Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1669: What is the purpose of raising you
"Bet?"
, the dozens of people across from Futian Pavilion looked at each other.
After becoming immortals, they seldom encounter this kind of trifling matter again.
can't respond a little bit.
"Yes!"
Brother Cheng is familiar with the road.
"Don't you dare to bet?"
This radical general method is very superficial, but the opposite Futian Pavilion originally existed to suppress the Tianshu Pavilion, of course, it must not be weakened.
The Dao Zun headed by said coldly: "If there is anything you dare not dare to, I'm afraid you can't afford to gamble!"
"Good!"
Jiang Zhangmen picked up a thumbs up.
"If I go in smoothly, then..."
His eyes fell on the booths of Futian Pavilion.
"You things, I'm about to smash them."
As soon as this statement came out, some immortals nearby were attracted.
, and the Taoist priests of Futian Pavilion were even more furious.
"Dare you!"
"So bold!"
"What's the matter, I can't afford to lose?"
Brother Cheng showed contempt.
"If you can't lose, clip your tail, and don't bark at people when you are okay in the future!"
"What did you say?"
"Who said we can't afford to lose?"
"We lost and we were smashed, what if you can't get in?"
Jiang Cheng looked back at the booth at Tianshu Pavilion.
"Do you dare to follow me?"
Several newcomers in Tianshu Pavilion frowned.
This is no joke.
The booth was smashed. It seemed that the loss was not big, but for a chamber of commerce, it was tantamount to the sign being trampled underfoot.
Not to mention the shameful shame, it will also affect the reputation in the future.
even turned into a laughing stock.
However, Liao Lin and Mo Feng stood up immediately.
"Of course we dare!"
"If you can't get in Jiang Zhangmen, let them smash our booth!"
"We can afford it!"
Brother Cheng clapped his hands.
then looked to the other side with interest.
"You heard it, they can follow, now it's your turn."
Futian Pavilion’s leader Dao Zun wanted to say, how can their stall be comparable to us?
But thinking about it carefully, if he didn't dare to pick it up this time, his momentum would weaken Tianshu Pavilion once.
Going back will definitely be reprimanded by Qing Duan Dao.
What's more, Jiang Cheng can't get in, and he can't lose!
Why not dare to win?
"Gamble, just gamble!"
He sneered coldly: "Do you think bluffing can stop us? Wait for the stall to be smashed, but we have to see how Tianshu Pavilion turns over after this time!"
In order to prevent Jiang Cheng, Lai Lin and others from losing, he took the initiative to fly into the air and arched his hands around.
"Everyone!"
"Please be a testimony. Our Futian Pavilion is going to gamble with their Tianshu Pavilion, and we will bet whether this person can enter the desert camp next time!"
"If we lose, then they smashed our booth at Futian Pavilion, we have nothing to say!"
"If they lose, then we will also smash their Tianshu Pavilion booth!"
Some immortals near have noticed the dispute here.
Now that he shouted so, it attracted the attention of the audience.
"Fuck, Tianshu Pavilion and Futian Pavilion?"
"These two are already rivals, have they both reached this point now?"
"They are all one of the sixteen chambers of commerce that are allowed to enter, are they going to play that big?"
"Go and see!"
Many immortals who were shopping directly threw down the materials, turned around and left.
And some chambers of commerce that were setting up stalls also closed their stalls and gathered.
There is no way, as one of the sixteen chambers of commerce that can enter the arena, whether the Tianshu Pavilion or the Futian Pavilion loses, it will have an irreparable bad impact.
It is very likely that you will never recover!
is enough to change the layout of the chamber of commerce here.
Jiang Cheng's bet seemed to be a trivial bet, and there was no bet on human lives or treasures, but in reality, both sides bet on the fate of their respective chambers of commerce.
"Make it so grand?"
Jiang Cheng was a little surprised.
And this expression fell in the opponent's eyes, and it turned into panic and regret.
Futian Pavilion leader Dao Zun smiled coldly.
"Huh, you have no retreat."
"Don’t you want to bet with us, aren’t you afraid we can’t afford to lose?"
"Now you go in!"
Those who watched the excitement around were not too troubled, so they started to booze.
"Yes, you went in!"
"Go in!"
"Don't persuade hahaha!"
Brother Cheng certainly wouldn't persuade him, he chose to make this bet, he was sure of winning.
glanced at the air around him, where the emptiness of the soul and body was hidden.
"Well, it's your turn to play a role."
When I entered the Wu Clan before, the soul ancestor was welcomed, and the Huang Clan should be no exception.
But this time, Brother Cheng miscalculated.
listened to the awkward smile from the sea of soul.
"Well, did you expect me to take you in? I'm afraid it can't be done."
"Huh?"
Jiang Cheng was startled, and then he asked in disbelief: "As the soul ancestor, you should be the same as the boss of the deserted race, right? The deserted race and the soul race are both forbidden races, how can they not welcome You?"
"Cough! This is..."
Xuxu smiled bitterly: "The Witch Clan and us are allies facing each other on offense and defense. We have a good relationship, but the Wild Clan and our Soul Clan have always been rivals and have never been relieved."
"When they see me, they will only take action immediately. It is impossible to welcome me."
"I concealed my soul body when I came here, and that's why."
The soul clan only cultivates the soul, while the desert clan does not.
These two ethnic groups have been incompatible with each other since ancient times, and they regard each other as heretics that must be eliminated.
It's a pity that Jiang Cheng doesn't know these ancient secrets.
He was greatly disappointed when he learned that this imaginary was not useful.
"Wipe, see what you can do, what's the use of raising you?"
The soul of the ancestor is full of cows.
"In fact, if you bring Lan Yin or Ming Tong this time, you will be welcomed by the wild people. The Wu clan has a good relationship with them."
Brother Cheng said in order to make a bet, do I have to go back to the Witch to move troops?
That's too shameless, right?
"Forget it, I can't just break in."
"Anyway, with your brother's strength, you can stand up everywhere, isn't it counted as entering?"
Thinking of this, he and Ji Linghan walked towards the deserted gate not far away surrounded by the crowd.
This gate, two ridiculous supreme beings looked at.
No one dares to break through, so these two brothers just sit on the ground every day.
Such a big movement just now, they naturally also noticed it.
Not only them, but some barren people inside saw the immortals coming here collectively, thinking they were going to attack here, they also hurried over.
After hearing the content of the bet, not only did they not get angry, but they also showed lively expressions one by one.
The two deserted men guarding the gate even shouted at Jiang Cheng.
"Boy, I'm afraid you think too much."
"It's impossible for us to let you in, just forcing you to die!"
"You still think about how to pick up things after the stall is smashed!"
"Hahahaha..."
The crowd outside burst into laughter again.
Futian Pavilion's Dao Venerables even took the reassurance pill thoroughly.
This is stable!