Nine Turns of Chaos

Chapter 658 I am a Pig 1
Chapter 687 I am a Pig 1
But the fat monk waved his hands and said: "You are wrong. When did I owe you the commission? You didn't complete the task and deceived me with fake products. How dare you ask for commission? I don't want to be in a duel If you want your life, let's gamble with one hundred thousand high-grade divine stones, and the loser will give the winner one hundred thousand high-grade divine stones."

Xiong Meng hesitated for a moment, but nodded in agreement, he still felt that he could win for sure.

"One hundred thousand high-grade sacred stones? How can we get so many sacred stones?" Ma Chun said in surprise.

"Shut up, the boss will not lose to this fat man!" Zhang Hai said confidently.

"Oh!" Miss Jing sighed at this moment.

After the calculations on the stage were over, and after the two sides saluted each other, Xiong Meng put on a stance and raised his aura.

The fat monk was still standing there with a smile on his face, he didn't see any movement, and the breath in his whole body didn't start to swell.

"beat him!"

"Knock him down!"

"Bet, bet, win or lose, buy more and pay more, the opportunity should not be missed!"

"I'll buy that strong man to win, a thousand high-grade divine stones!"

"I'll buy Fatty to win, five hundred top-grade divine stones!"

The audience was full of jubilation, and there were even more gamblers who opened the market to sit on the bank.

Xiao Lingyu looked at Miss Jing's frowning eyebrows, then looked at the fat monk's two servants, calmly, and walked to the place where the gambling game was held, and said, "I'll buy that fat man to win, [-] high-grade god stones!"

Although [-] top-grade sacred stones is not a small amount, the monk who sits in the manor should be rich and powerful, and he did not back down Xiao Lingyu's bet.

"Senior Xiao, how could you buy that fat man to win?" Zhang Hai stepped forward and asked.

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

"What do you mean?" Zhang Hai was puzzled.

"The duel has begun, let's watch the duel first." Xiao Lingyu pointed to the stage and said.

And Miss Jing looked at Xiao Lingyu meaningfully, but didn't say anything out loud, she knew what Xiao Lingyu meant just in case.

Xiao Lingyu bet [-] high-grade divine stones. If Xiong Meng wins, even if Xiao Lingyu loses the [-] high-grade divine stones, Xiong Meng can win [-] high-grade divine stones. But if Xiong Meng loses, Xiao Lingyu wins [-]. Ten thousand high-grade divine stones, plus the capital of [-] high-grade divine stones, just make up one hundred thousand, which can be used to fulfill the bet.

Xiao Lingyu looked very disgusted at people like the fat monk, and Xiao Lingyu had a good impression of Xiong Meng and the others. He didn't mind helping Xiong Meng and the others. As for the god stone, it was just a number to him. Now It is not difficult for him to earn the god stone.

On the stage, Xiong Meng was the first to strike, because the fat monk just stood there laughing.

Although Xiong Meng looked like a strong man, his speed was not slow. After he yelled, he kicked his feet on the ground suddenly, and his body was in front of the opponent in an instant, and the magic knife in his hand fiercely slashed at the top of the fat monk's head.

The big sword was approaching, but the fat monk still had a smile on his face, but what surprised everyone was that the magic knife was about to fall on the top of the fat monk's head, but after a crisp sound, it suddenly shifted its direction. The edge of the left shoulder fell down.

What was even more surprising to everyone was that Xiong Meng, who was originally going ferociously and was the active attacker, flew upside down at the same time as the magic knife fell.

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

The reason why Xiong Meng's magic knife shifted was because the fat monk slapped the body of the magic knife with a quick shot just now, but the speed of that palm was too fast. can not see clearly.

But Xiong Meng's body flew backwards because the moment the fat monk slapped the blade with his palm, he also kicked at the same time, hitting Xiong Meng's lower abdomen.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the fat monk did not move at all just now, so many monks watching the battle were very surprised.

"No way, is this too fake?"

"Did you deliberately release water to deceive our sacred stone?"

Those monks who bet on Xiongmeng's victory were unwilling, and they all shouted that this was a fake match.

After all, Xiong Meng is a master of the late stage of the gods, he was kicked by the opponent, he flew upside down a few feet away and then settled down again.

Although the fat monk moved very fast, making Xiong Meng a bit elusive, but his strength was not very strong, at least the kick just now didn't really hurt Xiong Meng.

Judging from the strength of that kick, the fat monk is indeed only a mid-stage god of cultivation.

"I should be too careless!"

Xiong Meng is also a man who has experienced battles, he quickly stabilized his body, and then swung his knife again to charge at the opponent.

But this time, when Xiong Meng was about to get close to the opponent, his body suddenly swayed, and he came to the left hand of the fat monk, and swung the magic knife to slash horizontally.

Although Xiong Meng sought a change in this attack, the result was still astonishing. Before he cut horizontally, the fat monk had already jumped high. It fell, and it still fell behind him.

With one blow, Xiong Meng's relatively 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, the fat monk had indeed slapped Xiong Meng on the back just now.

But in the eyes of ordinary monks, the fat monk just jumped high and then fell quickly, without any other actions.

But even ordinary monks can feel that the speed of the fat monk is indeed a bit weird and outrageous.

"Xiong Meng is probably about to lose." Just seeing this, Miss Jing couldn't help shaking her head and said.

Zhang Hai, Ma Chun, and Ma Qiu are not people with poor vision. They can also see that their boss has no advantage except that their realm is higher.

The opponent's speed and reaction are too fast, no matter how powerful Xiong Meng's attack power is, it is difficult to hit the opponent. The opponent is already invincible, even if it is exhausted, Xiong Meng can be defeated.

Xiong Meng seemed to be aware of this too, he didn't go to attack again, but sacrificed his big iron shield, ready to defend with all his strength.

"Oh, he really lost." Seeing Xiong Meng sacrifice the iron shield, Miss Jing sighed authentically.

Xiao Lingyu also knew that Xiong Meng would definitely lose. If Xiong Meng still dared to attack and seek more changes in the attack, he could only hit the opponent once, and he might have a chance to win. The fast fat monk came to attack, which was actually more dangerous and more stressful.

Of course, even if Xiong Meng chooses to continue attacking, he will probably still lose.

The fact is just as Miss Jing expected, the fat monk kept moving around, looking for openings to attack, Xiong Meng's heavy iron shield was hard to defend, and in the end Xiong Meng was knocked down by the fat monk to the stage, losing this duel.

From the beginning to the end, the fat monk didn't use any magic weapon, and Xiong Meng didn't have any obvious injuries, but Xiong Meng was still defeated, and the defeat was very complete, because he didn't even have the hem of the opponent's clothes. touched.

Although Xiong Meng looked unwilling, but he was actually convinced of the defeat.

After Xiong Meng fell off the stage, he was surrounded by a group of city guards. If he didn't honor his previous bet, the city guards would not let him go.

"Assignment, acceptance."

The fat monk who was still standing on the stage arched his hands into fists, smiled modestly and said, "One hundred thousand high-grade god stones is not a small sum, if you can't get it out, you will follow me obediently in the future It's fine to do business, and leave after saving enough divine stones."

Although Xiong Meng has an upright temperament, he can only look embarrassed at the moment. He knows that his team will not be able to produce one hundred thousand high-grade god stones.

Xiao Lingyu went to the side of the gambling game at this time, brought over [-] top-grade divine stones with profit, and handed them over to Zhang Hai.

(End of this chapter)