Yang Kui suddenly stepped forward to stop Li Zhaoyuan, and shouted to stop Li Zhaoyuan, saying, "Slow!"

"What?" Li Zhaoyuan squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Yang Kui coldly, and said with a shameless sneer: "Hmph, do you want to be lazy and regret it, and don't admit it?"

As soon as Yang Kui heard Li Zhaoyuan's question, he couldn't help but stagnate, because of the loss on his side, he couldn't speak for a while. But he still blocked Li Zhaoyuan and didn't let Li Zhaoyuan take another step forward and play a scoundrel.

Li Zhaoyuan also ignored this Ma Zai who Liu Zhaoxing rushed in front of, and directly treated him as if he didn't exist, and asked in a cold voice to Liu Zhaoxing: "Senior Brother Liu, what do you mean by this?

The outer disciples who were watching the excitement around also saw this scene in the ring, and some people were very ashamed of the rogue behavior of Liu Zhaoxing and others, and they booed with shameful laughter. Although they were very envious and even jealous of Li Zhaoyuan and Lin Xiaohong's unexpected victory and winning such a huge fortune, they were even more ashamed of those who didn't count their words and shamelessly relied on their debts.

Hearing the boos of most of the outer disciples around, Liu Zhaoxing and a few others began to be a little overwhelmed, and their faces were stiff and cold, and they were very embarrassed. They have completely lost their original pride and invincibility, and there is a feeling of capsizing in the gutter.

Liu Zhaoxing knew that if he didn't hand over those lottery heads, he would definitely be ridiculed and looked down upon by all the disciples of Xianqiaomen. It is difficult to raise his head among all the disciples, and it can be said that he has lost face.

So Liu Zhaoxing had to stand up and smiled awkwardly: "Senior brother, you misunderstood." How can we be villains who don't count in their words and play scoundrels without credit?"

"Oh?" Li Zhaoyuan frowned lightly and asked, "Then what do you mean, Senior Brother Liu?"

"Hehe, you can't take those jackpots yet. We're not done yet? We've only lost one game. Liu Zhaoxing quibbled.

"It's, it's just! We've just lost one game. We haven't lost all of them yet!"

"We just lost one game. There are so many of us who haven't competed. How can you say that we have already lost? You want to take the lottery now? What are you kid thinking? You kid is too happy too early, right?" Yang Kui and the other horses listened to Liu Zhaoxing's words, and immediately figured out this section, and echoed one after another. They reverted to their original aggressiveness, and their arrogance suddenly became arrogant again.

They believe that as long as they engage in wheel warfare, it is still unknown who will lose and who will win. But what's more, the first game Lin Xiaohong won, in their eyes, was just an accident and a fluke. They didn't believe that Lin Xiaohong could defeat them all with overwhelming strength.

After a wheel battle between them, Lin Xiaohong wanted to win the whole game, which was impossible. They believed that Senior Brother Liu Zhaoxing, the strongest among them, would definitely not lose. In their opinion, there is no need for Senior Brother Liu Zhaoxing to take action in person, they can defeat Lin Xiaohong by themselves. They have a psychological advantage over Lin Xiaohong.

Li Zhaoyuan knew that if they couldn't beat them all down, they wouldn't be convinced. Besides, there was no agreement between them at the beginning, it was just a competition, winning or losing. Therefore, Liu Zhaoxing caught the loophole.

Since the other party did not admit defeat and seized the loophole, Li Zhaoyuan knew that it was impossible to forcibly take those lottery heads. Only by defeating them all can we convince them and make them hand over their heads.

Since the other party must try again, it is just asking for trouble. Of course, Li Zhaoyuan was not stingy to let them get their wish, and gave them a lesson that they will never forget.

Although Li Zhaoyuan didn't look at that little bit of spirit stone color head, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was still meat. It can not only teach those scoundrels a lesson, but also make them bleed and ache, so why not do it.

So Li Zhaoyuan asked leisurely: "Oh, you mean that you have to continue to compete?"

"Not bad!" Liu Zhaoxing replied in a loud voice.

"Well, since we didn't agree just now, make it clear, then I'll follow your wishes. Now let's re-agree to make good rules. Li Zhaoyuan said.

"Okay, junior brother, please speak. Liu Zhaoxing also knew that he had some reasons on his side, so he asked Li Zhaoyuan to say it first and set the rules.

"Hehe, it's actually very simple. Since you say that you will defeat all of you, we will be victorious. Then I will promise you as you wish. Li Zhaoyuan smiled lightly and indifferently.

"Ah, boy. Don't you regret it then?" asked Yang Kui.

In their opinion, they thought that Li Zhaoyuan was saying that they would let two people fight against Li Lin and the others, and the two would be won or lost. I didn't expect Li Zhaoyuan to be so arrogant and want to compete with seven or eight of them. I really don't look at them at all.

Although anyone with a discerning eye could see that their side was cheap, they were despised by Li Zhaoyuan like this, which also made them very angry. Even Liu Zhaoxing, who has always wanted to maintain his hypocrite demeanor, is extremely angry in his heart, how could he have made people look down on him so much?

But his side has already lost a game, and he is suspected of being a scoundrel, and his face is a little unbearable. Therefore, Liu Zhaoxing was not easy to attack, and pretended not to want to stand on Li Zhaoyuan, Lin Xiaohong's cheap and said, "Hehe, junior brother." If that's the case, wouldn't you let the brothers and sisters present laugh at us for bullying you? ”

Li Zhaoyuan hurriedly interrupted Liu Zhaoxing's words and said, "No, no! We don't care, we can handle it. We don't have any opinions. ”

Liu Zhaoxing originally wanted to say that if there are three more people on his side, as long as you defeat them, you will be considered victorious. They don't want to be scolded by others. But Li Zhaoyuan interrupted him like this, and said unashamedly that let them go together.

Suddenly, Liu Zhaoxing felt a sense of shame that he was slapped in the face on the spot, and it was difficult for any demeanor and gentleman to maintain. What he was thinking about now was to teach this rookie boy a hard lesson.

When they heard Li Zhaoyuan's words, all the outer disciples present who were watching the excitement also thought that Li Zhaoyuan was a madman, and they were in an uproar and booed. They didn't believe that Li Zhaoyuan and Lin Xiaohong could deal with seven or eight outer disciples whose cultivation was not low at one time.

What's more, Liu Zhaoxing's cultivation is already one of the higher among the outer disciples. Coupled with Yang Kui and other six or seven mid-stage and early-stage disciples, the formation of a formation can be completely worthy of a mid-to-late stage of condensation.