People are in the division of eliminating demons, and martial arts have evolved by themselves

Chapter 117 is finally here
For a moment, the valley fell into a strange dead silence, only the deafening sound of iron hooves remained.

The torrent of steel stopped outside the valley.

Bai Sen looked around and walked into the valley with a halberd in hand.

woohoo~
The wind howled, like a ghost crying.

Bai Sen's face was calm, quietly waiting for Zhou You's arrival.

"Bai Sen is powerful, he has killed many monsters, and the ice zhenqi he cultivated is even more vicious. If he gets infected, his whole body will be frozen into an ice sculpture."

"The old man also fought with him once, and was defeated after 150 three strokes."

An old man said in a deep voice.

Someone recognized that this was the master of the Iron Fist Sect in Qingzhou City, and also a true energy master.

"Old master, what do you think of Zhou You?" Someone couldn't help asking.

The old sect master shook his head: "Zhou You is a member of the Exorcist Division, and the information is top-secret. No one knows his depth. However, it is certain that Zhou You knocked Bai Sen off his horse more than half a year ago. "

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but rolled their eyes, and were speechless for a while.

I don't know what you said, but I thought some shocking news could be revealed.

The dispute between the Heixuan Army and the Department of Exorcism caused a lot of trouble, and the people of Qingzhou City are familiar with it.

Emotionally, they are more inclined to travel around.

After all, this demon slayer can also be called upright, even Du Guangyao's nephew and the prefect of Linjiang City chopped it off as soon as they said it, without showing any mercy.

But physically, they still honestly put all their wealth on Bai Sen.

"This Zhou You is also a remarkable figure. According to the husband of my third uncle's second aunt's youngest daughter, he is the youngest mid-level demon slayer in the Qingzhou Demon Slayer Division, and his future is boundless!"

A person familiar with the matter said.

"This brother. The husband of your third uncle and grandpa is also a demon slayer?" Someone asked.

"No, he's the cook of the Exorcist Division." The insider said.

"Cut~"

You were all speechless for a while.

In Qingzhou City, Jinyue Gambling House is the largest gambling house in the city.

At this moment, several bald-headed men were constantly shouting in the street.

"Hurry up~ The battle to the death between Zhou You, the Demon Slayer, and Bai Sen from the Black Xuan Army is about to begin!!!"

"There is still a stick of incense before the plate is sealed, hurry up and place a bet."

"Don't miss it when you pass by, seize the only chance you have in this life!"

An unscrupulous fat man happened to pass by this gambling house, and his ears twitched when he heard the word Zhou You.

He hurried forward and asked, "Zhou You?"

"Is the priest also interested in betting?"

"Currently, the exorcist's tour is ten for one. If you win the bet, you will be guaranteed prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life!"

The strong man enthusiastically promoted.

Seeing the ignorant and ignorant look of the fat Taoist priest, he didn't even mention Bai Sen's outrageously low odds.

"Ten for one?!" When Wu Liang saw this number, his eyes were filled with frenzy.

He chuckled, took out ten silver bills from his pocket and patted them on the table.

"Let me put everything on Zhou You!!!"

The strong man picked up the ten banknotes and looked at them. His expression was extremely dull, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

Each is 1000 taels of silver!

And it's a bank note from Datong Bank, absolutely no fakes!
Why is this fat Taoist priest so rich?

"Quick!!! Place a bet on Dao Lord!!!"

"And my jade pendant is an ancient jade from the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is worth 3000 taels, so let me put it on it too."

"This gossip mirror is a treasure that can exorcise evil spirits and suppress it. No matter how you say it, it's worth 5000 taels of silver!"

"And this compass!!!"

In front of the casino, a few strong men saw this fat Taoist priest, constantly taking out various things from his oil-stained Taoist robe, their eyes widened.

Soon, the table was filled with all kinds of jade artifacts.

"Why don't you quickly estimate the price?" Taoist Wu Liang urged.

If he missed this, he would really regret it for the rest of his life.

The headed strong man felt his throat dry and itchy, and said with great difficulty: "Master, we only accept cash here."

"Damn, didn't you say it earlier, isn't this a waste of my feelings?" Wu Liang cursed, "Then hurry up and put my 1 taels in!"

As he spoke, he began to pack his things.

The brawny man nodded repeatedly, went in with Taoist Wu Liang's 1 taels of silver ticket, and came out with a gambling ticket after a while.

Taoist Wu Liang glanced at it, then put it away in satisfaction, and then suddenly asked, "Where is Zhou You dueling?"

"The Ghost Crying Peak is just outside the city. It should start soon." The strong man replied.

Upon hearing this, Wu Liang turned around and slipped away.

You can't miss this excitement.

"Brother, is there something wrong with this fat Taoist priest? Looking at his posture, he can't wait to put his hundreds of catties of flesh on it." A young man looked at the bouncing back of Taoist Wu Liang, as if It's like looking at a mentally handicapped person.

You must know that before this, the highest pressure on Zhou You was only 1000 taels.

This fat man directly refreshed ten times.

"Uh..." The strong man didn't know how to answer for a while.

This incident happened too strangely and too suddenly, and I didn't react for a while.

But soon, he said in a deep voice: "Call here again for a while, and go to do something first."

"Okay, boss." Xiao Luo nodded.

The strong man walked into the casino.

The noisy gambling hall in the past is now completely silent, not to mention people, not even a few flies.

Those fanatical gamblers all went to Ghost Crying Peak today.

The strong man thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and took out a 100 tael bank note from his pocket, betting it on Zhou You.

"Another water fish?" The man in charge of the registration said cheerfully.

"Yes, there is another water fish betting on Zhou You." The strong man forced a smile.

This water fish is naturally himself.

Maybe he was frightened by the crazy behavior of the fat Taoist priest, and he also wanted to suppress Zhou You in a strange way.

"These people are crazy to want to make a fortune, how could Zhou You be Bai Sen's opponent?"

The man sneered, and wrote a gambling ticket to the strong man.

The brawny man remained calm on the surface, and put away the betting tickets.

In the depths of Ghost Crying Peak, in the valley.

The surrounding area has long been filled with dense crowds of spectators, and the crowd is tight.

When everyone saw the lonely Bai Sen in the valley, they were a little anxious.

"This Bai Sen is here, but what about Zhou Youren?"

"I won't be timid."

"It's hard to say, maybe it was just a momentary moment to challenge Bai Sen at that time, and now I regret it."

"What are you talking about, isn't Zhou You here?"

someone shouted.

I can only see the distance.

A slender, handsome man in a black exercise suit, with a long knife on his waist, came at the pace of a dragon and a tiger, as if he had the courage to be invincible.

It is tour!

(End of this chapter)