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Xu Wei didn’t even bother to move his hands and winked at Er Gouzi.

The second dog looked wary: “are you kidding? That’s the fairy king. Do you want God to beat them? ”

“Have you counselled?”

“How possible!” Two dogs said righteously, “the God is worried that he will beat them into slag accidentally. The scene is too bloody!”

Duan Jiude said contemptuously: “if you don’t dare to do it, you don’t dare to do it. Pretend to be a big garlic.”

“Fart! Ben shenzun is your ancestor. Kowtow and apologize quickly! ”

“Shit, I haven’t beaten you for a long time, haven’t I?”

A man and a dog fight together as they speak. The farther they fight, the farther they fight

Xu que couldn’t help but help his forehead. These two evils still didn’t grow. He wanted to run when he met someone stronger than them.

“Alas, I’d better do it myself.”

Seeing that Xu Wei wanted to go in person, several fairy kings seemed to hear something funny.

“Don’t be kidding. You are just a fairy king. What can you do to us?”

“I advise you not to be disrespectful and hand over your good things.”

Half an hour later, the three fairy kings knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.

Xu que sat on several people and said, “who doesn’t appreciate it?”

“It’s me, it’s me! It’s a small man who has eyes and doesn’t know Mount Tai. Sir, you have a lot. Let us have a horse! ”

“Yes, tell me about the netherworld.” Xu que flicked his fingers and said casually, “focus on the desire demon sect.”

Hearing the speech, the leading friar quickly poured beans out of a bamboo tube and told the situation of the netherworld.

Among the seven regions of Xianyun Island, the netherworld region is the most chaotic region. Most of the monks who wander here are extremely vicious.

Therefore, there are no rules in this area. It pursues a purpose – whoever has a big fist is the last word.

Desire demon sect is the sect with the hardest truth in the netherworld.

The sect leader asked the Immortal Emperor to cover the whole area with his cultivation. Most of the disciples in the sect are evil people. They are rampant in the nether world.

The reason why the demon sect has not ruled the nether world up to now is that although there is chaos in the nether world, there are not a few powerful people.

There are also a few people who are on the same level as seeking to be free from demons.

As for the second reason... It is because qiuwumo likes gambling.

He is keen on all gambling, and anyone who can beat him in gambling can ask for it.

To gamble with him, we must ban all cultivation accomplishments and gamble with him purely by mortal means.

“How is his technical level?” Xu que asked.

The monk of the demon sect carefully said, “well... As far as I know, the technical level of seeking to be free from magic is quite high. Under the condition of banning cultivation, you can bet with it in the nether world for only one palm. Seeking to be free from magic gives you the title of gambling saint.”

Gambler?

Xu que sneered: “it’s time for this guy to see the strength of the gambling God of the fried sky Gang!”

After learning that today is the beginning of the annual competition, Xu que directly took Er Gouzi and Duan Jiude to the competition site.

Netherworld, eternal dark city.

It was dark and dark, but the enthusiasm of the monks could not be concealed.

Countless monks gathered here, full of people, with excited brilliance in their eyes.

Today is the day of the annual competition in the netherworld. If you participate in the competition and become a champion, you can bet with qiuwumo.

If you defeat the devil, you can make a request.

No matter what this request is, you must agree to it.

At the entry point, there was a strange combination.

A handsome young man walked up to the Registrar and threw down a cheap fairy instrument: “I want to sign up.”

The registrant did not raise his head: “power, name.”

“Fried heaven help gambler!”

Hearing the name, the Registrar couldn’t help looking up and down at each other: “are you sure you want to use this name?”

“What’s the problem?” Xu que looked arrogant and looked like a heroic dry cloud. “I came here today to tell you that the real gambling God in the netherworld is me!”

The Registrar smashed his mouth twice and helped Xu que register. At the same time, he sent someone to report to Wumo.

Qiu Wumo learned that someone dared to come to the competition under the name of gambling God. He grinned and looked cruel: “today’s young people simply don’t know the greatness of heaven and earth...”

But he didn’t take it to heart, because every year, a few gamblers who are too arrogant to know the greatness of heaven and earth come here to try to win a place with their names.

But without exception, these people can’t even pass the preliminaries.

Just when he thought the gambling God was the same thing, the former demon sect disciple who came to report the news hurried again Tell the patriarch that another person came to the competition in the name of the gambling saint of the fried heaven gang. ” What? ” Begging Wumo’s face was cold, “snap” crushed the seat armrest in the palm of his hand, “what kind of gang is this fried heaven Gang? How dare you be so bold! ” In front of the gambler in the netherworld, he dared to compete in the name of gambler and gambler one after another, which is to despise him! The disciple didn’t dare to go out. He knelt down under the hall and trembled. Qiu Wumo took a deep breath and waved, “go down and stare at those two guys.” He had a hunch in his heart that these two guys certainly didn’t exist so simply. At this time, the personnel of the registration office were also a little flustered when they received the news reported by the background. Although he asks Wumo to abide by the rules in gambling, he is actually a moody guy. If he gets angry at himself at that time, he can’t even leave the whole body. At this time, another man came to the registry Hello, I’m the army of the fried sky gang. Sign up. ” As soon as the registrant heard the three words “fried tianbang”, his heart immediately mentioned his throat. But after hearing the other party’s name called Da Jun, I was relieved. Fortunately, this is a normal person, as long as you don’t call gambling. Just as he was about to register, the young man held out his hand to block his movement and said with a smile, “please help me change my name to register.” For what? ” Asked the Registrar casually Fried heaven Gang, gambler! ” The Registrar trembled and scared out the pen in his hand. A moment later, an angry roar echoed over the eternal dark city Asshole! This is provocation! Today I want you to die without a whole body! ” The monks of the eternal dark city looked at each other, and they naturally recognized that it was the voice of seeking no evil. It was the first time that they saw it. When Wumo was so angry! It’s just... Who provoked Wumo