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Chapter 3639 bet

"What's wrong with the Blood Evil King?" Song Xingyun said with a bad look, "Can the Blood Evil King be able to go to the lineup?"

"I can't do anything about it. This is what the above means. If Brother Song feels unfair, go and find it!" Although Lu Qing was smiling, there was a look of disdain on his face. Of course, this disdain was not for Song Xingyun. His eyes fell on Zhao Yuande.

"Hehe! We're meeting again!" Xue Wu grinned, showing a smug look, "The Blood Evil King has prepared a big gift for the Holy King this time. Some rural sects should not be embarrassed here, hurry up and go back!"

"Is that true?" Zhao Yuande stopped Song Xingyun who was about to explode and couldn't help but smile, "Do you think the gift of the Human Blood Evil King is heavy, but the gift of my Xuanji Sect is light, right? Then do you dare to make a bet with me? Whoever loses will lie on the ground and learn to bark? "

"You... bet with me?" After hearing Zhao Yuande's words, Xue Wu almost jumped up excitedly, "Do you know what you are talking about? Bet with me... Haha! I promised you!"

"Brother Zhao..." Hearing Zhao Yuande say this, Song Xingyun was really anxious and wanted to hold him back.

"It's okay!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand, looking calm and calm.

"Brother Zhao... do you know what gift the Blood Evil King has prepared this time! It is an ancient magical power, worth nearly one trillion yuan..." Song Xingyun secretly sent a message to Zhao Yuande, trying to stop his stupid behavior.

"Oh! Ancient magical powers, good things, I'm very interested in this. I must borrow them to read them later!" Zhao Yuande smiled faintly, but said such words without caring.

"You... borrow it to read it! Haha..." Xue Wu seemed to hear a huge joke and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Song Xingyun, who was standing beside him, was speechless. This guy was even bigger than his grandfather. Did he see the wrong person?

His grandfather is the Holy King of Truth!

The eight saints are in the same spirit, but they are not sure of borrowing the other party's magical powers!

Everyone’s supernatural powers are their own life roots and their source of their strong strength. How can this thing be easily lent out?

"This person is not trying to attract attention!"

"I think he's crazy, he's really crazy!"

"I'm afraid that even the Emperor of the Holy Emperor of the Holy Dynasty would not boast about such a sea gust!"

"Why……"

“…”

"What's wrong? You still don't believe it? Why don't we make another bet?" Zhao Yuande looked at the other party with interest, and his lips curled up slightly, "We will lend it to me by the Gambling Saint King. Whoever loses will see the other party lying on the ground and barking the dog."

"Ah!" Song Xingyun touched the cold sweat on Mo's head and moaned in pain.

He felt that this guy named Zhao Xinghe must be sick, and he was very sick.

"Haha... you don't have to work so hard if you want to be a dog... Haha... I'm so laughing!" Xue Wu couldn't help laughing wildly again.

"Senior Brother Zhao..." At this time, even Shui Ling'er, who had extremely trust in Zhao Yuande, couldn't help but pull Zhao Yuande's sleeve, and a look of worry appeared on her forehead.

"It's okay, you'll know in a while!" Zhao Yuande blinked at Shui Ling'er, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

"Oh! Little guy, you are very confident. I don't know what makes you feel so confident?" At this moment, a voice floated out of the hall.

Immediately afterwards, a figure stood in the void.

This is a middle-aged man who doesn't look burly and tall. Although he is just a phantom, he can still feel the terrifying pressure emitted by this man.

"Join the Holy King!" Everyone present bowed and bowed, but their faces showed excitement and expectation.

"It turns out...it's the Holy King!"

"What... the small gambling alarmed Lord Saint King!"

"This... this guy is really famous!"

"Hey... I used this method to become famous... I wonder how he will deal with himself in the future?"

"Maybe this person is very thick-skinned, and at worst he can just hide from Xue Wu!"

“…”

"Sir Saint King, I'm afraid that this guy will be liable! It would be even better if you can witness it yourself!" Zhao Yuande smiled slightly.

"Brother Zhao... you won't be really crazy!" Song Xingyun, who was standing beside him, kept pulling Zhao Yuande's sleeve, "You dare to talk nonsense here!"

"Brother Song, don't be nervous. You will know if you are talking nonsense in a while!" Zhao Yuande became calm and lazy and confident.

At this time, a large group of old guys appeared behind the Holy King, and their eyes were full of excitement.

"Haha! This little guy is interesting, really interesting! Who is he?"

"I've seen him, and he seems to be the little guy named Zhao Xinghe!"

"The successor of Kunpengzi! Zhao Xinghe? Is he going to dedicate the inheritance of Kunpeng to Lord Saint King? In this way..."

"Impossible! The Kunpeng inheritance is actually not a great thing. It can be exchanged in the Demon Spirit Palace, and as long as you are willing to pay, even Kunpeng's essence and blood can be obtained! Although it is not the inheritance of the Kunpeng ancestor, it is not much different!"

"Since that's the case, how confident does he have to bet?"

"I don't know... I really don't know!"

"Maybe there is something wrong with this guy's mind..."

“…”

"Oh! The little guy is so confident, then I'm really interested. I'll testify as you wish!" The Saint King of Wild Scarlet said with a smile on his face, "But I will never favor you. If you lose, you must really learn to bark!"

"Hehe! Don't worry, Lord Saint!" Zhao Yuande smiled slightly.

"Okay!" The curiosity on the face of the Saint King of the Wild Wild became even stronger, "I haven't seen a funny little guy like you for a long time!"

"Xue Wu, the subordinate of the Blood Evil King, has met the Saint King. This is the magical power obtained by the Blood Evil King from an ancient secret cave for nine deaths. It is called the Taiyi Xuanguang Jue!" At this time, Xue Wu bowed his hands and presented a light golden book.

"Taiyi Xuanguang Art!" An incredible light appeared in many people's eyes.

"That was a powerful magical power of Taiyi Shenzong in the ancient times. It is said that it can open up the second sea of ​​blood and increase its strength exponentially!"

"Hey... If you have this kind of magical power, your combat power can be at least doubled!"

"That Zhao Xinghe is probably going to be dumbfounded!"

"Yes... This is a powerful magical power in the dominant realm..."

"Congratulations to Lord Holy King!"

"The Holy King is fighting for the Creation Realm, and now the Creation Realm has given back to the Saint King..."

"Saint King..."

“…”

A group of old guys were also full of respect at this time, and their faces showed envy.

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