I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

Chapter 82 Gambling? (seeking a monthly ticket)

Tournament stage.

Yu Guangyin stands there like a mountain, majestic and majestic, with a domineering arrogance.

He said coldly again:

"A turtle with a shrunken head, dare not fight?"

Whoa!

The crowd was shocked.

Is Mr. Xu really afraid to fight?

Impossible!

It's unbelievable!

How can such a powerful man like him be afraid of challenges?

Then why don't you show your face and let Yu Shengzi humiliate you with words?

Even the dignitaries of the Manchu Dynasty, who had always hated Xu Heliu, did not believe that Xu Heliu would be timid to fight.

The only explanation is that this person is practicing in seclusion, ignorant of external affairs?

Then we must find ways to inform him, and we must let this man suffer the biggest setback in his life!

It is best to wither away and become a mediocre person from now on!

at this moment.

A startling rainbow came from far away, and the rain and mist scattered all over the sky. On the chariot carved with cranes stood a girl with icy muscles and bones.

Qiongzi has a beautiful appearance, and her jade cheeks are like the morning glow reflecting the snow.

It was Ji Mingyue who came from the Holy Land of Luoxia Palace.

"See Your Royal Highness!"

"See Your Royal Highness!"

All the people of great cadres bowed respectfully and saluted, with uniform voices.

The chariot stopped in the void, and Ji Mingyue turned a blind eye to what was going on below, but only looked at Yu Guangyin:

"My enemy, I kill myself."

Yu Guangyin rarely showed gentle eyes, shook his head and said:

"I had to beat him in public."

His tone was flat, but firm.

Ji Mingyue didn't try to persuade her anymore, her apricot eyes contained complex emotions, and she clenched her fist slightly.

Thinking of that face, she was still mad with hatred, and could only suppress the humiliation in her heart.

The dignitaries of the Manchu Dynasty looked at Her Royal Highness and thought at the same time.

The two are so well matched, they are really talented and beautiful.

If Yu Guangyin can defeat Xu Eliao, then the court will recognize this son-in-law!

The entire long street of the martial arts stage is full of gamblers, as if in a prosperous age.

They bet red-eyed.

Jiuxiao Shengzi wins, two loses three.

Mr. Xu wins, one loses two.

The difference in odds is very small, but all major gambling houses in the capital are optimistic about the Holy Son of Jiuxiao.

After all, beating No. 2 on the Qingyun Ranking with one move is really amazing, and it brought them a strong impact!

The most important point is that Yu Shengzi still calmly went to Beijing knowing Mr. Xu's terrifying strength. Is he stupid?

In the ancient orthodoxy, how could a fool be appointed as the successor of the holy son?

Since you dare to come, you are sure to win!

As a result, more than 80% of the gamblers in the capital bet on Yu Shengzi to win.

...

in the hall.

Xu Beiwang is seriously making badminton rackets.

He felt that the boss would definitely be interested, and that he would definitely win this time, provided that both sides did not use true energy.

There is no other way, the servant can only search his guts to please the boss.

Of course he wanted to pinch his legs and press his shoulders, but he knew that he had to be careful not to cross the line.

Otherwise, it will really be shot to death.

The water flows long and slowly, step by step, slowly.

"Meow!"

A fat cat was lying on the window sill, and behind him stood a kind-hearted father-in-law fish.

"Mr. Xu." Eunuch Yu greeted with a smile.

He was also quite emotional in his heart, how long did it take, the men who lined up outside the hall had already reached this point.

As the outside world said, Mr. Xu's rise depends entirely on his empress, but he has a clean family, what an amazingly talented young man he is.

Everything is top notch, the only flaw is the background.

Even if you don't attach to your empress, you can easily ascend to the Holy Son in any ancient orthodoxy.

Being stared at by a fish, Xu Beiwang felt a little uncomfortable, and asked with a smile:

"What's up?"

Eunuch Yu didn't talk too much, and got straight to the point:

"Yu Guangyin is waiting for you at the competition stage, should you fight?"

Xu Beiwang's eyes gradually turned cold.

In fact, he had already heard the news, and the reason why he ignored it was simply that he didn't want to leave the Palace of Absolute Beginning for a moment.

Besides, I don't bother to argue with the so-called Tianjiao, wait for the Tianshu to open, and then slaughter them all.

Unexpectedly, he was shameless and kept complaining?

"Mr. Yu, please tell me that the challenge is fine. Let's gamble and add a holy magic weapon."

A warm voice sounded slowly.

The eunuch Yu paled instantly, with disbelief written all over his face.

Bet your life?

...

In the martial arts arena, more and more fighters gather, Wu Yangyang can't see the edge, and there are even Tianjiao who came to ask questions.

Everyone is looking forward to this shocking battle!

They firmly believe that Mr. Xu will fight!

What's more, Yu Shengzi's attitude of swearing not to give up, has already attacked the house to provoke, so Mr. Xu has to show his face no matter what?

Otherwise, avoiding the battle for a long time is no different from admitting defeat.

At this time, a graceful servant girl passed through the crowd, walked directly to the bottom of the high platform, and narrated what Eunuch Yu said:

"Mr. Xu said, you can fight, but you have to gamble your life and add a holy magic weapon."

Her voice was very soft, and there was a hint of timidity in the public.

But these words were like a boulder falling into the bottom of the lake, setting off a stormy sea!

The rich and powerful were shocked!

Immediately afterwards, the audience was horrified, like falling into a tomb!

Bet your life!

Mr. Xu does not accept the challenge, he wants to fight to the death!

Like a god and a demon, what kind of arrogance is this?

How outrageous is this?

This man has crazy blood flowing in his body, and his arrogance is embedded deep in his bone marrow! !

On the high platform, Yu Guangyin's expression changed suddenly, confusion flashed in his eyes, obviously this sentence caught him off guard.

"Would you like it or not, I still have to answer."

The maidservant lowered her head and urged in a low voice.

In an instant, all eyes gathered on Jiuxiao Shengzi.

Their faces are flushed and their blood is boiling!

Do you dare to accept it?

This shocking World War I may be recorded in the annals of history!

After all, it involves a holy magic weapon.

Whoever loses will not only die, but also lose a treasure!

Mr. Xu doesn't give a retreat at all, one step back is an abyss!

Could it be that Saint Son of Nine Heavens would choose to leave?

That will become the laughing stock of the world!

"Don't fight, it's my business."

Ji Mingyue covered her face with frost and stared at the servant girl coldly.

The words fell.

"No fight!"

An old voice sounded, and an old man in gray clothes and white hair came out of the crowd.

"Holy Realm..."

A master martial artist noticed the old man's leaking breath, and his face was frightened.

It seems that this holy man should be the protector of Yu Shengzi.

Yu Guangyin looked at the Great Elder of the Holy Land, then at Ji Mingyue who was shaking her head, and was silent for a long time.

Impossible to retreat.

He wants to wash away the humiliation for the girl he loves!

He wants to forge an invincible Dao heart in one battle!

How could I, Yu Guangyin, lose?

"catch!"

A cold word pierces all around like a sharp knife.

boom!

The atmosphere is boiling!

Even though there was no sound, the emotions of the onlookers almost exploded!

Almost suffocated with excitement!

This is martial arts!

This is the courage of the peerless arrogance!

And the princess of the empire turned pale, biting her lower lip tightly with her white teeth.

"Urgent closure!"

The treasurer of the gambling street immediately issued an order to prevent the gamblers from flocking to place bets.

Mr. Xu's monstrous situation doesn't look like a disadvantaged side.

...

In the kitchen.

Xu Beiwang squatted on the ground with his apron tied on, picking up an old hen methodically.

Stepping on the carpet with jade feet wrapped tightly in black silk, Wu Jinshuang lazily washed and picked vegetables.

The fat cat naturally spit fire on the stove.

hum!

The shock of the air broke this beautiful scene.

Fifth Jinshuang nodded her chin when she heard the words from Yu Gonggong on the opposite side:

"accepted."

Xu Beiwang untied his apron calmly, and told Sha Mao:

"Cut the chicken into pieces and I'll be back when I finish killing him."

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