Strange Fantasy: My Life Simulator

"It seems that the old man underestimated that kid..."

Luo Feng looked towards the arena not far away, and couldn't help but sighed softly.

Although Luo Hao's strength made him a little surprised, Luo Feng still didn't think that Luo Hao's chances of dominating the Dongcheng arena were high.

Feng Suanmen has never lost in business and opened a gambling house, but immediately after seeing the continuous influx of casual monks.

Luo Feng's brows began to wrinkle gradually, and he stood not far away listening to his subordinates' reports.

These people are all here to buy Luo Hao, and the betting methods are also very different.

Most of them were casual cultivators and disciples from aristocratic families who overwhelmed Luo Hao to win five or eight games in a row.

Although many people can see that Luo Hao's strength is more than that, but they believe in a routine in their hearts.

The more powerful the person, the later they will appear on the stage, and Luo Hao will definitely go through a series of hard fights in the back. It is absolutely impossible to dominate all the way.

But winning three or five games in a row is definitely not a problem.

".~The deputy head, everyone outside is here to pressure the young master of the Ye family, and now there are already 20 yuan."

"Should we continue to pick up now? Do you want to make some changes to the odds of the handicap?"

While Luo Feng was sipping tea leisurely, a disciple outside the door who specialized in recording came forward and reported to Luo Feng.

At present, Luo Hao's odds have been adjusted in Fengshumen to pay [-] for [-] for [-] consecutive victories, [-] for [-] for [-] consecutive victories, and [-] for [-] for [-] consecutive victories. The more, the higher the odds.

And there are quite a few spirit stones at present, so he came to ask Luo Feng.

"Everyone who comes will not be rejected, all of them will be picked up, and people will let out their voices in an instant, attracting the attention of the monks in the other three cities."

"Then you send someone to inform the experts of other first-rate families and sects."

"I want Ye Xuan to be unable to win even three games."

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. Compared to a monk, he looked more like a businessman Joe.

There are only spirit stones in his eyes, and all the things in his mind are how to deceive the spirit stones of those casual practitioners.

As the last resort, certain results are generally controlled by them.

Many sects of aristocratic families also owe their favors, as long as the Feng Suanmen speaks.

Some aristocratic families will still give this face, not to mention the Ye family has the enemy of the Qin family. .

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The four sons of the Qin family are all strong in the late stage of Jindan, and the Qin family can be said to be the most promising family of this generation.

Although it is said that Qin Hao, the fourth son of the Qin family, did not participate in this competition, it is said that he was defeated by his enemies.

But this does not affect the probability of their Qin family winning at all, so the odds of the third son of the Qin family are also the lowest.

The lowest odds for the boss of the Qin family are only [-] to [-].

After seeing the disciples who came to sue him leave, the smile on Luo Feng's face became less hidden and showed.

The bustling crowd outside were all making wedding dresses for him.

Just the spirit stones of these ordinary monks are enough for Feng Suanmen to make a good fortune.

What's more, the secret realm of the Ye Family that makes everyone in the Eastern Territory jealous...

. . . . . .

About an hour passed.

Luo Hao stood on top of the ring and hadn't welcomed any challengers yet.

It was unavoidably boring for a while, and the casual monks who had just gradually left began to gradually gather back.

The number of people was much higher than before.

"How could the number of Lao Wu suddenly become so large?"

Ye Kongan frowned slightly, looking at 403's crowded spectator seats nearby, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"Third brother, thanks to you, you are still in charge of the family's finances. These people are monks who came from the other three cities after seeing Xuan'er's strength just now."

"Before they left, they must have placed their bets in Feng Suanmen."

The corners of Ye Kong's mouth raised slightly in surprise, and then he looked at the monks watching the excitement around him.

But this time in Ye Kongjing's heart, the Fengsuanmen will definitely lose everything this time.

"It's not because I'm in charge of the family's financial affairs that I have the lowest cultivation talent, which is not as good as your elder brother and you."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be in charge of the family finances."

Ye Kong'an showed a slight complaint on his face. For him, a big boss who can use his brain without thinking, it is indeed a bit embarrassing for him to manage the family's finances.

"Okay, third brother, you can't complain to me about this, look at Xuan'er, someone has come on stage."

Ye Kongjing smiled wryly for a moment, then looked up the ring.

The person who jumped onto the ring also made the faces of the two of them a little more serious.

"Ling Tianzong, Feng Wuyue, met Young Master Ye Xuan."

(bedf) A man whose name did not match his figure jumped onto the ring, looking arrogantly at Luo Hao in front of him.

"The Young Sect Master of Ling Tianzong? How could he appear so soon?"

"Yeah, no matter how you say it, I will save it for five or six games..."

"This time it looks a little hanging."

"It's really not certain who will win, this Ling Tianzong is also a top-notch sect..."

Many casual cultivators looked at the burly man who stepped onto the ring, and their hearts couldn't help but tense.

This person's name is much more resounding than Luo Hao who has been in a secret place all year round without seeing the mountains and rivers.

Also being one of the dark horses in this East City battle, many cultivators who had bet heavily on Luo Hao couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Shoot it, let me experience it for a while, your Ye family Leifa's brilliant move!"

Feng Wuyue, who had entered the fighting state, changed drastically, becoming fierce, cold, and ruthless.

Feng Wuyue stared at Luo Hao in front of her, her slightly constricted pupils were like poisonous snakes hiding in the darkness, and like eagles soaring in the nine heavens, waiting to deliver a fatal blow to the opponent at any time.

But Luo Hao's expression was still very calm, and it didn't change in any way because of the aura of Feng Wuyue in front of him.

"No shot?"

Luo Hao's reaction made Feng Wuyue slightly startled, and then a kind of slighted anger suddenly arose in her heart.

The successor of the same first-class power is different from Luo Hao. He became famous at a young age, and Luo Hao, who is far behind him in fame, precipitation, and qualifications, does not even make a move in the current confrontation.

"Ye Xuan, you are courting death!"

As soon as the words were finished, Feng Wuyue's figure suddenly burst out, and the fierce aura that Ling Tianzong had passed down directly, and the fierce aura that had been tempered through thousands of years, broke out brazenly.

Like a fierce god waking up, it devoured the entire arena.

"kill!"

Feng Wuyue yelled loudly, exhaled into clouds, and the monks who were closer to the whole ring felt their ears roaring, the blood in their chests continuously rising, and their brains ached like needles.

There were also people with low strength who ran outside in a panic.

"Oh!"

Feng Wuyue's figure moved, before the person arrived, the fist arrived first, and there was a distance of ten meters between the two.

But the moment Feng Wuyue swung his fist, the air between him and Luo Hao seemed to be blown up in the air, and the black evil spirit rushed towards Luo Hao with the muffled thunderous bang.

The oppression of suffocation made Luo Hao turn to one side for the first time.

"Oh!"

The wall behind Luo Hao was blasted in the air by this punch, and the black evil spirit swallowed up all the broken stones.

"Xu Sha Killing Fist..."

Xusha Killing Fist, a well-known boxing technique in the Eastern Region, is like the invisible sword energy of a swordsman, killing people invisible.

Feng Wuyue has been immersed in this boxing technique for more than ten years, and has already cultivated this god-level boxing technique to great success.

As long as the distance is within the line of sight, everything can be blown up, and it is invincible.

Basically, in the entire Eastern Region, no Tianjiao dared to take a hard punch from him.

"As expected of the Lingkong Sect's Zhenshan Jue."

Luo Hao dodged Feng Wuyue's punch, and his figure suddenly approached, and the marble ground under his feet shattered with a bang. His physique far surpassed that of the Golden Core Stage, making his explosive power exceed his own limit.

Moving and dodging may not be satisfactory, but the speed under the straight-line impact is like a sharp sword flying, and it is shot out brazenly.

The seven thunders gathered together in Luo Hao's hands, and the first blow of the cyan thunder light scattered the black evil spirit of Feng Wuyue.

Facing Luo Hao's attack, Feng Wuyue did not dodge or evade, with a loud roar, Xu Sha's killing fist was thrown out again.

Luo Hao felt that the air flow in front of him was suddenly compressed, and then exploded in an all-round way, forming a fierce explosion, which exploded in front of him with the black evil energy.

It seemed that his fists and body were going to be blown to pieces.

At the critical moment, Luo Hao stepped forward, his whole body blazed with lightning.

The cyan Leimang was pushed to its peak. Although Ling Kongzong's Xu Sha Killing Fist was extremely ferocious, there was a black evil energy produced under the punch, devouring the enemy.

But Luo Hao's Seven Thunders is the most powerful Yang Lei, and he is born to restrain these spells.

"Boom!"

The air explosion exploded, and the thunder light kept flashing in the arena.

The sleeve of Luo Hao's right hand that hit Qileizhengfa shattered at the same time, and a surge of momentum made Luo Hao take two steps back.

At this time, Feng Wuyue was already lying on the ground, her whole body was scorched black.

On the chest, there is even a line of blood, with scarlet blood continuously flowing out.

The clothes on the upper body were directly exploded into pieces by the blasting air. .

Chapter 244

They are also descendants of first-class forces, and the strength between the two can be judged immediately from these few moves.

Immediately, shouts came from around the entire ring, and everyone was cheering for Luo Hao's strength.

The more Luo Hao wins, the stronger his strength, which proves that they can earn more later.

And these monks, the only thought in their hearts at this time is that the amount they bet this time is still too small.

A lot of monks immediately ran towards the Fengsumen and began to place heavy bets.

But after the time passed, Feng Suanmen's odds on Luo Hao had dropped significantly.

The odds that were at least three to one before had become one to one.

But this even aroused the thoughts of those gamblers, and more and more people came to raise their bets.

Even the dealers of the Fengsuan Sect are so optimistic about Luo Hao, and their confidence in Luo Hao has also grown~.

. . . . . .

Time passed, and the sky gradually became dark.

Luo Hao has won eight consecutive battles all the way, and the eight battles have never been broken.

Most of them are powerful people from aristocratic families, and there are also some guys who want to steal chickens.

However, they were all defeated by Luo Hao one by one, and it was also at this time today that Feng Suan Sect suffered serious losses.

He lost millions of spirit stones all at once, and immediately closed the handicap against Luo Hao.

Although many casual cultivators felt a little dissatisfied, most of them still made a fortune because of Luo Hao's huge profits.

Only a small number of people regretted not betting heavily on Luo Hao.

The third day soon arrived, and a ray of light in the sky gradually dawned.

Luo Hao, who was sitting cross-legged in the arena, gradually opened his eyes, and the dense crowd surrounded the Dongcheng arena.

The people in the other three cities were basically all gathered in the east city, and the other three cities, which were rarely seen in a hundred years, became very desolate.

You must know that the battle in the East City is the most important, and it is also the best time for the younger generation to become famous.