Chapter 693: The Matter of Betting

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"Hmph, it's not necessary to bet with a person who knows witchcraft, Lao Tzu would rather not have a weapon than be embarrassed!"

Graves said viciously, his hatred for Chen Yi is simply monstrous, and now the entire Bilgewater has learned his military salute, which is staged in every corner of the street, at any time, and the military salute has become a necessary action for many people to ridicule Graves.

Therefore, he would not believe in the competition with Pike, he was afraid that he and Trist would be played with by Chen Yi with witchcraft again, and then become a bigger laughing stock for the whole Bilgewater.

Chen Yi smiled when he heard this, in fact, he didn't think about using his obedience to make Graves swear to follow him, he believed that even if it was so successful, it might not last long, after all, it was not the Eastern Emperor Seal, who knows what will happen after the oath is no longer binding.

However, Graves's worries are also right, he is very careful about Chen Yi's weirdness, his own weapons are important, but more importantly, he is afraid of being played to death by Chen Yi.

"Well, I promise not to control the two of you anymore, if you realize that you are under my control, this competition will be counted as me and Pike lost!" Chen Yi patted his chest and assured.

Graves and Trist looked at each other, and instead of immediately agreeing, they spoke, "You must swear not to use any magic on our brother!"

"Trist, you can rest assured about this, isn't it just an oath?" Chen Yi smiled and stretched out his hand to the sky: "My demon monk swears, if I do something to you in battle, there will be five thunders in the sky!"

"Cut off the offspring!" Greyfus roared.

Chen Yi's smile stopped in astonishment, and he secretly said in his heart, he was really vicious, but he wouldn't be worried, because he never planned to do anything to the two of them.

"Okay, cut off your children and grandchildren!"

After hearing Chen Yi's agreement, Graves yelled at Chen Yi: "Then the two Lao Tzu brothers will bet with you, and after winning Pike, the matter between us will be written off, if you lose Lao Tzu, the two will be your people from now on, and there will definitely be no two hearts!"

"Okay, it's still a guy with a handle, I believe that under the witness of so many people today, we will all have a good result, take the weapon!"

After Chen Yi finished speaking, he threw the double-barreled shotgun and the colorful cards at the two.

Graves and Trist took the weapon, shook it in their hands, then nodded, and after one last look at each other, they shouted at Pike: "Come on, let Lao Tzu see what you are capable of as a ripper, and dare to challenge the two brothers." ”

"Is this really going to be fought?" Before the battle, Pike turned his head to Chen Yi and asked, he was really a little worried, he could run away if he couldn't fight, but if he lost, it would be a shame.

"What kind of fart, everything is ready and only the east wind is owed, can you escape without a fight?" Chen Yi rolled his eyes angrily at Pike.

"Are you so sure I can win?" asked Pike.

"Of course, after today's fight, you will find that even if you face a demigod, you will be unstoppable!"

Chen Yi patted Pike's shoulder, followed the heartbeat, fate fell on him, and then chose the word 'win': "Go, future demigod." ”

After feeling Chen Yi's determined eyes, Parker inexplicably felt a strong self-confidence, and the fishbone bayonet in his hand was excited to take the initiative to kill it, making his steps more solid, and rushed directly towards Graves and Trist.

Chen Yi looked at the three people who were in a ball in an instant, and laughed in his heart, he just routined that Graves and Trist would not do anything to them, but he didn't promise not to do anything on Pike, so ah, things in this world often can't be kept sincerely, but they are sincere.

Graves and Trist are not only partners in the gambling game, but also have experienced a lot of life-and-death battles together, so the tacit understanding is really unique.

I saw Graves, his figure flickered, and the double-barreled shotgun in his hand was followed by a thick cloud of white smoke sprayed at Pike's feet, and the huge smoke grenade directly blocked Pike's vision, and a red K suddenly appeared between Trist's index and middle fingers, and he threw it into the smoke.

Bang!

A blood-colored light rose from the white smoke, and the power of the explosion shook the street.

"Hmph, you lose in one face, it's really weak!"

Graves laughed, but then his face changed, and when the smoke cleared, there was still Pike's figure, and he couldn't even feel the breath.

"Not good!" Trist also sensed that something was wrong, and followed the figure to shake, and after leaving the place three meters away, a series of cards were thrown out of his hand with a wave of his hand.

Then a few cards disappeared during the flight.

"There it is!"

Trist shouted warning as he pointed to the place where the card had disappeared, and Graves cracked his mouth and smiled, and a large red buckshot flew out.

However, disappointedly, Pike was not encountered in the path of the huge lead bullet, and landed directly on the distant pavilion, and exploded, and the entire pavilion collapsed in an instant, turning into a pile of rubble.

"Damn, you can hide!" Graves cursed loudly, moving his body constantly, but he always kept back to back with Trist, looking around vigilantly.

Sad!

A gust of sea breeze blew, and suddenly a harpoon appeared in front of Trist out of thin air, and pierced directly into Trist's body without a sound, followed by a rope that pulled Trist towards the other side quickly.

"Damn!" Graves tried to shoot but found Trist right in front of him, and hurriedly put away his double-barreled shotgun and stepped forward to grab Trist's body.

Trist frowned, he knew that this was Pike wanting to separate them, and then break them apart, how could he let Pike get his wish, followed by an extra golden card in his hand, with a mysterious aura on it, staring at a black shadow in front of his body and throwing it over.

Bang!

The golden light flickered, and the harpoon on Trist's body disappeared instantly, but Trist didn't stop because of this, and threw many more cards in his hands towards the place where the golden light shone.

The Dao cards were all drowned in the dark shadow just now, along with the light.

"Pike, admit defeat, you're just a hero-level cultivator yourself, and you have no chance of winning against our brother. ”

The corners of Trist's mouth flashed with mockery, he had this confidence, after being hit by a golden card, he was attacked and killed by a cloud of cards, and any hero-level monk would also be injured. I want to talk about "Rebirth of the Demon Monk of Journey to the West" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~