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Chapter 105 You are moving

The chief instructor came out to stop it, and naturally the results were remarkable.

Those who haven't yet placed their bets have no choice but to give up, but they are still scolding themselves in their hearts.

The person who is least qualified to say this, "Do we have to bankrupt the whole family?" You are the one who is the most unqualified to say it. With your damn voice, you have attracted everyone, even monsters.

Now we have the nerve to say that our hearts are evil, so why are we so evil? Are you ashamed of yourself?

The bet is finally completed and the signature is confirmed.

Gu Yunfan sat aside, as if he were mourning for his heir, full of old age, his head drooped, as if he had no strength to even speak.

But all the bettors came forward one after another

"Brother Gu, take a look, this is our bet. When you cash out your bet, remember to pay me first!"

"Brother Gu, please confirm, we are good brothers, you have to compensate me first!"

"Brother Gu, congratulations on getting rich."

"Brother Gu..."

Gu Yunfan was heartbroken, but he also knew that it was impossible to default on the debt. A true defaulter would be the public enemy of not only the seven countries, but also the human and demon tribes.

"Stop talking about it, I accept this situation! As long as the bets and signatures above are confirmed, I will accept it! Even if I lose everything, sell everything, sell the whole family, I will pay for it. Here it is! But remember my words, don’t let me win this game. If I win, none of you can leave. I’ll chase you back to your hometown and ask for your bet!”

Gu Yunfan said harshly.

"Hahaha, don't worry, don't worry, if you are willing to admit defeat, your grandson will default on your debt! You have the heart to bankrupt everything, but I don't have the courage to pay a mere bet. As long as you can win, I can say anything!"

"Yes! Only bastards will default on their debts! Let's see how you win!"

Several instructors from Qin State secretly sent a message to Gu Yunfan: "If we lose, we won't take our share. Brother Gu, don't worry. If something unexpected happens, we will have something to eat, so the Gu family will not be hungry." "

But people from several other countries are afraid that Gu Yunfan will default on his debts: "As long as you don't default on your debts, Brother Gu, we will never default on our debts even to death!"

"Yes, I still have a family and a son after I die! No matter what, I can't owe you anything. I just ask Brother Gu not to default on your debts. I hope you can be like me, with a family and a son behind you. , the debts of a long life will be paid back in a long life.”

Everyone is very happy at the moment.

Of course, Gu Yunfan may not necessarily lose.

But so far, the rule of gentle action is too fixed. It is three hours each time. Don't be too regular.

Calculating this, Gu Yunfan's chance of winning is no more than 30% at best.

On the other hand, the probability of taking action within five hours is not less than 70%!

In this wave, those who bet on the next market will probably not lose!

In the midst of the commotion, suddenly it became extremely noisy outside, almost to the point of the earth falling apart.

The Crow Emperor couldn't help but became furious and shouted: "What's the fuss like? Are there any distinguished guests here?"

With a cry, a fire crow with golden wings flew in: "Your Majesty, something serious has happened. Please move away temporarily."

"Why move? Now is the trial stage, what big thing can happen?"

"This... Fire Crow...'s..."

"Just say it!"

"Huo Ya's ancestral grave has been dug up!"

"Wha...what!?"

The Crow Emperor stumbled, his eyes nearly popping out of his sockets: "What's going on?"

"It is said that he is a human gold medal killer. He somehow discovered the void of the Fire Crow Ancestral Tomb. After a strong invasion, he cut off the fire essence array of the Fire Crow Ancestral Tomb with three swords, and then stole half of the fire essence."

"How much...how much?!"

Crow Emperor's lips were so wet.

"At least half of the fire spirits were stolen!"

"..."

The Crow King stared at the golden-winged fire crow, and for a moment he couldn't believe what he heard.

"Half?! At least half?"

How can this be!

"who?"

"Your Majesty, I don't know about this yet."

"How was it taken away? What method was used, what kind of secret method?"

"Your Majesty, I don't know this either."

"Is it possible that this person has a huge space container in his hand?"

"Your Majesty, this is possible, but it's not certain yet."

"I don't know about this, I'm not sure about that. What do you know?"

"That man is a gold medal killer, a member of Juntian Shou, Your Majesty."

"..."

The Crow King closed his eyes and took in big breaths. He was afraid that he would be pissed to death by this guy.

I have said so much, but when I think about it carefully, I haven’t said anything yet.

"Check, capture."

Immediately, there was a report from the demon clan: "More than two hundred fire crows were killed... During this period of time, there is only one person with such a record, the gold medal killer Wen Geng!"

The Crow Emperor's face instantly became ugly.

Why the hell did I place a bet for him just now, thinking I had a trick... But now, he is actually the one responsible for this?!

Who is this kid, and how can he be so capable?!

Several golden fire crows came in one after another.

They were filled with indignation and furious and reported the situation, making a roar.

The Crow Emperor, the three chief instructors, and many human instructors all listened in stunned silence.

I feel like I just listened to a fairy tale.

"Falling from the sky? Killing dozens of fire crows with one sword?"

"Three swords cut off the ancestral grave?"

The Crow Emperor was furious: "The fire essence pool was created by the pull of soul power. What kind of knife can cut it directly? Even if it is a heaven-level person, it can't do it! A mere gold medal killer can cut it open with just one knife?"

"

"Your Majesty, this is the fact."

The Crow Emperor was stunned for a moment, confessed to the instructors, and then went out to check.

The three human chief instructors stood up at the same time: "Your Majesty the Crow Emperor, according to the rules, even if the sky falls inside, you must enter after the trial is over."

The Crow Emperor sighed: "That is one of our ancestral graves..."

But the three chief instructors all smiled bitterly.

The Crow Emperor finally sighed dejectedly: "Okay."

Everyone was silent.

Thinking about Wen Wenwen's achievements just now, and then thinking about these situations that the demon clan came to report, it all feels like a dream.

This... is really a bit too fantasy.

Gentleness, is it really that capable?

But this time, everyone finally pointed out the direction: near the Fire Crow Ancestral Tomb.

The screen finally switched to the past.

I saw countless fire crows flying all over the sky in anger.

But there is no trace of any tenderness.

Obviously, tenderness has already escaped.

But this place has obviously become the center of the fight.

So everyone watched the battle here with great interest.

Not only does the gold medal killer want to hunt down the fire crow, but the fire crow also wants to hunt down the gold medal killer.

Therefore, the fire crows gathered here, and the human gold medal killers also gathered here, and they were fighting everywhere in the entire mountain forest.

The fire crow flies high and high, and can fly away if it misses a hit.

And the gold medal killers appear and disappear one by one, and everyone has their own means of saving lives.

The confrontation was fierce.

Unlucky people are constantly being killed. Among the unlucky people, there are fire crows and gold medal killers.

Tenderness never appeared.

Time passed little by little.

The gentle number stayed at six hundred and thirty-three.

The battles became increasingly fierce and frequent.

The rankings of the powerful gold medal killers and the powerful fire crows are rising one after another, and the speed is very fast.

Only gentleness is immovable.

Gu Yunfan's eyes were fixed on Wen Wen's name, and he kept praying in his heart.

You must not come out...

Although I really hope you win the championship, I really don't want to lose.

Everyone is also looking at Wen Wenwen's ranking.

Two hours passed.

Didn't move.

Three hours passed slowly, and everyone felt that the days were like years.

Finally...three hours passed.

Some people began to lose their temper.

There are less than two hours left until five hours. According to logic and convention, gentleness should appear soon...

But tenderness has yet to come out.

Gu Yunfan was worried.

Praying.



Feng Yin was hiding in the big tree. It wasn't that he really didn't want to appear this time. He was actually a bit seriously injured. It took a long time for his injured internal organs to recover with the infinitely effective Spiritual Transformation Sutra.

Half of it.

It will take some time to fully recover.

If the injury has not recovered, if you go out and take action rashly, it is very likely to aggravate the injury and even damage the root.

Because as long as you are caught in a battle, you cannot escape at any time, and it must be one battle after another.

And there was too much movement here, so it must have attracted attention.

Therefore, you can no longer use this path of tree escape under any circumstances.

Therefore, you cannot move until the injury is fully recovered.

He quietly absorbed the spiritual energy in the tree, and Feng Ying was also working hard to recover.

Four hours have passed.

Gentleness remained silent.

All the instructors who were betting began to become anxious. Some began to stand up and pace around in circles, some frowned, some were restless, and some were staring at Wen Wen's ranking.

The people behind are slowly catching up.

Yue Kong, Jing Wuke, Wen Wenmo, etc. in the first echelon are far ahead, and their values ​​are already close to 600.

The one at the front is Wen Wenmo, with 593. Yue Kong is in third with 580, but Jing Wuke, who has always been in the lead, is behind with more than 510.

This situation is actually normal. In such a battle, as long as you are injured, your ranking will inevitably be affected. As for the reason why Jing Wuke fell behind, you can guess with your knees that it must be injured.

And the injury was not minor.

Everyone looked at the rankings anxiously, as the values ​​of Wen Wenmo and others kept changing.

But the gentle value is still as stable as a mountain, motionless.

Four and a half hours...

Gu Yunfan's eyes were bigger than copper bells and he didn't dare to blink.

Everyone else is pretty much the same.

The chief instructor's eyes almost popped out of his head.

He made a big bet!

Now, it looks like it will disappear...

He is mumbling to himself, and if you listen carefully, you can tell that it is a series of extremely fluent three-character sutras, eloquent and almost never repeated.

He scolded Gu Yunfan's ancestors eight times.

"Move!"

One instructor couldn't help but shouted anxiously: "You are moving!"

…………

[I’d better ask for a day off tomorrow, otherwise the quality of what I write will be low if I care about both sides. I’ll invite my mother-in-law here the day after tomorrow... Hey, I’ve been living in darkness these past few days. I can’t help it. Who asked me to burn someone?

Coming?]

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