Otherworldly Evil Monarch Chapter 237: Spread, ask for gambling debt!
Chapter 237 Spread, ask for gambling debt!
"The old ancestors are the old ancestors. They have nowhere to go and no trace. They are really first-class means of immortals." Another old man looked at the window with a respectful voice and muttered. After speaking, he slowly walked downstairs.
In the shadow behind the corner of Piaoxiang Tower, a group of tarpaulins squirmed gently, then arched slowly, revealing a gray head. At this moment, endless doubts were exposed in the eyes of the head.
"What is the purpose of the fighters to make such a come-out? Also, the old fighter of the fighters, why did they come out today to pay attention to this boring match? What do they want to do?"
"Also, the owner of that ethereal physique is really too interesting ... what exactly does Mo Junye want to do? The old man is arrogant and clever for a lifetime, but why is he confused on both sides today? "
"There must be a lot of secrets in this matter ... The husband must go back and inform the family ... Xiao Miao now obviously has a passion for Mo Jun Ye ... How can this matter be resolved? This Mo Jun Ye, eventually Will it be a help for my Miao family? It ’s a headache ... ”
In silence, this person is also standing up, no trace of brushing, in the distance, a stream of light slowly disappears, looking at the direction of its advance, it is the direction of the Miao family ...
In Piaoxiang Tower, Jun Moxie's ears moved slightly, and the corner of his mouth slowly bloomed a bright smile ...
Zhan Yushu and Zhan Qingfeng stared blankly at the cat in the field, who was proud of Wuwu, and the hearts of the two were dark! Is everything over?
But ... we obviously prepared a thorough plan, and we are going to completely recover this ethereal physique, so as to lay the future of our warriors in Phantom ... even, there are many, many follow-up methods ...
These, but since we knew that this man with an ethereal physique came to Phantom House, already began to prepare for ... It has been prepared for a long time. Even, we operate with the external power of the entire family ...
Lost in the hands of a hunk? Even to count it? !!
"I said ... what are your two brothers doing like this? Is it time to fulfill the previously agreed bets?" Jun Moxie shook his head and said, "I remember the first condition is ... your warriors promised, Give me a place to enter the spiritual medicine garden. You wo n’t play tricks on this, right?
"I'm willing to bet on losing, you can rest assured! We fighters will do this no matter what." Zhan Qingfeng's forehead was sweating, but now he can't help him wince.
"Ok! Good enough! I'll wait for the five days to enter the Ling Yao Garden. It's important that you remember, I want to enter, but Miao Young Lady's quota can not be delayed ..." Jun Moxie hit one Ring finger: "The third condition is that I can make any request to your fighters. Of course, I don't plan to fulfill it now ... so I can leave it alone."
Zhan Qingfeng and Zhan Yushu heard not only relieved, but raised their hearts tightly.
He said that anyone can hear that what he wants now must be the fulfillment of the second condition! Right here, ten rattles, ten grandpas ...
Sure enough-
"But the second condition is not troublesome either. It seems very simple. Both of you are here, so you can cash in here." Jun Moxie said lightly, his eyes were cold and vicious: "Now, If you lose, just in accordance with the prior agreement, the two of you brothers faced me, ten beeps, and called me ten grandpas! "
When he said this, he was shocked!
Although there was a gambling appointment in advance, no one expected that this Mo Jun Ye Mo genius would be so bold! Actually came up with such a fulfillment request enough to make him endlessly!
If he is not stubborn today, I am afraid that from now on, the entire warring family will continue to hate him forever, and there will never be a possibility of reconciliation!
Anyone who wants to develop in the long-term in the magic house will not do so, and absolutely no wise person will take it. Because ... in the fantasy house, such a serious offense to the warring family is basically no different from suicide!
"You!" Zhan Qingfeng's usual gentle and elegant face had disappeared as early as already. He looked at him with red eyes, and said word by word from the gap between his teeth: "Mo Jun Ye! You don't deceive people too much!"
"Why do you want to rely on that?" Jun Moxie sneered: "That is also the blood oath of your ancestors and descendants! Even if I can let you go ... Do n’t agree? ”
Zhan Qingfeng and Zhan Yushu suddenly stop talking.
The reason the two brothers of the war clan turned against each other is probably because the gimmick and grandfather were too embarrassing. In terms of the status of the two brothers, if they really act according to the contract, they will only be afraid of Wu Mian. The goal is in front of people. This shame is even more unbearable, and the thought of denial naturally arises in my heart.
But when I heard the words of Master Junda ’s warning, this suddenly reminded me. Now that the result of the gambling has been determined, the previous bet will take effect immediately. If you do n’t call your grandpa according to the agreed gimmick, according to the bet agreement, it is equivalent He cursed the fathers and ancestors and his children and grandchildren!
Even though I understand the situation, if my brothers and the others are in front of the general public in this big court, how can we stand in front of them? Even if he can control the portal of the warring family in the future, today ’s failure is an indelible shame!
At the same time, both of them are jumping on their foreheads, and their heads are cracking. At this moment, the two are really in a dilemma. Even if they intentionally say one or two, they can't say a word.
"Since you have the courage to set up a gamble, you will be willing to lose. If you owe money, you must be honest!" Jun Moxie said, "You can't ... all the cheap belong to you, but all the harsh conditions are fulfilled. It ’s all on others. If you add failure to yourself, you need to make a quibble of words? So forgive yourself and be harsh on others, but Correct is a taboo for people! ”
At the moment, the eyes of Mo Da's genius are only cold and determined; anyone who sees his eyes clearly understands that today's things are definitely not good! With Mo Junye's attitude, it was obvious that he had to force the two brothers of the warring family to make ten sounds and shout ten grandpas.
This matter is actually very simple to solve satisfactorily. As long as this Mo Da genius with an ethereal physique looses his mouth, he said generously: In fact, everyone was just joking just now, what a pity ...
It all ends!
In this way, the war brothers can also step down. Everyone ends up in a happy ending, so forget it ... It ’s not that our brothers do n’t want to fulfill the gambling contract, but that a lot of people do n’t mind, we ca n’t just enforce it ourselves. Right ...
Except for Jun Moxie, no one is qualified and has the right to say similar things!
Master Junda now firmly controls the initiative in this matter, and one face is full of strangers. Everyone who wants to bite the bullet and want to talk about love, after seeing his face, discouraged his thoughts. Mo said that there are no people who are more familiar with Mo Junye, even if they have, seriously It was only fun to ask before.
Finally, in the endless silence in the field, an old man with white hair squinted out of the triangle and sneered: "Mo Young Master, you see, the notary already has confirmed your victory, and the bet is It's over, isn't it possible ... haha, this joke about the gambling ... that's it, anyway, the place already you want to enter the spiritual medicine garden has been confirmed ... it ’s better ... ”
At first glance, almost no one didn't know the old man. This old man is somewhat knowledgeable, but the character of this man is extremely unbearable. He has always been attached to the warring family, and acts on his own breath. Everyone was not surprised that he stepped forward and stood round.
"Who are you? Why are you interjecting here?" Jun Moxie turned his head, and Moran looked at him: "Is there a room for you to talk about the bet between me and the two brothers? Bet? Are you kidding there? Have you participated in this bet? Are you a **** horse? Does what you say represent warriors? "
The old man heard the words for a moment, and a face had instantly turned into a purple sauce. He always relied on the old man to sell his old habit, relying on a white hair, even if some people do not respect his work, but as long as it is not too big, in most cases he will sell him a face. After all, respecting the elderly and respecting people, no matter which world they put in, is a minimum criterion for life.
Although this old man is far from being 'Xian', and even doesn't match the word 'Xian' at all, he rushes to the white hair on that end, but he is barely regarded as an 'Old' word, so he will be strong today. In his early days, he intended to fight the round and help the two brothers step down.
He wanted to come. Although he was a senior Gao Dexun, although he might be a strong player, after all, he was helping the two to reconcile, but it was not a big help for the fighters. It's because of the relationship that he took the liberty and appeared to reconcile, but he never expected that he would encounter such a gimmick today. Instead of giving face, he came up with a big hot fart ...
"The old man naturally cannot represent the warrior, but ..." The old man wanted to say a door, and then slammed back, slamming how the guy in front of him did not know how to respect the dignity of the old man. It was simply a lack of morality. If you want to go on the line and be ashamed of the kid's face, let him know the consequences of offending the old man. Even if you can't convince the kid, you have to stir up the water to give the two Young Masters the chance to step down.
Why didn't you know that he was going to start his long story and was immediately interrupted by Jun Moxie: "You old boy can't represent the warrior, what fart do you come out with? Do you think you **** is highly respected? Lao Tzu Why should I give you a face? You ca n’t represent the warriors. You dare to come out. Are you eating? Huh? Or because it ’s spring ... Are you **** estrus? "
The old man was suddenly ups and downs by a series of cursing curses from Master Junda Master, and his fingers angered, "You you ... you you ..."