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The seventh chapter nine hundred and one gambling

This man in white clothes is dressed in snow-white clothes, has black hair, and has a handsome face. He is actually an extremely handsome man. However, in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, the expression on his face, no matter how serious he is, no matter how righteous he is, is always mixed with a...

The evil smell that cannot be concealed in the buttocks.

This evil smell is not only not objectionable, but also makes people feel that it has a unique charm. This charm cannot be explained, but it is not annoying, and it is even liked.

But the man in black on the opposite side was dressed in pitch black, and his appearance was extremely majestic. Only his two eyes were as breathtaking as those of a hawk. Furthermore, his whole body was full of murderous aura, and his arrogance reached straight to the sky.

There is a feeling of "viewing the world as playthings and treating all living beings as trivial things", which is not concealed at all.

Such two people are so incompatible with each other. They are completely opposite. Even if they barely get together, they will probably turn the world upside down. But now they are sitting at the same table drinking at each other.

The man in black stretched out his finger, seemingly swiping at random in the air, and with a scratch, the space was damaged, and then, the situation in the Nine Tribulations space, which was tens of millions of miles apart, appeared before his eyes.

After looking at it, he hummed and said, "Well, according to my estimation, I will have to kneel down in the end."

"You want to kneel down? How can you see it?" The man in white smiled evilly.

"How many so-called heroes have we seen over the years? Which one didn't look down upon death? But in the end, didn't they all kneel down one by one? There has never been an exception, no matter how wonderful the characters are, they are nothing more than this!"

The man in black snorted and mocked: "So what if you are proud and arrogant? As long as you let him have a taste of your methods, he will know that arrogance is actually a burden. He cannot afford the price of arrogance."

"Well, what if he doesn't kneel down in the end?" The man in white tilted his head.

"That's absolutely impossible!" The man in black shook his head decisively.

"There are no absolutes in the world. Maybe something will happen that surprises you and me? Lao Hei, do you want us to make another bet?" The young man in white showed a conspiratorial smile on his lips.

"Betting?" The young man in black raised his eyebrows and said squinting: "I won't bet, at least I won't bet with you. You bastard, you always try your best to deceive people with all kinds of conspiracies. I won't let you be fooled.

No gambling!”

The young man in white said contemptuously: "Are you afraid of my conspiracy, or are you afraid of losing?"

"Joke!" The young man in black raised his eyebrows: "I am dignified..."

"Don't be so dignified, do you dare to bet? Don't talk about any conspiracy or tricks. Just be simple today and bet on whether he will kneel or not!" said the young man in white: "I bet that he won't kneel!"

"If so, I bet! I bet he will kneel down eventually!" The young man in black slapped the table.

"Wait a minute, the bet has begun, and the betting method has been decided. But the bet between us has not yet been announced. If he really doesn't kneel down, I want ten of your Nine Nether Underworld Fruits!"

The young man in white chuckled: "In addition, we bet with this kid. You look down on him. If you lose in the end, you have to inject a trace of your cold air into this kid's body as compensation. How about that?"

Hearing this, the young man in black said angrily: "What are you saying? You, a little ant, kneeling down, actually want to bet ten pieces of my Jiuyouhuangquan fruit? And who is he? He actually wants a trace of my Netherworld coldness."

Compensation? You are just like a lion with its mouth wide open! Bah, I won’t do it!”

The young man in white said calmly: "It's okay if you don't dare to accept this bet, but if you are willing to put up the Jiuyou Huangquan Fruit as a bet, I will bet against you with ten Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Fruits, plus a Five Directions World Sword

!”

The young man in black was stunned: "Well, you are willing to give it up. Are you really so sure that he won't kneel down?"

The young man in white looked up to the sky and seemed to answer disdainfully.

"Okay! It's a bet! However, I have two other conditions."

"explain!"

"First, I want you to use all means to force him to kneel, without mercy. This is a basic requirement."

"It's natural! Even if you don't say it, I won't break the rules I set,"

"Secondly, I want four hundred and seventy-five Heaven and Earth Black and Yellow Fruits, and I don't want the Five Directions World Sword." The young man in black opened his mouth like a reverse lion.

"F*ck!" In such a sacred place, the young man in white, as the supreme master, actually jumped up and said: "You f*ck! You are not black but you are quite ruthless... You are only ten people over there.

You actually want me four hundred and seventy-five! Do you have any conscience at all? Do you know what fairness and justice mean?"

"I am the most fair person. If you are willing to raise your bet, I will naturally raise your bet, for a total of twenty Nine Nether Underworld Fruits! How about it?"

The young man in black rolled his eyelids: "You only have nine wives. It's useless to ask for more."

"Besides, you know that I also know that my fruit is not comparable to your Xuanhuang fruit... You have been thinking about it for many years, and this time I will make an exception and reluctantly make this bet with you... If you don't bet,

Forget it, if you miss this opportunity, I guarantee you will never suffer the consequences."

The young man in white snorted, rolled his eyes and said nothing, as if he was thinking about it.

"Boy, I'm just saying this to give you face this time." The young man in black turned his face: "You also know that I have many wives. Each of the 475 wives must have one, right? This thing is most likely to cause inequality.

Whoever you give it to will be killed!"

"Your Dixuanhuang fruit can be ripened in three hundred years, and once it is ripe, it will yield thousands of fruits; but my Jiuyou Huangquan fruit takes ten thousand years to bloom and bear fruit, and it only matures once every thirty thousand years.

You can only get a hundred fruits at a time... Do you think you are at a loss?"

"Besides, even if you don't lose the Dixuanhuang Fruit that day, if your sisters-in-law come to you and ask for it, can you still give it to them? No matter how you calculate it, you have taken advantage. How can you correct yourself?"

The young man in black exposed the opponent's hypocrisy mercilessly.

"Okay, okay." The young man in white said reluctantly: "Let you, bastard, take advantage of the bet for once... But I can tell you, when the bet is over, you are not allowed to cheat! Words are like wind, and heaven and earth will witness!

"

"Tch! How could I cheat? Worry about yourself! I am a dignified person..."

"Stop! Stop it quickly," the young man in white said with a headache on his face: "Since you heard the word 'dangtang' three thousand years ago, you have been talking about 'dangtang' for three thousand years... Grandma, four hundred and seventy years

Five wives, why aren’t you exhausted to death, you bastard..."

"That's it?"

"It's settled!"

"A gentleman's word?"

"It's hard to chase a horse! Bah, you still have the nerve to think of yourself as a gentleman!"

“Each other!”

…………

other side

Inside the Nine Tribulations Space.

The pale white shadow smiled evilly and said, "Are you really unwilling to kneel? What if I must make you kneel?"

Chu Yang chuckled: "Can you give it a try?"

The white shadow laughed interestingly and said: "Try it? It's a very interesting suggestion!?"

Chu Yang laughed loudly: "If you have the ability to make me kneel down willingly, it won't matter if I kneel down for you every day from now on!"

The white shadow laughed sinisterly: "What a good boy, you actually call me your master? It's really... I haven't heard anyone call themselves that in front of me in many years... This feeling is really new.

."

Chu Yang's smile became more and more charming and remarkable: "I am honored to help you find the long-lost feeling."

Both of them were laughing, their smiles were extremely bright.

But deep down, both of them have soaring arrogance.

Tit for tat.

Chu Yang felt furious in his heart. Naturally, my cultivation level is not as good as yours. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a world of difference. However, my confidence and arrogance are not inferior to yours! Kneel down? I won’t kneel even if I am shattered to pieces!

The white shadow sneered, and suddenly gave a soft drink, saying: "Kneel down!"

With a soft drink, an unprecedented pressure suddenly came over the top.

It seemed that the white shadow in front of him was the ancient demon god, and Chu Yang himself was the humblest ant. He couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship.

Chu Yang snorted coldly, and at the moment when these thoughts came together, he suddenly raised his head and shouted: "I am Chu Yang! I am alone thousands of miles away, running through the world with my bare hands! Against thousands of cavalry, I would rather die than bow down!"

In my heart, I am the biggest! I am the only one! I will not kneel down!"

Chu Yang's voice was fierce.

With this loud shout, a surge of pride suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, causing him to straighten his spine and hold up his bent knees.

"Are you really not going to kneel down?" The white figure smiled faintly, and suddenly a white light stretched out and pressed hard on the top of Chu Yang's head.

In this space, Chu Yang is essentially an existence in the form of a soul. Now, when the white light pressed on the top of Chu Yang's head, he suddenly exhaled strength.

A group of mysterious and strange aura instantly enveloped Chu Yang's entire soul. At a speed visible to the naked eye, Chu Yang's soul slowly condensed into substance. When touched with his hand, it was no different from a living person.

It would take at least several hundred years for Chu Yang to reach such a level of soul even if he practiced non-stop, and it was only an "opportunity". If there was not enough opportunity, he might not be able to achieve it even if he devoted his entire life.

However, this white light just stretched out his hand and allowed Chu Yang to reach that level in an instant. Moreover, it did not cause any negative effects such as body explosion or Qi vein damage due to the inability to withstand such power.

This figure is obviously just a distracting projection of the superpower; it is very likely that it may not even possess one ten thousandth of the power of the original body. But even this less than one ten thousandth of the power can cause

Such a result.

That person's true cultivation level is simply shocking and terrifying, reaching a level that is simply unimaginable, and being hostile to him would only lead to despair!

Chu Yang tried to move his body, and his movements were all smooth and smooth. The feeling of his body was no different from the outside body. His soul was really condensed into substance. He couldn't help but have a puzzled look on his face.

What are you talking about? Could it be that you are trying to seduce me because you are too powerful? This is a big deal! But if you ask me to kneel down, there is no negotiation!

However, this does not seem to be the case. It is so easy to take advantage of it, especially the advantage of this evil person!

At this moment, the white shadow said lightly: "I want to see if you kneel or not!"

…………

Today is the Chinese teacher's 60th birthday, and all the brothers are here. Brother, I am very embarrassed today... Everyone was drinking, and the birthday old man said something: I have been very embarrassed these days.

I was stunned immediately, and everyone asked questions one after another.

The old man looked at me and said: I have read the novel you wrote; don’t say that I am your teacher when you go out in the future...Others will think that I am a misguided disciple who is a teacher...The grammar I taught you was confusing, and I taught you nothing.

The rhetoric you use is completely unrecognizable, and the rhetoric you teach is mediocre and you simply throw it into the pit...

I was sweating profusely and was confused. Who would have thought that the fire would burn me like this... I was still prepared to watch the fun...

Then the old man said: Fortunately, the story was well written; but what I am ashamed of is that this imagination was not taught by me...

I lowered my head sadly... I really had nothing to say.

The old man said again: Come to my place for tutoring when you have time. I happen to be retired and have nothing to do... Don't worry, if you don't come, I will call you, once a week...

I want to cry but I don’t have any tears. My brother has been away from school for so many years and is about to start school again...

On the other hand, the classmates looked at me with the same expression of gloating about my misfortune...

Hey... I came back in despair (I was planning to pretend to be 13 in front of the class beauty, but as a result, I didn’t even take a few sips of wine after being lectured...)...

I continue to write the second chapter...

I really kneeled down tonight...

(To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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