"This king hasn't arrived yet, why did this game start?"

At this moment, a magnetic voice like an old wine came through the air.

This voice is very familiar to everyone, and it is the dustless voice of the little emperor's uncle.

After hearing the voice, everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and people were more concerned about how King Xian would appear this time.

When the host teacher heard the sound of a hundred miles of dust, his eyes rolled, and he fell to the ground, almost foaming at the mouth, skipping the qualifying tournament, such a formal and important event, what is this master going to do?

Everyone's focus was all concentrated in one place, just waiting for Baili Wuchen to appear in an extremely flamboyant scene, however, when everyone opened their eyes and waited, they saw that Baili Wuchen actually walked into the field with a folding fan?

"Am I dazzled? King Xian walked in? ”

"What walks in is indeed what walks in, you read that right."

"However, he walked in, but the place he walked was an arena, not a viewing platform!"

"Huh? What is he going to do in the arena? ”

Baili Wuchen wore a dark brocade robe, with dark patterns on the brocade robe, and he wore a crown jade on his head, a dragon and a phoenix, and swaggered into the arena with a folding fan, rather than on the platform.

Behind him were several guards carrying tables and chairs on the edge of the arena.

Day by day and month by month, he brought a fine rosewood chair, swept the dust, and said to Baili Wuchen: "Master, you sit." ”

Baili Wuchen lifted his robe and sat down, he slowly and elegantly straightened the hem of his clothes, and then folded the fan in his hand, and the voice made everyone on the viewing platform shrink their necks and eyes widened, I don't know what this nine-thousand-year-old is going to do shocking things.

At this time, I heard the voice of the moon and said to the audience: "Today's skipping qualifying tournament, the virtuous king sits in the village, wins or loses, only draws the banker's fee, and pays ten for one, and now start to bet, the principal is not limited." ”

The presiding teacher finally got up from the ground, and when he heard that King Xian was going to gamble in the arena, his legs went weak and rolled over again, and this time his mouth really foamed at the mouth.

When the teachers on the judges' bench saw such a scene, they stroked their foreheads one after another, such a superb prince, it is really only one that can be produced in 10,000 years......

Yu Weiyan's eyelids have been beating since he saw Baili Wuchen entering, what kind of trouble is this person going to make?

After finishing speaking, the audience was silent, and after a while, Gong Yuchen took the lead in coaxing: "Bet, I like this, I'll bet first, I'll bet on Weiyan to lose!" ”

Yu Zicheng's brows furrowed when he heard Gong Yuchen's words, didn't this person applaud with him? At this time, why did you bet on my sister to lose?

"I bet too, I bet on Yu Weiyan to lose!"

"I'm betting on her to lose!"

Because of Gong Yuchen's coaxing, the students began to bet wildly, and everyone else in the audience bet except for Baili Junnan, who did not bet.

After some betting, the result was as follows: only Yu Zicheng bought Yu Weiyan to win, and the rest of the people bought Yu Weiyan lost, and because the students of the Element Academy were all children of everyone, and their pockets were rich, everyone bet very high.

*

Emma, what's going on?

Friends, you love demons more and more, there is wood? "This king hasn't arrived yet, why did this game start?"

At this moment, a magnetic voice like an old wine came through the air.

This voice is very familiar to everyone, and it is the dustless voice of the little emperor's uncle.

After hearing the voice, everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and people were more concerned about how King Xian would appear this time.

When the host teacher heard the sound of a hundred miles of dust, his eyes rolled, and he fell to the ground, almost foaming at the mouth, skipping the qualifying tournament, such a formal and important event, what is this master going to do?

Everyone's focus was all concentrated in one place, just waiting for Baili Wuchen to appear in an extremely flamboyant scene, however, when everyone opened their eyes and waited, they saw that Baili Wuchen actually walked into the field with a folding fan?

"Am I dazzled? King Xian walked in? ”

"What walks in is indeed what walks in, you read that right."

"However, he walked in, but the place he walked was an arena, not a viewing platform!"

"Huh? What is he going to do in the arena? ”

Baili Wuchen wore a dark brocade robe, with dark patterns on the brocade robe, and he wore a crown jade on his head, a dragon and a phoenix, and swaggered into the arena with a folding fan, rather than on the platform.

Behind him were several guards carrying tables and chairs on the edge of the arena.

Day by day and month by month, he brought a fine rosewood chair, swept the dust, and said to Baili Wuchen: "Master, you sit." ”

Baili Wuchen lifted his robe and sat down, he slowly and elegantly straightened the hem of his clothes, and then folded the fan in his hand, and the voice made everyone on the viewing platform shrink their necks and eyes widened, I don't know what this nine-thousand-year-old is going to do shocking things.

At this time, I heard the voice of the moon and said to the audience: "Today's skipping qualifying tournament, the virtuous king sits in the village, wins or loses, only draws the banker's fee, and pays ten for one, and now start to bet, the principal is not limited." ”

The presiding teacher finally got up from the ground, and when he heard that King Xian was going to gamble in the arena, his legs went weak and rolled over again, and this time his mouth really foamed at the mouth.

When the teachers on the judges' bench saw such a scene, they stroked their foreheads one after another, such a superb prince, it is really only one that can be produced in 10,000 years......

Yu Weiyan's eyelids have been beating since he saw Baili Wuchen entering, what kind of trouble is this person going to make?

After finishing speaking, the audience was silent, and after a while, Gong Yuchen took the lead in coaxing: "Bet, I like this, I'll bet first, I'll bet on Weiyan to lose!" ”

Yu Zicheng's brows furrowed when he heard Gong Yuchen's words, didn't this person applaud with him? At this time, why did you bet on my sister to lose?

"I bet too, I bet on Yu Weiyan to lose!"

"I'm betting on her to lose!"

Because of Gong Yuchen's coaxing, the students began to bet wildly, and everyone else in the audience bet except for Baili Junnan, who did not bet.

After some betting, the result was as follows: only Yu Zicheng bought Yu Weiyan to win, and the rest of the people bought Yu Weiyan lost, and because the students of the Element Academy were all children of everyone, and their pockets were rich, everyone bet very high.

*

Emma, what's going on?

Friends, you love demons more and more, there is wood?