Twelve hours later, they were not driven mad by the light prison, but they were driven mad by chanting.

The worst thing is the man who tried to hook up with Luo Qingyin.

He didn't have time to buy clothes, and when he was resurrected, he deducted a thousand Pinxuanjing, from having nothing to being in debt, not to mention, he was also regarded as + raped by women passing by.

"Good figure!"

"Tattoos are also very tasteful."

"I really want to pick off his dirty pants to see if he is as big as he imagined!"

"Even if that thing doesn't work, you can get fun by touching your muscles."

“……”

The man's expression was very broken at first, but then he gradually adapted to this kind of scene, not only was he not embarrassed, but he changed his tricks to show his sexy body, and even threw flattering eyes at Luo Qingyin, and when there were many people, he also put his hand on the obscene pants that could only cover his shame, and made a gesture to take it off.

Although the fig leaf could not be taken off, it did not affect the excitement of passers-by, and the screams came and went.

Luo Qingyin didn't move and recited the scriptures with peace of mind, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Baijiu chanting is cultivation.

She chanted the scriptures, but she could only calm her mind and disgust the people around her.

Therefore, after she calmed down, she only left a wisp of her mind to chant the scriptures, and the rest was used for forging her soul with fire.

She entered the illusion realm, in addition to forging her heart, she also hoped to find the next volume of the fire soul forging technique.

The premise is that she fills up eight days in prison.

Twelve hours later, Luo Qingyin exhaled lightly and raised his head, I don't know when, the group of obscene people had already sat down for enough time, and they all ran away.

Leng Yuyu can also be released from prison.

But Luo Qingyin and Baijiu are not good.

Leng Yuyu looked at the liquor, then at Luo Qingyin, walked to Luo Qingyin's light prison with a flat mouth, and whispered, "Sister, what am I going to do now?" ”

He spoke in a very small voice.

But the man who wanted to hook up with Luo Qingyin hadn't left yet, and when he saw Leng Yuyu approaching Luo Qingyin, he immediately pricked up his ears and listened.

Sister?

Does this mean that his chances are quite good?

The man's eyes fell on Luo Qingyin's body with a certain meaning, and it lit up slightly, revealing a light of interest.

Luo Qingyin didn't pay attention to the man, she was in the light prison and couldn't transmit the sound, she said in a low voice: "You can wait for Senior Brother Bai to be released from prison tomorrow, or go out of the illusion world to find Shang Jin and ask them." If you want to go for a walk by yourself, you can refine your mind......"

Thinking that the snow ginseng doll didn't need to forge her heart, she changed her words and said: "It's not bad to go out of the city to kill monsters to earn Xuanjing or enter the martial arts arena to practice your hands, and then go to paint the immortals when you earn Xuanjing." ”

Leng Yuyu's eyes blinked, as soft and cute as a doll: "That person went to the martial arts arena to have a look." ”

Luo Qingyin waved his hand: "Go ahead." ”

Leng Yuyu straightened up and walked in the direction of the martial arts arena that Baijiu was pointing to.

He had a beautiful face and a graceful posture, and his silver hair hung down behind him, shining with a slight sheen, and even wearing the cheapest clothes did not detract from his temperament.

Walking in the crowd, everyone couldn't help but focus their eyes on him.

Leng Yuyu didn't care, but before he left Luo Qingyin's sight, he was blocked by several people wearing camouflage masks.

"Mingmen Leng Yu?" One of them smiled and said, "I heard that you are invincible among the generals, is it true?" Now that you have been promoted to Wuhou, are you also invincible in the same realm? ”

If you are an ordinary person, you will only be terrified when you hear someone "praise" you like this.

The newborns have just broken through the realm of Wuhou, how can they be able to defeat these old fritters who have been cultivating in the illusion realm for many years?

Even if you have this confidence, there is an invincible Zi Yunchen in the same realm.

But Leng Yuyu is not an ordinary person.

His human mind is only five years old.

In the face of provocation, he just replied with one word lightly: "Oh." ”

Just promoted to Wuhou, you dare to be so crazy?!

The masked man laughed with satisfaction: "Then do you dare to have a gambling battle with us?" ”

Leng Yuyu is accustomed to relying on Luo Qingyin in terms of life, relying on ink monkeys in stealing chickens and dogs, and he also knows a rough idea from the Soul Pen in the illusion world, and he doesn't know what the gambling war is, so he asked: "How to bet?" ”

As soon as the man heard about the play, he immediately introduced him to the gambling table.

The gambling platform is a feature in the martial arts arena.

The two sides of the gambling battle will press their gambling battle Xuanjing behind the gambling battle table, and go to the martial arts arena to fight, and after the battle, the winner will get all the Xuanjing deducted from the platform fee.

Leng Yuyu remembered that Luo Qingyin had instructed him to earn Xuanjing, and immediately agreed.

The people around laughed.

As a newcomer, Leng Yuyu even had clothes given by others, so it was impossible for him to have weapons, so he could only rely on his physique and cultivation to fight.

But apart from his good looks, he didn't make people see anything special.

They thought that he could run rampant on the Heavenly Generals List by relying on his face and weapons, and when these two things were unreliable, he could only be a weak scumbag.

In contrast, they have been in the illusion world for many years, and they have all the pills and weapons, and it is too easy to win a weak scum.

After hearing his promise, someone next to him immediately interjected: "I'll also make a bet with you, how about it?" ”

Leng Yuyu raised her crystal clear index finger and put it in her mouth to bite it gently, and spit out a word: "Fight." ”

"I'm going to gamble too!"

"And me!"

"Me!"

“……”

Leng Yuyu was surrounded by a group of people who wanted to make Xuanjing and wanted to go crazy, and walked to the gambling table of the martial arts arena.

Leng Yuyu watched others pile up the Xuanjing, and said with a puffed face: "I don't have Xuanjing." ”

"It's okay!" Those people had already guessed that he didn't have Xuanjing, and immediately took him to borrow usury from a private bank in the Illusory World.

It's not just an ordinary usury, but a dreaded super usury that doubles in one day, triples in two days, and triples in three days.

Leng Yuyu didn't have the slightest feeling for these data, and under their recommendation, he happily borrowed 100,000 middle-grade Xuanjing.

When the gambling people saw this scene, their hearts trembled with excitement.

How stupid are the newborns + forcing this sentence is really true, after breaking through Wuhou, they all thought that they could be kings and hegemons, I really don't know how thick the sky is.

Wait a minute, die!

When someone next to him saw Leng Yuyu being slaughtered like this, they all shook their heads, but no one dared to say it.

In addition to the obscene people in the fantasy world, there are more shameless people.

Almost every period of time, there will be several newborns slaughtered by them, especially those who are good-looking, and even forced to sell themselves to pay off their debts.

They could almost have predicted Leng Yuyu's tragic end.

Leng Yuyu got 100,000 pins of Xuanjing, with an ethereal smile on his face, blinking his bright eyes, and looking at the people around him: "A gambling battle of 1,000 pins of Xuanjing is a bit less, right?" How about a thousand medium-grade Xuanjing? ”

Onlookers: "......"

What a local tyrant!

In the illusory world, the lower grade Xuanjing is the main currency in circulation.

Mao Dun Literature