Period with one punch, this cultivation in the late Qi Refining Period was too terrifying, and Mo Bai's desire for the late Qi Refining Period was even stronger.

"Next! Pick an opponent first, then report your name! Mr. Sikong shook his hand.

"I'll pick that black-faced strong man, my name is Zhu Yeqing!" The vicious man said coldly.

"Good! It's finally time to gamble again, hahaha......" Mr. Sikong laughed heartily!

"Zhu Yeqing vs. black-faced strong man, let's hurry up and place bets!" Mo Bai took out a rag and said.

"Mr. Sikong, we lost all the Stygian Stones yesterday, what kind of gamble are we making?" Someone asked a question that everyone wanted to ask.

"It's really a disappointment to be with you poor ghosts, you can borrow money from me or from Brother Mobai to gamble, okay, borrowing money here is doubling the monthly interest, hurry up, whoever doesn't gamble will kill him!" Mr. Sikong shouted ferociously.

Seeing Mo Bai's hand, the storage bag on Li Ling's corpse was in Mo Bai's hand, and the others just reacted and immediately rushed up and snatched all the clothes on Li Ling's corpse.