"Mr. Nanshan, hello, I am the second poison of the Kunpeng Mansion in the South China Sea, and I am very happy to meet you again. We talk as we go. ”

With the old and new poison in the turquoise monk's robe, he shook hands with Nanshan, and after passing the cold noise, he flew towards the nameless island next to the floating island.

Of course, most of the sword cultivators prefer to fly with the sword and drive the sword, because it saves a lot of time, but this way consumes a lot of spiritual power, and most people will choose other ways to fly, after all, after all, after flying in the sky for a long time, the monk's body will be unable to eat, and it is difficult to continue.

And Nanshan is the second Fusion Realm monk in the entire Beast Exorcism Sect, in terms of strength, he may be slightly inferior to the senior brother in charge, but he is far superior to many foundation building realm peaks or Great Perfection monks several times.

Therefore, Nanshan also chose to fly in the sky. The floating island and the nameless small island were only five or six kilometers away, and the two of them flew for a while.

"Did you see that? wasn't that Nanshan Elder from the Beast Driving Gate just now?"

A dwarf said happily.

"Yes, why didn't we see the beast we were looking forward to for a long time, we bet on him to win, otherwise, the nine hundred thousand spirit stones will be in vain. ”

The tall man next to him muttered.

"You are stupid, their spirit beasts are extremely huge, where can they be brought with them, otherwise they will scare a large circle of people. As a representative of the Beast Exorcism Gate, he must have his own spiritual weapon such as a lock beast ring and store it in it, otherwise, how can the Beast Exorcism Gate catch so many beasts and bring them back to the sect. ”

The little man touched the storage ring on his hand and became proud.

The tall man thought about it, so he raised the betting ticket in his hand: "Maybe." I'm only interested in winning, after all, it's about my lifelong happiness, if 900,000 is doubled, then I will earn more. ”

"In order to make a big profit this time, I have made a bloody bet of five million spirit stones, just hoping that Nanshan will win. This spirit stone is almost all of my savings, and I also borrowed some spirit stones from acquaintances. ”

"I see that you all think too much, or honestly bet on the spirit beast of Xu Immortal Gongzi, after all, his name and wisdom are not comparable to that of a small elder of a third-grade force.

Suddenly, a voice spoke.

The little man and the tall man looked at it, but they found that it was a bald monk, about thirty years old, white and clean, wearing a yellow robe on a red background, full of energy, quite attractive.

"Master, why do you say that?" said the tall man.

"Generally, all the games, will be based on the speculation of a possible reversal of the hole cards, otherwise, the game will not succeed but harm yourself. And I heard that the poisonous fire snake and scorpion of the old man in Nanshan, although he has been invincible in Jinling City, and as an external force, Xu Xiangongzi of Kunpeng Mansion in the South China Sea still agrees to fight with him, which means that in his hands, there must be a secret or hole card to suppress the other party to win. Otherwise, there is no need to risk being killed in public or being vulnerable to being killed, and lose face in everyone. ”

The bald monk clasped his hands together and continued: "Compared with the many skills and hole cards of the poisonous fire snake and scorpion, the crab still seems a little weak, but with its strong late-comer, it can even win the opponent in one fell swoop in the second half. If you think about it again, Xu Xiangongzi of Kunpeng Mansion in the South China Sea has many little-known places and skills, after all, the opening of the Immortal Banquet is not something that an ordinary person can do. ”

So that's it?!

There is some truth to that. Their eyes turned swiftly a few times, and they found that the other party was still smiling, without the slightest fluctuation, and should not look like a liar.

"Master, what do you call you?" asked the little man flatteringly.

"The poor monk is a moldy monk. The bald monk replied lightly.

"Master Mold, listen to your accent, it should be a foreigner, I don't know if you are looking for friends or visiting relatives in Jinling City?"

"Monks travel all over the world, and no place is home. However, this time, I really came to visit an old friend, a noble man of the Cao Gang, surnamed Long. Monk Mold nodded, treated it indifferently, looked at the floating island and continued: "The Dragon Benefactor is happy to give me a ticket to the fairy feast, and I will come over to see what's going on." ”

The nobleman of the Cao Gang, surnamed Long?

Give a ticket to the Immortal Feast?

In this way, isn't his old friend the leader of the Cao Gang?

Because there are only a few people surnamed Long in the entire Cao Gang, and the people who can dispose of the tickets for the immortal feast worth 100 million spirit stones, it seems that only the gang leader meets the knowledge!

Thinking of this, the eyes of the little man and the tall man looking at the mold monk were even hotter.

"It turns out that you are a friend of the Dragon Gang Master, we really have eyes and don't know Taishan, and I ask you to take care of it, Master. The little man immediately became more respectful.

"Master, what you said is that we will immediately go to the Kunpeng Mansion in the South China Sea. The tall man was even more direct, and immediately ran excitedly to the temporary betting station in heaven and earth.

"Guy, what are you anxious about, you wait for me......" The little man was anxious and hurriedly chased after him.

"If you don't go, it's too late to change your bet!"

"Big bald head, you see you're fooling people again. Just as the two were far away, there was another brightly dressed young man at the scene.

"I didn't fool, the Dragon Gang Master gave me a ticket, you also saw it, where did I lie. Monk Mold couldn't help but pout.

Getting along with this young boy named Yangmu, I found that this person is good at everything, but his mouth is very powerful, and he trains people at every turn.

Especially after arriving in Jinling City last night, he was even more dismissive of him, and his tone was full of gunpowder.

He really regretted meeting the other person and bringing the other person here.

"What?!You don't fool, who else is fooling?!You obviously said yes, you also get me a ticket for the fairy banquet, what is the result...... That old man from all over the world only dares to give you one, but you keep it for yourself, what about me...... Where's my ticket? You say, are you fooling people?"

Yang Mu pointed out unceremoniously at all, and turned around angrily and ignored him.

"Well, there's really no way, because they only have forty tickets in the whole gang, and it's very difficult to buy a ticket now, and if you have money, you may not be able to buy a ticket. Originally, the Dragon Gang Leader wanted to leave that ticket to his daughter, but I got entangled with it, so I had no choice but to give me this ticket. As for your ticket, I'd better think of a way, I don't have that kind of spirit stone on my body, if it weren't for that, I could still help generously...... You get a ticket. ”

Looking at the angry other party, the mildew monk felt that he was very unlucky.

After all, he and the other party are not related, they just met all the way, and they agreed casually, but now they can't finish it, which makes him a little annoyed.

"Hmph, do you want to be happy, or do you want to miss the appointment?"

At this time, Yang Mu's face was a little better.

"Of course it's refreshing, but only if you can't take my ticket away, after all, that's what a ticket is. I don't know what you mean?" Touching his bald head, Monk Mold smiled slyly.

In this life, he is the only one who calculates others, and he really hasn't been calculated. This time it seems to be on the road.