Shock!The queen is my wife!

Chapter 419 I demolish the gate of heaven and outshine the crowd!
"Friends passing by, please stop."

I saw, in the deep forest, a platform made of ancient wood stood erect, a middle-aged man who looked like a profiteer was shouting and drinking, and there was a wooden sign behind him, with some words vaguely written on it.

Many monks gathered around the wooden platform.

"Fellow daoists, let's see!"

"Who belongs to the dead bell?"

"Flood Rich Pavilion welcomes fellow Taoists to come and place a bet. If you place a bet, you may reach the pinnacle of your life!"

"Ha ha!"

"Of course, I recommend you to choose popular forces to bet, for example, the Promise Dynasty of our Chaos Empire, the False God Heavenly Palace, the Falling Flower Sect, the Immortal Dragon Clan of the Eternal Demon Realm, the Thunder Bear Clan of the Heavenly King, and the Scarlet Blood of the Endless Demon Abyss." Demons, Hanba Demons, etc."

The middle-aged man stroked his mustache and said to a group of monks with a smile.

"As long as you dare to bet, I will pay for it."

"It's better to act than to be moved. Fellow Daoists, please hurry up. After the Black Soil Death Mountain is opened, this opportunity will be gone."

"..."

As soon as this word comes out.

Many monks are a little moved. Although Baofu Pavilion is not considered a top power in the chaotic region, it still has a reputation and a minimum of integrity. You can try it.

Soon, many people bet on it.

"It's interesting."

Not far away, Ning Tian and his party watched this scene, he touched his chin, seemingly thoughtful.

"Hehe~ My husband, why don't we place a bet for fun too?" On the side, Su Yueyao's laughter was as sweet as a silver bell, and she looked at Ning Tian.

"Well~ I think it's okay."

Ning Tian stroked his chin and nodded.

Hearing this, Tianmei, Tu Lao and the others silently mourned for Baofuge for three seconds. Being targeted by this nuclear couple, Baofuge may have to experience what it means to go bankrupt.

A group of people walked over.

The steward of the Rich Pavilion was still yelling.

"I'll make a bet."

At this time, a voice with a smile sounded, and everyone looked subconsciously, but they couldn't see the figure of this group of people clearly. After all, Ning Tian and Tian Mei were all emperors except Ning Tian and Tian Mei.

It's really too simple not to let this group see the details.

"hiss…"

"Could it be that this is the big force?"

Seeing this scene, many monks around looked a little dignified.

The steward of the Fortune Pavilion frowned slightly, but he relaxed it quickly, seeing a group of people acting mysteriously, he should be a big money lord, maybe he could earn a lot of money from them!
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked at Ning Tian with a smile.

But just as he was about to speak, he froze.

Although he couldn't see Ning Tian's specific appearance clearly, he could still see Ning Tian's smiling face.

this laugh...

Why do you feel that you laugh more cheaply than yourself?
Who is the profiteer?

He froze for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and looked over again, but this time he couldn't see Ning Tian smiling at all, and suddenly he frowned, could it be that he was hallucinating?What a ghost.

Afterwards, the steward smiled and looked at Ning Tian: "This fellow Taoist, who do you want to bet on?"

"You tell me the rules."

Ning Tiandao was not in a hurry to place a bet.

"It's like this..." The steward explained the betting rules in a very fast tone, which probably means that there is no limit to the amount of betting. After the fee, you can get a bounty of ten times your wager.

in other words.

The more you bet, the more spiritual coins you get.

"Oh?"

"Ten times the bonus."

Ning Tian murmured, squinted his eyes, and looked at the middle-aged man again: "If I am the only person I bet on? Then all the spirit coins belong to me?"

Ten times the bonus?
If the patriarch only wants ten times the bonus, then it is not the style of the patriarch.

"Yes."

The steward of Baofu Pavilion smiled and nodded, squinting his eyes: "According to the rules, this is indeed the case, but I still recommend fellow Taoists to follow the public, because that is the only way to earn spirit coins."

He is a normal person, and he will choose popular forces to bet.

Because those little forces that had never been famous entered the black soil death mountain, let alone get the death bell, whether they can come out alive is a problem.

They are willing to gamble, but they don't want to give it away.

"That's it."

Ning Tian was thoughtful, if the steward of Baofu Pavilion could see through the fog, he would definitely be able to see Ning Tian's smiling face under the fog.

The patriarch smiled, usually others have no good end.

"Fellow Daoist, have you thought about it clearly?"

The steward of Baofu Pavilion looked at Ning Tian and asked.

"Ah."

Ning Tian nodded slightly, then pointed to himself: "I buy, we win."

"Ok?"

The steward of Baofu Pavilion was stunned for a moment, and the surrounding monks also looked at Ning Tian and his party with strange expressions. These guys, are they all right?Do not choose popular forces, but choose yourself?
Is it free?
Or are they also a hidden force?
"Fellow Daoist, you bet on yourself?" The steward of Baofu Pavilion frowned slightly, but out of professional courtesy, he confirmed it very seriously.

"Yes."

Ning Tian's answer was clean and neat.

"..."

The steward of Baofu Pavilion was silent for a while, then nodded, "Okay, I don't know where this fellow Daoist is from?"

As soon as this word comes out.

There were many eyes around, and it seemed that they all wanted to find out.

"Um…"

Hearing the words of the steward of Baofu Pavilion, Ning Tian pondered for a while, and just about to speak, the Flame Lion King groaned twice beside him.

"Hooho."

Use Lion Lord's!

The name Lord Lion wanted was absolutely domineering and unparalleled!
Ning Tian was silent for a while, glanced at Fengyan Lion King, then looked at the steward of Baofu Pavilion, and said, "We, tear down the Tianmen."

"Destroy the gate of heaven?"

Many monks around were stunned for a moment, and it was unheard of to tear down the Heavenly Gate in their minds.

The steward of the Rich Pavilion was also silent for a while. Have you never heard of this power?
Destroy the gate of heaven...

It's so weird.

"Okay, how much is the bet on the Tianmen Gate?" The steward of Baofu Pavilion said as he turned around and wrote on the wooden board behind him. On it were the names of the major forces and the amount that had been bet.

From a distance, it is close to tens of billions of spiritual coins.

"Well... since it's my own sect, I'm going to bleed a lot." Ning Tian pondered for a while, and said in a desperate tone.

"Ok?"

"Is it going to be sent?"

Hearing this, the steward of Baofu Pavilion trembled in his heart, and was instantly ecstatic. With a bright smile on his face, he turned to look at Ning Tian: "Haha! It must be said that tearing down the Tianmen is rich and powerful. The name of the meeting will be left..."

However, before he finished speaking, Ning Tian's voice sounded.

"One spirit coin."

"Huh? What?"

The smile on the steward's face froze for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"I said, one spirit coin."

"???"

The steward of Baofu Pavilion was stunned for a moment, and soon a Sima face appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)