Xian Linlang nodded without thinking, "Okay, I promise you." [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]()Let's get started. ”

Chen Junjie was surprised, he didn't expect Xian Linlang to agree so happily.

The reason why he made the unreasonable request for raising was that he hoped that Xian Linlang would retreat from the difficulties and not push himself into a dead end. But he never expected that the other party would readily agree to raise as if he was sure of himself.

In fact, Xian Linlang didn't know why she agreed to raise the bet so readily.

Is it determined that he can't beat himself, or does he subconsciously really desire to be his wife?

The answer that Xian Linlang gave herself was the former. After the words came out, her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little. I hope that Chen Junjie will have an amazing performance, and I hope that he will make a fool of himself in public.

A woman's heart is a needle. Often they don't even know what they're thinking.

In desperation, Chen Junjie had no choice but to look at Yuan Wenyao with pleading eyes. thought to herself, with her domineering character, she would definitely not agree to win the ridiculous bet of winning Xian Linlang as his wife.

However, what made him unbelievable was that Yuan Wenyao also nodded at him happily, and shouted with his mouth closed: "Brother, you are the best." Come on, my sister supports you. I will serve you well at night. ”

In fact, Yuan Wenyao was also extremely optimistic that Chen Junjie would be able to win, and readily agreed just to give him some motivation.

Chen Junjie wants to cry without tears. I want to die. What did he do better than Linlang Pavilion's "Xianle Dance"?

Xian Linlang took Yuan Wenyao's hand and looked at Chen Junjie defiantly, "If you lose." broke off with Yao Jien. ”

"Sister!"

Chen Junjie glared angrily and shouted: "Brother will only win, not lose." Really can't lose. ”

In the latter words, he said very unconfidently, and his voice was small, and only he could hear it. He looked at Yuan Wenyao with expectant eyes again, hoping that she would object.

If he loses his wife, wouldn't he be a miserable person for a lifetime and become a laughing stock in the heavenly realm.

Yuan Wenyao nodded solemnly, "Well, this is a good note." I'm in favor. "She's all she has to do.

The dead woman doesn't care at all that she becomes a gambling law! Chen Junjie can't wait to sacrifice the Sky Devouring Sword to split the thief woman who beat his wife's idea and the shameless dead woman.

These two bad women actually forced their brother to die!

Chen Junjie's teeth itched with hatred. However, everyone in the audience was excited by the bet increase, and shouted for him to hurry up and compete.

"Good, good, the most poisonous woman's heart. You two waited for me. ”

Chen Junjie was anxious and angry and laughed, and shouted three "good" words in a row.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Chen Junjie's brain moved quickly. Recalling the experience of being as intoxicated as a dream when Xian Linlang danced. The fairy music, the dancing has a hypnotic effect.

Hypnosis, hypnotic!?

Chen Junjie opened his eyes suddenly, and the corners of his mouth showed a sly smile, "Thief woman, die clean and wait for the night to be ravaged." ”

I had an idea in my heart, but I still silently prayed that Yuan Wenyao would not sabotage. Chen Junjie looked at Yuan Wenyao with pleading eyes for the third time.

This time, Yuan Wenyao smiled weirdly and threw a wink at him, "Brother, come on, my sister will always support you." ”

Chen Junjie nodded as if he was reassured, and flipped through his hand to find an extra mobile phone.

At the same time, he instantly spread the absolute realm and enveloped the entire audience.

Quickly flipped through the phone and found a very classic and powerful song. An old song in the streets and alleys of the late 80s in China, "Dancing Street Dance" by Chen Huixian.

The rhythmic electronic music is accompanied by Cantonese and English, and almost no one can understand it.

However, music has no borders and no borders, and good music can cultivate people's sentiments and reach a consensus no matter when and where.

The prelude sounded, and Chen Junjie squinted his eyes and recalled the hip-hop scenes he had seen in TV and movies. As his fingers moved to the beat, he quickly rehearsed the dance in the sea of consciousness.

As the first lyrics were sung, Chen Junjie suddenly jumped and moved his body.

Although he is not a master dancer, he has the absolute cooperation of the realm and can drive everyone to dance to the beat.

Not only that, but he also used his super soul power to confuse the public and make them enter a fantasy world where 10,000 people danced wildly.

Yuan Wenyao pursed her lips and smiled, and said in her heart: "Dead man, he is really smart." I thought of such an opportunistic approach. ”

Among all the people present, only Yuan Wenyao's soul power far surpassed Chen Junjie. If she doesn't do it, his "little tricks" will be unfavorable.

Yuan Wenyao thought of the bet between Chen Junjie and Xian Linlang, and thought about sabotage. But after thinking about it, he still gave up such an idea, and letting him sit on the position of the leader of the Heavenly Realm Immortal Alliance is the most important thing at present.

All the people in the audience danced hip-hop with Chen Junjie in style. Including the Zen Master of Huawu and the Arhats of the Eighteen Protectors, the scene is as funny as it gets. Yuan Wenyao couldn't help but burst out laughing several times.

Except for Yuan Wenyao, everyone felt that their bodies were uncontrollable, and they danced to the music with a strong sense of rhythm. And the fiery illusion of 10,000 people dancing hip-hop dancing in front of them made their blood surge.

It's not about how beautiful the music is, and it's not about how infectious Chen Junjie's dancing is. Everything is just the credit of the absolute realm.

At the end of the music of "Hip-hop Dance", Chen Junjie not only wore sweaty clothes, but his face was as white as paper without a trace of blood.

Using the Absolute Realm to control more than a hundred people, the consumption of his soul power is also huge.

It's no exaggeration to say that if the song were longer for a minute, he would have collapsed and fainted.

In this competition, Chen Junjie can be said to be fighting for his life. was forced by Xian Linlang and Yuan Wenyao.

"Thief woman, you danced very well. Everyone danced very well. ”

Chen Junjie secretly sent a few big stewed pills into his mouth, and stood in front of the high platform with a smile on his face to face everyone.

Everyone woke up suddenly, but they found themselves and their companions all holding their hands high. The movements of the dance are not over yet.

"Amitabha, the magic sound is obscure. The monk is in the picture. ”

Hua Wu Zen Master put his hands together with a ashamed face, sang the Buddha horn and said a word, and then kept reciting the "Pure Heart Mantra". The Arhats of the Eighteen Protector Temple sat cross-legged on the ground in unison, humming and chanting the scriptures.

Whenever you move, it is a harbinger for the monks that the Zen mind is not kept. If you don't suppress it, demons will breed. The monks were like a great enemy, and they did not dare to be careless.

Xian Linlang looked at her indulgent and suddenly stopped dancing in disbelief, "This, how is it possible?"

Chen Junjie smiled and flashed away, "It's a pleasure for you to play music and dance." And I dance with my life, and the two are not the same. ”

Xian Linlang raised her eyes and looked at Chen Junjie in surprise. His face was still as white as paper, and his clothes were still wet.

Shocked and puzzled, Xian Linlang nodded slightly, "You won." I'm willing to gamble and lose. ”

After all, the face can't help but blush, but there is also an indescribable ease and inexplicable joy.

Yuan Wenyao clenched his fists and glared at Chen Junjie in warning. He smiled, ignoring her threat, laughed and reached out to hug Xian Linlang into his arms, and kissed him like lightning, "First stamp a stamp, get married." Re-enter the cave room at night. Hahaha!"

Yuan Wenyao flew away and kicked at Chen Junjie. He had already taken precautions and jumped to the high platform, "Old sister, you have to be willing to gamble and lose." ”

"Bet on a fart, lose to your sister. ”

Yuan Wenyao roared and rushed to the high platform. Wang Fangsheng grabbed her and said hurriedly: "Master, focus on the overall situation." Clean up the master, go home at night and close the door. ”

"Holy Hand Sect, Heavenly Weapon Sect, and Danling Sect, the three of you can go together. ”

Chen Junjie stood still on the high platform and pointed in three directions and loudly declared war. Competing with the eight major sects, he belonged to these three sects, and he had no pressure from beginning to end.

The audience was in an uproar, and Jie Di was still so arrogant.

The leading elders of the three sects, including the Holy Hand Sect, the Heavenly Weapon Sect, and the Danling Sect, all showed hesitation on their faces.

Chen Junjie thwarted the heroic and strange methods shown by the four major factions, including the Taiyi faction, Xiguang Temple, Linlang Pavilion, and Fuquanmen, so that they did not dare to rush to power.

Coming to power is also self-inflicted humiliation.

There was a commotion in the audience, but no one came to the stage to fight. Chen Junjie stood on the high platform and smiled proudly.

After a while, he laughed and said, "Since you don't dare to come on stage to fight, then I will show you a long time." ”

After that, he looked at Feng Li with deep meaning.

The crowd responded in unison.

Chen Junjie hesitated slightly, sat cross-legged in the center of the high platform, and sacrificed the Nine Nights Thunder Ding.

The elder of the Danling Sect couldn't help but exclaim, "Nine, nine nights thunder ding. Oh my God, it's really Nine Nights Thunder Ding. ”

Chen Junjie took out a large amount of medicinal herbs and threw them into the Nine Nights Thunder Ding according to the dosage of the Great Braised Pill, and sacrificed the Samadhi True Fire to start alchemy.

Soon after, he took out the refining materials he had brought out from the treasure hall of the Queen's Palace and quickly melted them with the Samadhi True Fire.

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Weapon Sect was shocked and said, "Emperor Jie wants to refine the weapon. Distraction is used for two purposes, and alchemy is used at the same time. What a clever approach!"

Chen Junjie completely ignored everyone in the audience and began refining weapons at the same time as alchemy.

Wang Fangsheng came to the camp of the Royal Spirit Valley and asked Wan Mi'er softly, "My dear." Wait a minute, who are you going to send and what will you try?"

Wan Mi'er didn't answer and asked, "Are you afraid that the master won't be able to deal with it?"

Wang Fangsheng nodded imperceptibly. Chen Junjie has a thousand means, but the art of controlling the spirit is definitely not possible. He was worried that the master would capsize in the gutter in the last link.

"What do you want me to do?" Wan Mi'er was completely impressed by Chen Junjie, and didn't want him to fail at the last moment.

"Do it with all your might!" "Don't be afraid!"

Feng Li and Yuan Wenyao arrived at the same time, saying different things. But their meanings are the same, asking Wan Mier not to release the water.

Yuan Wenyao has absolute confidence in Chen Junjie.

Feng Li explained with a smile: "Jiedi must have something extraordinary. You don't have to worry about him. Besides, we all want to choose a leader of the Heavenly Immortal Alliance who can convince everyone. So, you're going to have to give it your all, fan. ”

Wan Mi'er couldn't make up his mind and looked at Wang Fangsheng, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly and nodded.

Wan Mi'er hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll play in person." It's like the art of the spirit. For the sake of fairness, Uncle Feng asks you to prepare two spirit beasts. ”

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