Chapter 287: Beer belly victory
In fact, the Taoist priests in the human world are very pitiful, they have obviously done so much for people, but no one notices them at all, and they still have no status at all, which is lower than the status of the women in the hook bar.
But Shang Lingxi will not feel distressed at all, poor people must have something to hate, when the Taoist priest kills the demon, why don't you want to think about it, not only people have their own families, but also demons.
A family, a few fewer people is nothing, but a family, as long as there is one less person, it will be a different change, as if it is a disaster.
Some demons didn't do anything at all, and they were very badly publicized by Taoist priests.
However, generally the really bad demons are just a few Taoist priests, and it is absolutely impossible to subdue them.
Then there is only one possibility, and that is to kill some demons who accidentally ran from the demon world to the human world.
Shang Lingxi sneered, these Taoist priests are so complacent every time, and they don't know what they are proud of.
Shang Lingxi saw a horse, although it looked tall and burly, but it felt a little weak.
Shang Lingxi randomly chose another beer belly, and Shang Lingxi said: "If I win, how much money can I have?" ”
Qu Fuchen smiled dotingly and said: "Of course, it depends on how many beads you put in, you can see for yourself, if you only put one bead, it means that you have to pay one hundred taels, and if you win, it will be one thousand taels of silver." ”
Shang Lingxi was dumbfounded, is this money so easy to make?
Qu Fuchen knew what Shang Lingxi was thinking now, so he reminded: "Do you know why these horses never went out of business at all, and they are getting bigger and bigger? ”
Shang Lingxi shook her head, the first time she came to this place, she was naturally a little unaccustomed to it.
Qu Fuchen continued: "Because there are few people who win. If the people's hearts are not enough, the snake swallows the elephant, or it is bad luck, or it is not to accept it when it is good. ”
Shang Lingxi was originally a member of the Dragon Clan, and his luck was better than that of ordinary people, and he was still sharp-eyed, so he directly threw more than a dozen beads into it.
Someone scoffed: "People nowadays are really right, and they don't need to be like this with deep pockets, right?" It wasn't meant to send us money, was it? ”
Shang Lingxi didn't care at all, because Shang Lingxi knew that he would definitely win.
Qu Fuchen has always looked at Shang Lingxi, Qu Fuchen has no interest in horses, and originally came for Shang Lingxi.
But Shang Lingxi watched intently, and in the end, everyone didn't expect that this beer belly ran so fast and caught up with the Qianli good horse in front of him at once.
Qu Fuchen smiled and asked, "How do you know that this beer belly will run so fast?" ”
Shang Lingxi said confidently: "You look at the weak appearance of Qianli Liangju, I don't think I can run far at all, obviously, I succeeded, and ...... I may have been shadowed. ”
Qu Fuchen didn't understand what Shang Lingxi meant, but Shang Lingxi continued: "If you look at the appearance of the Dragon Emperor in the past, and then look at the present, you will find how beautiful life is now. ”
The Dragon Emperor is a beer belly, and he wants to beat Shang Lingxi every time, but Shang Lingxi has never given him a chance, and Shang Lingxi knows that no one can compare to the Dragon Emperor when he is really angry.
But Shang Lingxi's escape speed came up like this, if it were someone else, he might have been killed a long time ago.
Every beer belly is a potential stock.