Having been given a second chance at life, I choose to join the Demonic Sect!

Chapter 82 Of the three thousand diseases that cause death and death, only the sycophant is incurable!
Faced with the ridicule of the many onlookers, Miao Wang had no choice but to take out a spirit sword from his storage ring.

"Demon, if I lose, this top-grade third-tier spirit sword is yours!"

Miao Wang usually gives all his resources to Hua Xian'er, and this third-grade top-quality spirit sword is already his best treasure.

Now, for the sake of Hua Xian'er, he is willing to use this top-grade third-tier spirit sword as a wager and gamble with Cao Meng.

Cao Meng did not immediately accept Miao Wang's bet, but instead said:

"Fellow Daoist Boiling Sheep, Fellow Daoist Flower Fairy is a human being, and is priceless!"
"If you want to bet with me, then put all your resources on the table!"

Cao Meng felt that he was not doing this because he was greedy, but for Miao Wang's good.

Once I take all of Miao Wang's resources, he will finally see through Hua Xian'er's true nature and realize that she is a beautiful little fairy!
"it is good!"

Miao Wang agreed to Cao Meng's bet, since he felt he wouldn't lose anyway, so it didn't matter how big the bet was.

Just when Miao Wang was full of confidence, he was betrayed.

"Senior Brother Cao Meng, Miao Wang is at the fourth level of the Golden Core realm, and his attacks are extremely ruthless!"
"You haven't been cultivating for long, so you absolutely mustn't fight him!"

Because she was worried about Cao Meng, Hua Xian'er revealed Miao Wang's cultivation level directly, thus advising him not to fight Miao Wang.

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Miao Wang was on the verge of tears. "Junior sister, I'm doing this for your own good! How can you be so biased towards this demon!"
Upon hearing the information provided by Hua Xian'er, Cao Meng couldn't help but give her a mental thumbs-up, and then, with a gentlemanly air, said:

“Junior Sister Flower Fairy, although I, Cao Meng, am in the Demonic Sect and am a disciple of the Demonic Cultivator, I have never done anything bad. Yet he has repeatedly slandered me as a demon.”

I must have a showdown with him today, and settle things once and for all!

Back then, it was I who subdued An Yingji, who was at the sixth level of the Golden Core stage, with just one or two moves.

Miao Wang was only at the fourth level of the Golden Core stage; one move would be enough to deal with his opponent.

An Yingji, standing beside Cao Meng, whispered:

"Cao Meng, you are truly shameless!"

They, as fellow disciples, usually hung out together, so An Yingji was quite aware of the bad things Cao Meng had done.

Cao Meng gave An Yingji a warning look, saying that if she dared to show any rebelliousness again, he would make sure to loosen her pelvis.

Hua Xian'er thought Cao Meng's words made sense; a dignified man should be able to endure humiliation without doing anything.

So she turned her gaze to Miao Wang and scolded him:

"Miao Wang, you provoked Senior Brother Cao Meng without cause, thus causing trouble. I order you to apologize to Senior Brother Cao Meng immediately!"

Hua Xian'er felt it was all Miao Wang's fault. If Miao Wang hadn't kept calling Cao Meng a demon, none of this would have happened.

If this guy had listened to me from the beginning, and everyone had pretended not to know me, none of this would have happened.

Who knows, she might already be having a meal with Cao Meng right now, and they're having a very pleasant conversation, even discussing everything from the heavens and the earth to marriage!
But Miao Wang ruined all of this, so the other party should apologize.

Under Hua Xian'er's scolding, Miao Wang's eyes turned red with anger.

Of course, he wasn't angry at Hua Xian'er, but at Cao Meng.

It was all because of this despicable demon that the Flower Fairy was bewitched, turning her usually sensible and reasonable junior sister into someone so unable to distinguish right from wrong.

"Junior sister, in order to stop him from harassing you, your senior brother cannot give in to you today!"

This was the only time in Miao Wang's history that he had ever stood up to Hua Xian'er. He knew that this move might anger her, but he had no choice but to do it!

"Miao Wang, you've really gotten some skills!"

"..."

When Hua Xian'er saw that Miao Wang, who usually obeyed her every word, dared to disobey her as his master today, she was immediately enraged and gave him a thorough dressing-down.

Faced with the greetings from Hua Xian'er's entire family, Miao Wang did not refute them. After all, a beating is a sign of affection, and scolding is a sign of love! The harsher his junior sister's scolding, the more it showed his position in her heart.

As expected, my junior sister has her own heart; the other party is being bewitched by the demon.

Of the three thousand diseases that cause death and death, only the sycophant is incurable!
While Miao Wang was being criticized, Cao Meng was greeting the onlookers:
"I, Cao Meng, am opening the betting market today. Fellow Daoists, would any of you like to join in?"

"Bet on me, Cao Meng, to win in one move, the odds are 100; bet on me to win in three moves, the odds are 50; bet on me to win in five moves, the odds are 20... and bet on me to win in 100 moves, the odds are 20!"

Cao Meng estimated that Miao Wang, this sycophant of Boiling Sheep, didn't have much savings, so he decided to earn some extra money.

These onlookers can't expect to get free entertainment; they have to buy their own tickets!

Of course, Cao Meng himself is not a bad person and would not force others to buy tickets.

"Fellow Daoist Cao Meng, why didn't you buy Miao Wang's?"

The onlookers felt that Cao Meng's decision to set up a table was somewhat inappropriate, since Miao and Wang were also involved, and they should at least be given a place!

"Then let's bet on Miao Wang losing one move..."

"Losing in a hundred moves..."

Seeing that the onlookers had objections, Cao Meng changed the betting position.

"Forehead!"

Cao Meng's changes have left onlookers speechless. Are they betting on Miao Wang to lose? Or are they betting on Cao Meng to lose?

One of the onlookers bluntly stated:
"Fellow Daoist Cao Meng, what if we bet on you to lose?"

"Ugh!"

Cao Meng sighed and said helplessly:
"In that case, betting on me to lose will be 100 to 1!"

Cao Meng felt that he had deliberately omitted this option in order to give the general public a possible choice.

But these onlookers all want to choose the least likely sexual option, how ridiculous!
These onlookers are determined to be good people and give me spirit stones, so I can't blame them!

Apart from An Yingji, all the other commentators were stunned when they heard Cao Meng say, "Bet on me to lose, and I'll pay you 100."

Everyone thought Cao Meng was doomed to lose; betting on him for 100 times the payout was like throwing away a fortune!
"Cao Meng, you've gone too far!"

After hearing Cao Meng's words, Miao Wang felt that the other party was deliberately humiliating him.

Cao Meng genuinely didn't intend to humiliate Miao Wang; he just wanted to bait the public, get them to place bets, and then rake in the money himself!

Seeing Miao Wang acting like a sycophant, trying to stop them from making money, the onlookers began to mock him.
"Miao Wang, if you're not satisfied, you can also open a betting pool and become the dealer!"

Seeing that he had incurred the wrath of the crowd and that his meager resources couldn't support the betting, Miao Wang could only glare angrily at Cao Meng:
"Cao Meng, do you have that many spirit stones?"

Miao Wang's question immediately drew the attention of all onlookers to Cao Meng.

A payout of 100 is quite a high ratio, and onlookers are wondering if Cao Meng can afford to pay it.

Hehehe!
Cao Meng sneered inwardly. Did he think he was someone who couldn't afford to play games, having millions of low-grade spirit stones on him?

The key point is that you are both the house and the participant. As for winning or losing, isn't that up to you?

There are some things Cao Meng can only think in his heart and cannot say aloud.

"Don't worry, everyone, I still have some valuables on me!"

Even if I can't repay, you can still detain me and take me to the Hehuan Sect to collect the debt!

To persuade the victims to place their bets, Cao Meng solemnly assured everyone.

(End of this chapter)