Chapter 173: Sending God Back

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Shen Yingying suddenly appeared in the ghost fighting arena, the purpose was just to find Zijuan who offended her that night to settle accounts.

But by chance, it created the illusion that she was summoned by me to fight against Zijuan.

None of the excited Sioux City audience calmed down and thought about it, how can I be able to subdue this ghost king-level figure who has been in Sioux City for more than a hundred years. They didn't seem to come with their brains, they just wanted to see the excitement.

And of course, I can't take the initiative to solve this misunderstanding. Because of the bet with the Rouge Yaksha, the outcome of this game will determine my life and death.

Zhao Tiezhu is right, I represent not only myself tonight, but also King Wu. If I lose, don't talk about the Rouge Yaksha, King Wu will definitely not spare me.

First, King Wu will not lose his trust in others, and he is willing to gamble but will not admit defeat; Second, if I fail, then King Wu will retract all his trust in me, and I will lose the meaning of living.

So I must not lose, and I must not let others know Shen Yingying's true purpose tonight.

However, Shen Yingying is not under my control after all, Su Zhejiang has just finished announcing the result of the battle, and Shen Yingying has already slowly moved towards Zijuan.

I've seen her methods, if she slaughtered Zijuan like she slaughtered Zhang Runkai, then Zijuan might be splattered with blood in an instant!

And in doing so, I will lose all my efforts.

Under Shen Yingying's forced gaze, Zijuan sensed that death was approaching, and she hurriedly nervously asked Rouge Yaksha for help: "Master, save me!" โ€

Rouge Yaksha completely lost his mind in front of Shen Yingying, and his whole person was like a beast with red eyes.

She pointed to my nose and asked, "Yang Ye, is she a ghost you raised?" If so, now that the winner is decided, please control her immediately and don't let her wander anymore. If not, then the result just now can't be counted, and you can't count this third game! โ€

Rouge Yaksha got to the point, and of course I can't deny that Shen Yingying is a ghost that I raised.

It's a pity that Shen Yingying is not under my control after all, and she still seems to want to do something to Zijuan.

"Shen Yingying!" In desperation, I shouted in a low voice.

This voice was originally asked with the attitude of giving it a try, but I didn't expect Shen Yingying to stop when she heard it. She looked back at me, her eyes flashing with a puzzled and murderous look.

"You called me?" Her voice was not as melodious as the Kunqu opera just now, on the contrary, it had a taste of death, and the tune was desolate.

"Stop, thank you very much tonight, but please stop." I frowned, a little apprehensive.

Such words are likely to anger Shen Yingying, and the emotions of the ghosts are often very unstable.

The treasurer's notes reminded me more than once not to use the logic of living people to judge the actions of ghosts, because they are simply another species.

I was scared, for fear that Shen Yingying would turn against me.

However, in the face of my request, Shen Yingying suddenly whispered a word: "Okay." โ€

When this word came out, I was caught off guard.

The panda and Zhao Tiezhu behind him were shocked, Su Zhe who was standing by the ring was shocked, and even Rouge Yaksha and Zijuan were shocked.

The melodious sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu came, and the ring was filled with smoke.

The red silk thread gradually rose, and Shen Yingying's figure disappeared......

It's easy to ask God, but it doesn't seem to be difficult to send God.

Seeing that Shen Yingying really disappeared into the ring as I wished, I was covered in cold sweat, but I couldn't accept it.

The audience didn't notice anything unusual, but thought that I had taken the initiative to receive the supernatural powers.

It was Su Zhe who calmed down first, walked to the ring and took my hand, raised it high and said, "Okay, congratulations to tonight's winner, Yang Ye from Suzhou City!" โ€

The scene was boiling, and many people began to coax. Because less than an hour ago, Hangzhou's queen-level Rouge Yaksha once said in front of everyone that if I won this one, then she would let me play all night.

Although Rouge Yaksha has a perverse personality, he speaks loudly. Since she has made such a bet, she is definitely doing what she says.

I blushed a little, and I felt palpitations when I thought about it.

The luck component of tonight's win was too big for a normal person to imagine.

I looked up and quietly looked at the important people in the box. Nanjing's Chang Baxian seems to have left the scene, and his dark and resolute figure cannot be seen in the box. The guests in the remaining boxes were still sitting still, as if ready to see what would happen next.

King Wu had already gotten up and left, but he definitely didn't leave the arena, but took the initiative to come to the ring. This time, with three points of strength and seven points of luck, I slapped King Wu in the face in front of the entire Jiangnan, and it was impossible for King Wu to miss such a happy event.

The purple cuckoo has a gray face, like a defeated rooster, no, a hen.

And the expression on Rouge Yaksha's face is simply hard to see.

Tonight was a complete nightmare for her.

Not only was she defeated by a junior like me, but it was her killer who defeated her.

But after all, things have happened, as a big man with a face in the entire Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai regions, Rouge Yaksha can't pretend to be stupid and stunned, and he can't admit it, right?

Soon, King Wu walked out of the box accompanied by Chen Yuntian and Amon and came to the ring.

Rouge Yaksha did not deliberately dodge, but walked up to King Wu "as if he were dead".

In the presence of everyone, Rouge Yaksha smiled lightly, the expression on his face was quite graceful, and he said freely: "Congratulations, King Wu, it seems that you have a unique vision and have really chosen a young child with infinite potential. โ€

King Wu's smile was full of deep meaning: "God bless Su Cheng, don't be too modest, the reason why we were able to win tonight is also a lot of luck." โ€

"Hehe, King Wu is the real modesty, right?" Rouge Yaksha mocked in a mocking tone: "The strength of both sides is obvious, and the audience is looking at it, if you say that it is better than our lives, it will be a bit of a bully, right?" โ€

King Wu smiled freely: "Okay, that's strength." However, Ms. Xu is above board and speaks like a mountain. You should be able to fulfill our bet, right? โ€

King Wu was of course referring to the Rouge Yaksha's bet that he would no longer plot against Sioux City. However, Rouge Yaksha suddenly smiled charmingly, and asked loudly, "Does King Wu mean to urge me to have a night affair with this handsome little guy surnamed Yang today?" Well? It seems that you are more anxious than the person concerned? โ€

This sentence was quite vicious, not only directly changed the topic, but also successfully mobilized the atmosphere of the audience.

Onlookers don't care who the boss of Sioux City is, they only care if there is excitement to see.

The dignified Hangzhou strong woman Rouge Yaksha failed to make a bet, and she could only commit herself to a junior and was humiliated all night, what kind of exciting content is this? Of course, it makes these viewers blood rush. The scene exploded instantly.

King Wu originally wanted to use the supervision of the group to get the Rouge Yaksha to promise not to set foot in Sioux City again, but it seems that now his wishful thinking has been completely disrupted by the Rouge Yaksha.

King Wu was so shrewd that he naturally saw through the sinister intentions of the Rouge Yaksha.

In the midst of the uproar, King Wu stared at Rouge Yaksha and asked, "Don't forget, if you lose this game, this Sioux City will not be a place for you to come again." โ€

Rouge Yaksha pretended not to understand, scratched his hair with his white fingers, and laughed softly, "Oh, then I can't even come back to my hometown in the future?" โ€

"What do you mean by that? Want to go back? Wu Wang Meiyu was in an uproar, and Chen Yuntian and Ah Meng took a step forward behind him.

Rouge Yaksha didn't mean to play tricks to his face, and finally compromised, chuckling: "Oh, dignified King Wu, can't you even make a joke?" Speaking of this, she took two steps back, shook her head and said, "Alas, it's a pity, Sioux City is a good place, I can't come often in the future." By the way, King Wu, let me remind you, the kid surnamed Yang just recruited Shen Yingying, the ghost king of Sucheng, I think you must know her. Since this kid can even control the ghost king of Sioux City, you, the king of Sioux City, ...... Maybe sooner or later I'll have to surrender to him, haha. โ€

After saying this, Rouge Yaksha took Omatsu and Purple Juan and walked out of the ghost arena with his waist twisted.

I was standing not far from them, and I could hear everything that Rouge Yaksha had just said.

This woman actually sowed discord in front of me, and such sinister intentions are truly responsib.

After hearing this, the expression on King Wu's face was intriguing, I wanted to step forward to explain something, but Zhao Tiezhu, who was standing next to him on crutches, suddenly said something that made me cry and laugh: "Brother Xiao Yang, don't let Rouge Yaksha run away, she lost the bet, and she has to go to the opposite Crowne Plaza to open a room, let you play casually for one night!" โ€