Xiao Baimian pressed the purple copper gold to the host, handed over a hundred high-grade spirit stones, flew into the ring, and shouted arrogantly: "Dead pig, come on stage and die." ”

"Little white face, you are in a hurry to find a pump, right, this king will fulfill you," the pig also handed over three million high-grade spirit stones to the host, and flew into the ring and fought with the little white face.

One person and one pig fought fiercely in the ring, the little white face held the best treasure weapon long sword, drawing a strange trajectory in the void, the sword qi was like a rainbow, countless swords slashed at the pig, making a jingling crisp sound, flashing strings of sparks, the pigskin was as tough as divine iron, and it couldn't be cut at all, the pig was just defended, fighting and retreating, and sometimes fighting back strongly, and generally speaking, it fell behind, which was its conspiracy with Liu Fan.

"Senior Brother, aren't you teaming up with pigs to deceive people, how can Senior Brother Li be the opponent of pigs," Ling Qingxuan whispered in Liu Fan's ear.

"Shhh, be quiet, this is not called deception, this is called making money, junior sister, learn from my brother, guarantee, you think that no matter how bad the environment is, you will have endless spirit stones," Lord Liu raised his ring finger on the side of his mouth and whispered.

"Cut, aren't you just a liar," Ling Qingxuan didn't like Liu Fan at all.

"Brother Xiaofan, you can't teach your sister badly, she is still very pure," Ling Yaoqun looked at Liu Fan and said seriously.

"I don't know if you two are good, at first glance, you are so brainless, Xiuzhen is to fight with the sky, with the earth, with people and all competitors, both to fight wits and strength, if you want to get more resources, you have to open your brain, once your brain is opened, you will struggle for ten years less than others, and now this is just a way for my brother to make money," Liu Fan looked unfathomable, and the lotus flower in his tongue was so stunned that Ling Yaoqun was really fooled, and was thinking about his words.

"Boy, can you afford to pay for the plate you opened?" A young man in a blue brocade robe came to Liu Fan's magic weapon cave mansion with an arrogant attitude, and shouted loudly, when he looked at Ling Qingxuan, his eyes lit up, and he immediately stepped forward to greet him very warmly, but Miss Ling only nodded slightly, not wanting to bird him at all.

Of course, Liu Fan saw that this was another Ling Qingxuan-level admirer, and he didn't want this annoying guy to entangle here, so he interrupted his words and said loudly: "Of course, you see that such a face of this son is a guarantee of credibility, no matter how big the pressure is, he can afford to pay for it." ”

"Okay, I'll win with five million little white faces," the young man smiled, threw Liu Fan a storage ring, and his eyes flashed with a flash, and he already held a grudge against Liu Fan.

Liu Fan's powerful divine sense swept the storage ring, it was accurate, and threw it to Ling Qingxuan, saying, "Senior sister, put it away, wait for more to enter the account." ”

"Senior brother, pay attention to this person, his name is Li Tianba, he is a tyrant in the city, he is both a scoundrel and a shameless, relying on the ancestor of the Immortal Spirit Realm who dotes on him is rampant in the city, and the Li family is extremely protective," Ling Qingxuan quietly reminded him.

"Isn't he just a gentleman, if he dares to provoke me, he will definitely not be able to find the north," Liu Fan said indifferently.

"My 100,000 high-grade spirit stones are pressed by the little white face to win, and the blue fairy will help me register;"

"500,000 pressed little white face wins, Senior Sister Qingxuan will register with me first;"

"Fifty thousand pigs win;"

"Two million to press the little white face wins;"

Someone started the beginning, and there was an endless stream of people who pressed the bet, in fact, most of them came to Ling Qingxuan, wanting to see the peerless posture of the blue fairy, she is simply a living signboard, there are more than 3,000 people betting in a short period of time, and the number of people is still increasing rapidly, of which sixty or seventy percent of the handicap is won by pressing the little white face, and a small number of people are pressing the pig to win.

This time, Liu Fan played a big deal, Ling Qingxuan's registration hand was weak, Ling Yaoqun counted the number of spirit stones, and so far the total handicap has collected nearly a billion high-grade spirit stones, and it is still increasing.

At this time, a fierce battle broke out in the ring, not an ordinary war, but a speed war, a person and a pig chased one after another, from time to time a violent exchange, the pig man stood up, two feet ran wildly, leaving a heavy golden phantom, the appearance was very funny, causing laughter from the audience.

"Damn, this is going against the sky, a pig can also walk on two feet,"

"Where did this strange pig come from, it's so interesting, if his master is willing to sell it, this son will buy it at any cost,"

"Brother, come on, you can't afford to raise this pig, I'm afraid he's worth much richer than you,"

The pig's stunning performance stunned everyone, and its humorous performance deeply attracted people's attention, many people talked about it in their ears, and some people burst into cheers from time to time.

"Dead pig, don't run, let's have a big battle with real swords and guns, you are running for your life, not a big war," Xiao Baimian scolded while chasing, and the long sword in his hand drew a brilliant slash and slashed a phantom, almost the sword missed, he gritted his teeth in anger, and was so tired that he panted.

"Grandma's legs, boy, you tell me not to run, then I have no face, there is a kind of you come to chase the master, the master stepped on your face of hemp," the pig didn't care about the other party's agitation at all, and ran wildly.

Now that the total handicap has reached more than 3 billion high-grade spirit stones, Liu Fan felt that it was almost over, and quietly transmitted a message to the pig, "Pig, you can close the net." ”

"Damn pig, stop, I'm going to fight you to the death, I'm going to pull your skin, I'm going to pull your tendons,"

The little white face was so angry that he was about to go crazy, and he pursued with all his might, the brilliance flashed in the ring, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, but he didn't even touch a single pig hair, and he felt that the speed of the pig was getting faster and faster, and his heart was full of powerlessness, and he was really not as good as a pig.

"Little white face, just like you, you still want to pull out the skin of this king, this king will step on your face first,"

The pig suddenly stopped, kicked back with its hind foot, and the little white face followed, kicking him in the face, leaving a hoof print on the left side of his face.

Ahh

The little white face slammed on the ground, his face covered in blood, and he opened his mouth to spew out a few teeth.

"Senior Brother Li, get up quickly, get up and hit it,"

When the young man in the yellow shirt saw Xiaobai's face fall to the ground, he couldn't help but be shocked, could it be that the pig's head has been hiding his strength, they shouted loudly, cheered for it, kept shouting, cheering.

The fall of the little white face affects the hearts of many people, which is equivalent to deciding the wins and losses of many people, and the audience shouted and scolded:

"Damn, the little white face quickly got up and killed that stupid pig, Ben Shao pressed one and a half million spirit stones on you,"

"Little white face, where did you go with your majesty just now, you knew that you would win by pressing that stupid pig. ”

"No, this time, Xiao Baiyan, you are also the inner core disciple of the Thousand Palaces, you can't even beat a pig, it's really a shame for our Thousand Palaces, my three million spirit stones look like they're going to be in vain." ”

The little white face heard the number of Luo, blushing for a while, white for a while, feeling aggrieved to the extreme, this is not only embarrassing, but also embarrassing, only to kill the dead pig to save face, in addition to the evil spirit in the chest, he showed his strongest sword skills "Qianluo Chop", thousands of sword shadows turned into a net, to the pig's head overwhelmingly strangled away.

This is a very good set of swordsmanship, the power is amazing, but the little white face did not grasp its essence, it is difficult to exert its power, and it can't hurt the pig at all, Liu Fan was deeply attracted by the strange sword skills, and admired it in his heart.

"Hmph, that's all it takes, weak, weak, too weak, boy, let you taste the king's fart,"

The pig no longer ran away, stubbornly raised his butt and squirted out a golden glow, with a loud bang, the sword net was swept to pieces, and the little white face was shaken away by the huge impact of the sword, and bounced back to the ground on the formation enchantment, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and at the same time kept spitting out the stomach water, almost vomiting out the stomach.

"Stupid pig is good, continue to flatten that little white face,"

"Pig, you really didn't disappoint Miss Ben, the three million spirit stones were pressed too correctly,"

From time to time, some people in the audience burst into cheers of joy, and the victory or defeat on the stage was basically decided, and this group of unique people can be said to have won a big victory.

"Ah, I'm undefeated, I'll fight with you dead pig,"

He was defeated so badly, the little white face felt that he had lost face, and it was difficult to accept this fact, so he went completely crazy, killing the pig, and attacking wildly.

"Little white face, don't struggle without stomach, you take it off for this king,"

The pig jumped up high, kicked the little white face to the ground, the pig's head was facing the sky, stood on both feet, kept stepping on him, and muttered in his mouth, "I step on your face, I step on your head, I will push your lungs, I will kick you on the stomach, I will step on your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys." ”

"That's enough, he's already defeated," the young man surnamed Zhu couldn't stand it anymore when he saw that Xiaobai's face was being abused, and yelled at the ring.

"Hmph, it's enough for you to say enough, but he hasn't admitted defeat yet," the pig head continued to teach the little white face to be angry, just now this guy was extremely arrogant, repeatedly insulted himself, and now he charges some interest.

"I'm defeated," Xiao Baiyan's strength couldn't stand this kind of tyranny, and he admitted defeat, his current appearance was extremely miserable, his face was full of pig's hoof prints, but they were not fatal injuries, pigs were measured, in the territory of the Thousand Emperors, it didn't dare to kill a core disciple of the Thousand Emperors Palace casually.

This battle is over, some people lost their families and lost their fortunes, beating their chests and feet, all of their faces are like bitter melons, like eating dead children, these people want to beat the little white face violently, but his current appearance is miserable enough, he really can't do it; there are worries and joys, some people make a lot of money, their eyebrows are smiling, and they can't wait to hug the pig and kiss it.

The biggest harvest this time is Liu Fan and them, in addition to paying the handicap that pressed the pig, they made a net profit of more than 1.12 billion high-grade spirit stones, which is really big, and he gave 10 million to the Ling brothers and sisters and the pigs.

"Damn, stinky boy, you're too dark, this king is performing so stage, you only give me 10 million," the pig's head protested loudly.

"No, Brother Xiaofan, you can't talk about your conscience, you can't be so black brothers, I count the spirit stones until my hands cramp, that's more than a billion spirit stones, you actually only give us 10 million," even Ling Yaoqun, who had always been honest, stopped doing it.

"How can you be black, I planned this matter, the principal is also mine, and the risk is also borne by me, don't you just fight, it's already a lot to get 10 million," Liu Fan directly ignored the protests of several people.

"Senior brother, you are all black like this, and you still say that you are not black, you have to be kind, if you don't have our help, you can earn such a spirit stone, and we don't want much, at least we have to give each of us 250 million, otherwise next time you play alone," Ling Qingxuan opened his mouth directly, almost killing Liu Fan.