Nine Revolutions Primal Chaos Art

The fat friar waved his hand and said, "you're wrong. When did I owe you a commission? You didn't complete the task and deceived me with fake goods. It's good to ask for a commission? I don't want to kill you in the duel. Let's bet 100000 top-grade divine stones. The loser will give 100000 top-grade divine stones to the winner."

Xiong Meng hesitated for a moment, but he nodded and agreed. He still felt he could win.

"100000 top-grade divine stones? How can we get so many divine stones?" Ma Chun said in surprise.

"Shut up, the boss won't lose to this fat man!" Zhang Hai said confidently.

"Alas!" Miss Jing sighed.

After the two sides saluted each other, Xiong Meng put on a posture and improved his momentum.

The fat friar was still standing in place with a smile, without any action, and the breath of his whole body didn't start to swing.

"Hit him!"

"Beat him!"

"Bet, bet, win or lose, buy more and lose more, the opportunity can't be missed!"

"I buy that strong man to win, a thousand top-grade God stones!"

"I buy fat people to win, 500 top-grade God stones!"

There was also jubilation under the stage, and more gamblers opened the market.

Xiao Lingyu looked at the tight frown of Miss Jing's Liu eyebrows, and then looked at the two attendants of the fat friar. The goddess was calm. He went to the gambling position and said, "I'll buy the fat man to win, 50000 top-grade God stones!"

Although the 50000 top-grade divine stones are not a small number, the monk in the villa should be rich and powerful, and did not retreat Xiao Lingyu's bet.

"Elder Xiao, how can you buy that fat man to win?" Zhang Hai asked.

"Ha ha, just in case." Xiao Lingyu replied with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Hai wondered.

"The duel has begun. Let's watch the duel first." Xiao Lingyu said, pointing to the stage.

Miss Jing looked at Xiao Lingyu with deep meaning, but didn't say anything. She knew what Xiao Lingyu meant just in case.

Xiao Lingyu bet 50000 top-grade divine stones. If Xiong Meng wins, even if Xiao Lingyu loses the 50000 top-grade divine stones, Xiong Meng can win 100000 top-grade divine stones. But if Xiong Meng loses, Xiao Lingyu will win 50000 top-grade divine stones, plus 50000 top-grade divine stones of capital, which can be used to cash the bet.

Xiao Lingyu hates people like fat friars. Xiong Meng's impression on Xiao Lingyu is good. He doesn't mind helping Xiong Meng. As for God stone, it's just a number for him. It's not difficult for him to earn God stone now.

On the stage, Xiong Meng took the lead, because the fat friar just stood in place and smiled.

Although Xiong Meng looks like a strong man, his speed is not slow. After he shouted, his feet suddenly kicked on the ground, his body immediately came to the other side, and his magic knife fiercely cleaved to the top of the fat Friar's head.

When the big knife came, the fat friar still smiled, but to everyone's surprise, the magic knife was about to fall on the top of the fat Friar's head, but after a crisp sound, it suddenly deviated from the direction and fell from the edge of the fat Friar's left shoulder.

What surprised everyone was that Xiong Meng, who was originally castrated fiercely, flew out upside down while the magic knife fell.

Everyone didn't see clearly, but Xiao Lingyu saw clearly.

The reason why Xiong Meng's divine Sabre deviates is that the fat friar just clapped his hand on the blade of the divine sabre, but the speed of that hand is too fast. It's not that the strong man in the period of God King can't see it clearly.

But Xiong Meng's body would fly out backwards, but it was because the fat friar kicked Xiong Meng's lower abdomen at the same time when he clapped his palm at the blade.

In the eyes of ordinary people, fat friar was motionless just now, so many friars watching the war were very surprised.

"No, it's too fake?"

"Deliberately release water to deceive our God stone?"

Those friars who bet that the bear will win were unwilling. They all shouted that this was a fake game.

Xiong Meng, after all, was an expert in the later stage of God. He was kicked by the other party and flew backwards for a few feet, so he settled again.

Although the fat friar moves quickly, which makes Xiong Meng a little elusive, his strength is not very strong. At least that foot just now didn't really hurt Xiong Meng.

Judging from the power of that foot, fat friar is really only the cultivation of God in the middle stage.

"I should be too careless!"

Xiong Meng is also a veteran. He quickly stabilized himself, and then waved his knife to his opponent again.

But this time, when Xiong Meng was about to approach his opponent, he suddenly shook his body, came to the left hand of the fat friar, swung a magic knife and cut it horizontally.

Although Xiong Meng's attack sought to change, the result was amazing. Before he cut horizontally, the fat friar had jumped up high. His magic knife had just swept the position where the fat friar was just now. The fat friar had fallen down and still fell behind him.

A knife swept the air. Xiong Meng's rich fighting experience told him that danger would come from behind, so he rushed forward more than ten feet without thinking.

Not to mention, Xiong Meng's forward reaction was quite timely, because in Xiao Lingyu's eyes, fat friar did slap Xiong Meng on the back just now.

But in the eyes of ordinary friars, fat friars just jumped up high and then fell down quickly, with no other actions.

But even ordinary friars can feel that the speed of fat friars is really a little strange and outrageous.

"Xiong Meng is afraid of losing." just seeing here, Miss Jing couldn't help shaking her head and said.

Zhang Hai, Ma Chun and Ma Qiu are not those with poor vision. They can also see that their boss does not have the slightest advantage except that he is superior.

The other party's speed and reaction are too fast. Even if Xiong Meng's attack power is no matter how powerful, it is difficult to hit the other party. The other party is already in an invincible position. Even if he consumes, he can lose Xiong Meng.

Xiong Meng seems to be aware of this. Instead of making a strong attack, he sacrifices his big iron shield and is ready to defend with all his strength.

"Alas, he really lost." seeing that bear fiercely offered iron shield, Miss Jing sighed.

Xiao Lingyu also knows that Xiong Meng is bound to lose. If Xiong Meng still dares to attack and seeks more changes in the attack, he can only hit the other party once, maybe he will have a chance to win. But now he puts on a defensive posture and lets the fast fat friar attack, which is actually more dangerous and more stressful.

Of course, even if Xiong Meng chooses to continue his attack, he will probably lose.

In fact, just as Miss Jing expected, the fat friar kept flashing around looking for flaws to attack. Xiong Meng's heavy iron shield was difficult to defend completely. Finally, Xiong Meng was knocked down by the fat Friar and lost the duel.

From the beginning to the end, the fat friar didn't use any magic weapons, and Xiong Meng didn't have obvious injuries, but Xiong Meng still lost, and he lost very thoroughly, because he didn't even touch the other party's clothes.

Although Xiong Meng was unwilling, he was convinced of his loss.

Xiong Meng was surrounded by a group of city guards after he stepped down. If he didn't honor his previous bet, the city guard wouldn't let him leave.

"Grant, grant."

The fat friar who was still standing on the stage arched his hands into fists, smiled modestly and said, "100000 top-grade divine stones are not a small amount. If you can't take them out, you can follow me and work for me after you have saved enough divine stones."

Although Xiong Meng has a straight temperament, he can only look embarrassed at the moment. He knows that his team can't get 100000 top-grade God stones at all.

At this time, Xiao Lingyu went to the gambling game, brought 100000 top-grade God stones with interest, and handed them to Zhang Hai.