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Chapter 229 Suspected Repentance

"Fellow Taoist, from now on we will work together as generals. If anything happens, I will not hide it from you. I will tell you directly. I suspect that strange man knows the art of fortune-telling. If he can use it for us, he will be even more powerful, so

This person in your casino must be given to me. In exchange, I will tell you the reason why the master sent you to assist the general." Cheng Xueshan dipped his finger in tea and wrote a line on the table.

The best red gold and mahogany cannot touch water, but the strokes of each stroke stirred up huge waves in the heart of Can't afford to lose.

I can't afford to lose. I stayed silent for a long time, gathered my thoughts, and spoke again without arguing. "I know, but that person has indeed been exchanged by me."

"Can't...it be changed? What conditions did she use? I'll double it!" Cheng Xueshan said seriously.

"Can you afford double the value of something worth 100 million?"

"What?" Cheng Xueshan thought he was joking. This was so crazy. He really wanted to ask whether the spiritual stones in your casino were worthless or because he had too little experience.

"Fellow Taoist, is there any other way?"

In fact, from the moment I saw that line, I couldn't afford to lose and decided to help him, "The deal between us has been reached. On the surface, it is difficult to change it, but what if Shuo Yu himself wants to go with you?"

"Then Shuo Yu is the person I'm looking for?" Cheng Xueshan asked, "Do you have any good suggestions, fellow Taoist?"

"Shuo Yu is a bit stubborn, I'm afraid he won't leave with someone for no reason, unless you catch his weakness." He couldn't bear to whisper to Cheng Xueshan, and then said, "While they haven't left yet, I'll help you contain them.

The monk in black lives here, hurry up and take him away."

"It's wonderful, thank you fellow Taoist!" Cheng Xueshan was overjoyed and went to find Shuo Yu with the steward.

At the same time, I couldn't afford to lose and asked someone to invite Zhan Changfeng up. In order to avoid the two of them meeting, I emphatically asked to take another road.

Who would have thought that Zhan Changfeng and the nine-foot-tall man would be locked in a fight now.

This time Zhan Changfeng really didn't use Eternal Mirror, and even took back the jade pendant with his sword.

The nine-foot-tall man's voice was fierce, his fighting spirit was surging, and his whole body was like a fierce force. He struck out with his fists, causing violent winds and rain. The waves were turbulent, and the air pressure in the huge Colosseum was low. Coerced by its power, people did not dare to get close.

Zhan Changfeng, who was fighting against him, did not even move his feet. He stood still in the offensive, as if he were standing on a pillar of heaven on the bottom of the sea. He remained unmoved despite the surging wind and clouds.

A few punches brought up the strong wind and hit him. Zhan Changfeng raised his palm and pushed it away. At first glance, it was an understatement.

The nine-foot-tall man almost doubted his life for more than thirty years. The power of his fist clearly reached her palm. How could she not do anything at all and still make a sound?

It felt like I was beating a dummy.

Little did he know that Zhan Changfeng had used the Virtual God Realm.

In the Virtual God Realm, everything is created by the mind, and everything is controlled by her. However, Zhan Changfeng's Virtual God Realm is still very weak. It is limited to the whole body, and she cannot use her thoughts to greatly change the shape of things, so she can only neutralize the attack of the nine-foot man.

Become a spirit child and return to formlessness.

This move is currently extremely limited by mental strength. Once used excessively, one will feel exhausted. So after ten moves, Zhan Changfeng began to fight back, holding the fist of the nine-foot man with open hands.

The nine-foot-tall man was inexplicably frightened. His palm was plain and not broad enough, and his five fingers were as slender as onions and jade were not strong enough. Even his fist could not completely wrap around him. It would have been perfect for him to hold a book while holding a pen, but she took his fist.

There seemed to be some kind of strangeness in the palm that his fist could not wrap around, completely neutralizing his strength.

"Hey!" The nine-foot-tall man shouted with power that could shock the soul. At the same time, he punched and turned around, but she didn't pull it back. The punch seemed to have grown on her hand. Obviously she was just

Hold it empty, without exerting any force.

The nine-foot man didn't believe this evil, and his arrogance was high. He threw another fist at her, but he was also restrained. As soon as he said it, Zhan Changfeng put his hands together and threw the big man over his shoulder.

, when he jumped up, he pumped his palms and tapped several air points. Before the big man could stand still, he hurriedly crossed his knees to sort out the zhenqi that was flowing in his veins.

After fighting for such a long time, Zhan Changfeng was able to figure out his body structure and the location of his air points. Virtual God Realm is an auxiliary skill of Wuxin Art, which is intended to defend. It actually has no offensive power in the early stage, so he was defeated in the end.

The trick is to take advantage of perspective.

It was obvious that the nine-foot-tall man was caught off guard by the defeat. He felt so weak that he lost out of nowhere. He looked at the man in front of him with half admiration and half resentment.

Zhan Changfeng was easy to talk to, "Since there are one and two, let's do three. How about I change my move?"

"You're coaxing me!" If you lose, you lose. How can he deny it?!

In the past, when I fought against others, I would always punch hard to the flesh, or use spells to fill the sky. She was so powerful, but when I fought with her, I either lost with one move or couldn't hit her. It felt like a short child beating a giant with his fist.

, ended up with a hand on his head, and no matter how hard he punched or kicked, he was almost dead from exhaustion and couldn't even touch the giant. He felt indescribably aggrieved.

However, this also proves her strength and that she is not the enemy of Yihe.

Warriors respect the strong and dare to bear the price of failure. The nine-foot-tall man stretched out his fist and knocked on his heart, "I will go to hell, and I am willing to admit defeat."

"Zhan Changfeng, nice to meet you." Fortunately, there was no third battle. Without the ability to use pure Yin power, thunder, poison and other moves that might reveal her identity, she really had no way to resist his physical attacks.

"I will take you away today. If you have anything to ask me, ask me in person. Afterwards, it is up to you to decide where to go. You are free."

The nine-foot-tall man looked at the people who left first and slowly smiled, "Thank you!"

Freedom, I haven’t heard this word for a long time.

Outside the iron gate, in addition to the guard and the waiter who led the way, there was also a steward, "My boss, please come over. Please come with me."

Zhan Changfeng nodded slightly. When passing by the fighter's residential area, she suddenly felt something. She glanced at one of the stone chamber doors from the corner of her eye and asked, "Don't your boss have something important to do at night? Why are you back so early?"

"Maybe it's been taken care of in advance," the steward replied.

Study room on the second floor

The herbal tea was removed and replaced with a new one, and the tabletop where the line of writing was written was wiped once.

I can't afford to lose. I took the cup of tea from the attendant, leaned back on my chair and pondered, thinking several times about the rookie who occupied the top spot in the Foundation Establishment and was favored by the Council of Elders.

Today in Zangyun Stream, the Council of Elders seems to be noble and supreme, but in fact there are seven heroes. Seven families are divided into one side, and there are 170 independent cities. Hanxue City is an independent city built by individuals. Although it is small in area, it is rich in terms of wealth.

Although it can be ranked at the forefront, it is difficult for it to survive alone in the era of competition.

Yes, during the Zhulu era, perhaps when the mountain next to Luoying City began to collapse, there was already an undercurrent in the Zangyun Stream.

This undercurrent rippled from the quiet place, and no one noticed it at first. However, at a certain moment, it swept the ears of all the superiors, bursting into a silent wave of enthusiasm.

Whoever gets "that" can control a world.

No one knows what "that" is, but all parties are ready to make a move overnight.

Can't afford to lose didn't have any more sources of information, but both he and Weng Sankai firmly believed in the premonition that turmoil was about to arise. He surrendered to Shen, not necessarily to give Hanxue City a way out.

That line read: The general has obtained part of "that".

"So, who are you?" She Can'an looked at the door that was about to open, paused, and said to the monk in black who walked in, "Cheng Xueshan wants that old man for his thaumaturgy, and you want

What does he do?"

fighter residence

Cheng Xueshan opened the door of the stone chamber and hurriedly blocked Shuo Yu's way, "I can help you go home!"


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