"Hehe, look at that kid, he actually looked at Murong Gongzi so hostilely, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Someone scolded angrily, this is a young girl with little stars flashing in her eyes, obviously a loyal supporter of Murong Shaobai.

"Murong Gongzi, beat this kid to death. "The person who lost the Xuan Soul Bead because of Shi Hao shouted loudly for Murong Shaobai at this moment.

Everyone made way for Murong Shaobai to make way for him, which could allow him to go straight to the ring.

Murong Shaobai walked forward step by step, his speed was not in a hurry or slow, and the smile on his face was still vigorous.

As Murong Shaobai continued to advance, a momentum on his body gradually condensed and pressed on Shi Hao.

This momentum was still very weak at first, but as Murong Shaobai advanced, it became like a high mountain, and people couldn't help but crawl on the ground.

Murong Shaobai wanted to directly destroy Shi Hao's confidence and let him take the initiative to admit defeat before he officially competed with him.

I don't know how long it took, Murong Shaobai finally appeared in the ring, and he stared at Shi Hao quietly.

What made Murong Shaobai strange was that after experiencing the oppression of his own momentum, the young man in front of him did not react.

Murong Shaobai said indifferently: "You can actually hold on to my momentum, you are very good." ”

"Thank you. Shi Hao accepted it calmly.

Murong Shaobai's eyelids trembled, and then said, "Your strength is good, but you are not my opponent. Take the initiative to go down, how about I give you 200,000 Xuan Soul Beads? Maybe we can make friends. ”

Hearing this, there was another commotion in the crowd.

"Wow, 200,000 Xuan Soul Beads? That kid in white must be dumbfounded. ”

"Nonsense, that's enough for that kid for ten lifetimes. ”

"I'm so envious, if only I could get these 200,000 Xuan Soul Beads, this kid actually took such a big **** luck. ”

“......”

Shi Hao's face was indifferent, and he was not moved by the price given by Murong Shaobai.

But Shi Hao sneered in his heart, Murong Shaobai was a terrible opponent, he would always let himself stand on a high place, making people look up to him.

Someone else, either accept or reject. As long as there is a trace of heartbeat, he will be completely defeated by Murong Shaobai.

Obviously, Murong Shaobai is very good at taking advantage of his advantages.

It's a pity, though. His opponent is Shi Hao. After experiencing the torture in the little hell, Shi Hao's heart has long been as solid as a rock.

Shi Hao said without raising his head: "I'll give you 400,000 Xuan Soul Beads, how about you roll off the ring?"

The smile on Murong Shaobai's face froze, and then quickly stretched: "You are humiliating me." ”

"You can see it. What a pity. Shi Hao shook his head helplessly.

Hearing this, no matter how good Murong Shaobai's temper was, he couldn't help but be angry at this moment, and a cold aura emanated from him.

Seeing this, the smile on Shi Hao's face became more vigorous.

And the crowd in the audience was petrified. Then there was the contempt for Shi Hao.

"I really don't know what to do. Does he want to compare assets with Young Master Murong? He is not qualified enough. ”

The war has not yet officially begun. The two clashed several times.

Murong Shaobai's tricks, which he had never missed in the past, were so vulnerable in Shi Hao's eyes.

In a towering attic next to the ring, a bearded man looked at the changes in the ring, and a little smile appeared on his face: "This kid in white is a bit unexpected. If it is really because of Murong Shaobai's participation, there is no suspense at the ending, it will be too boring. Where is this boy in white?"

There was only one person in the attic, the bearded Huang Nu, who spoke as if he were talking to himself.

However, a voice came from the shadows of the attic: "Back to the sect master, the young man in white is called Lonely Leng. has won fifty or sixty games in a row, and he is an honorary elder of the Biluo Sect. The recent Biluozong incident, it was this kid who turned the tide. ”

"Oh?" Huang Nu Gujing Wubo's face flashed with surprise, and then asked, "What was the identity of Lonely Leng before this, and what is the origin?"

"The subordinates are incompetent, this lonely cold seems to have jumped out of the cracks in the stones, and the subordinates don't know anything about his previous affairs. However, some time ago, several disciples and an elder of the Ghost Sect died, and it was also the hand of this lonely and cold man!"

Huang Nu nodded with interest. There are still people who can't find out the history, which is a bit interesting.

"The game is on!" Under the expectation of everyone, the referee shouted and announced the start of the game.

"Come on, come on, lonely and cold against Murong Shaobai, the first son of the ghost domain, the odds are two out of ten, who will come?" Before Shi Hao and Murong Shaobai started fighting, a cheap voice came from the crowd.

Shi Hao looked over angrily, it was Sun Wuliang's house, and he opened the village again.

However, Sun Wuliang's move surprised Shi Hao, he actually dared to believe that he could win?

Murong Shaobai's face turned dark, as if there would be a storm falling, no matter what Sun Wuliang's odds were, he didn't like this feeling, as if he was the other party's money-making tool.

Everyone was shocked, and they all thought that Sun Wuliang was crazy, and he dared to say such odds.

Someone recognized Sun Wuliang's identity, but he still didn't do anything, but went directly to buy Murong Shaobai to win, and then waited to count the money.

Shi Hao finally understood why Sun Wuliang said that he was sending money to everyone. But will this treacherous boy really lose money? Shi Hao would rather believe that the sow can go up the tree.

"Where is this kid from?" asked the bearded man Huang angrily above the attic.

In the shadows, the dark old man replied: "The little gangsters in the Fengdu Ghost Domain, who make a little money by opportunism on weekdays, are not worth mentioning. ”

And the interested light in Huang Nu's eyes still did not disappear, but said: "Come on, give me a lonely and cold victory, five thousand Xuan Soul Beads." ”

"If you want to play, you have to have fun. Huang Nu laughed.

"Does the sect master feel that the nameless loneliness is cold, will he defeat the first prince of the ghost domain?" the dark old man's hoarse voice sounded again, with a little smile.

Huang Nu shook his head: "There is not much hope, the loneliness and coldness are still in the realm of quenching." And Murong Shaobai has reached the triple level of the golden body, which should not be underestimated. This sect master is just worried that the kid named Sun Wuliang will lose too much. ”

"Hey, hey, hey......" The dark old laugh came out, but he didn't say anything.

Everyone frantically pressed Murong Shaobai to win, after all, Murong Shaobai was not that strong young man, but a figure who had been famous for a long time, and he couldn't meet an opponent among the younger generation in the ghost domain.

Many people couldn't squeeze through at all, so they scolded a lot.

"Hmph!" Murong Shaobai snorted coldly, his face was a little ugly, was Sun Wuliang looking down on him?

Then Murong Shaobai will let Sun Wuliang's loss of money go home!(To be continued~^~)