Chapter 177 The highest realm of pretending

Although Wu Liang's voice is not loud, but when it comes to the word Lingshi, many monks' ears are as if they have cultivated [Shunfeng ears], and their spirits are not good.

For example, now, when Wu Liang spit out that number, many monks all looked over in unison.

Of course, the most surprising thing was the young deacon of the casino who failed in the "slap in the face" but got a huge surprise.

With such a large number of spirit stones thrown down, if this bet really comes true, he will naturally get a lot of benefits.

If he could do this every time he was slapped in the face, he would almost wish to put his face in front of others every day and shout: Hit me, hit me quickly.

Just when the young deacon couldn't help blushing, Wu Liang said another word.

"Hey, wait, all the previous ones are invalid."

"Whoo~"

"Hi"

"Pooh"

……

When the onlookers heard Wu Liang's panting, they all spurned and thought: Another one came here to pretend to be aggressive. Later, the deacon Wu Liang of Wanxian Gambling will teach this kid to be a man.

As for the young deacon, at this time, he experienced the feeling of falling from heaven to hell.

The anger that was already accumulating was about to burst out with a "boom", and one hand was stretched out. This action was clearly to call someone over, so that he could teach this man who dared to come to Wanxian Gambling Square for entertainment. A young monk who knows the heights of the sky and the earth.

It's not that calling you a real person means that you can really treat yourself as a real person.

And even if it is a real cultivator who has entered the Ten Thousand Immortals Cloud Terrace, he must be coiled.

But before the young deacon could speak, Wu Liang brought him back to heaven with one word.

"All 100 million high-grade spirit stones, all bet on... this item."

Before he had time to distinguish which item Wu Liang was talking about, the young deacon of the casino couldn't help sighing in his heart: "The ups and downs of life are so exciting."

In the next moment, the young deacon realized that his sigh was too early.

Following Wu Liang's finger, he saw the option.

Then, he couldn't take it anymore.

"you're crazy"

The young deacon lost his composure for the first time.

In front of many monks, he shouted this sentence.

Of course, the expressions of the other monks who saw Wu Liang's choice at this time were almost the same.

And Wei Qianjin, who was standing behind Wu Liang, already had the idea of ​​having nothing to love, because he suddenly felt in a trance that this must not be the final climax, it was just a foreplay.

"The four competitions are combined into one, and the winners come from the same sect or faction. Odds: [-] to [-]!"

That's right, this was Wu Liang's final choice.

Bet 100 million top-grade spirit stones on this betting item that only some "crazy" monks would choose for many years.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is often held after the earth dragon turns over, and the earth dragon in the Tiandi Mountain Range has turned over hundreds of times.

Of course, the number of conferences held is also limited by the time when the League of Immortals appears.

After careful calculation, at least hundreds of times.

And among these one hundred times, the total number of monks who bet on this item is less than 100.

Like Wu Liang, who bet 100 million top-grade spirit stones at one time is even more unique.

In the main hall, many monks looked at Wu Liang as if they were looking at a lunatic, oh no, a fool.

Because as long as the well-informed monks in Qingzhou know that since the Wanxian Conference has been held a hundred times, the four competitions have been held every time, but there has never been a case where the winners of the four competitions come from the same sect or faction. .

Once, not at all.

This also means that Wu Liang's bet will definitely end in failure.

"Is this kid crazy? Come here to throw spirit stones for fun, why don't you let me forget it."

"Hey, I think this guy wants to make a name for himself. Although the method is a bit stupid, the effect must be very good."

"It's possible. The world is so big that there are so many wonders. It's normal to have one or two idiots."

"Speaking lightly, where else can you find such a rich fool?"

……

The discussions around him fully reflected the young deacon's aspirations.

But at this time, the four girls behind Wu Liang were extremely calm about the scene in front of them, and they could only look at Wu Liang with faith.

On the contrary, Wei Qianjin, who was a "debtor", suddenly calmed down at this time. After carefully recalling Wu Liang's fierce achievements since his debut, he finally said "crazy" secretly, and then resigned to his fate. The strange purple crystal card was secretly handed over to Wu Liang.

[Amethyst Card: One of the major currencies, it can be exchanged for millions of top-grade spirit stones. 】

Taking out this card is almost Wei Qianjin's entire net worth as a branch owner.

If Wu Liang's bet fails, Wei Qianjin will drink the northwest wind.

Of course, he would definitely choose to rely on Jiudingzong, and he would never leave if Wu Liang didn't pay back the money.

"This lunatic will definitely fail. Should I think about how to settle down in Jiuding Peak now?"

If Wu Liang knew what Wei Qianjin was thinking, he would definitely give him a hard "Bah".

"You are beautiful!"

On the other side, the young deacon of the casino finally woke up after being dazed for a while.

Although he yelled that Wu Liang was a lunatic, his duty as a receptionist couldn't really treat Wu Liang as a lunatic.

Especially after seeing the purple spar card that Wu Liang handed over, the young deacon resolutely threw away those useless thoughts, and had the urge to show his face in front of Wu Liang.

Instinctively accepted the purple card, and then asked: "May I ask the real person's name? Is there a sect?"

"Wu Liang!"

"Sect Master of the Nine Cauldrons Sect!"

Hearing this, the young deacon recorded Wu Liang's name and sect in the jade book stroke by stroke.

Write down the item of betting, and then add the scary Lingshi number at the end.

As soon as he finished writing, the young deacon remembered that there was one more question he hadn't asked.

So he said again: "Sect Master Wu, may I ask which sect you bet on will become the winner of the four competitions?"

As soon as this question was uttered, the expressions of the four girls behind Wu Liang changed, as if they couldn't hold back their laughter.

Wei Qianjin, on the other hand, had an expression of resignation.

As for the other monks, as well as the young deacon, they began to speculate wildly in their hearts, wanting to see if they could guess which sect and influence Wu Liang, a lunatic and fool, was optimistic about and could win the four competitions.

League of Immortals?
The first family, the Lu family?

The rising star Slaying Dragon Sect?
……

At this moment, Wu Liang glanced innocently at the fourth daughter and Wei Qianjin, and then, facing everyone's expectant eyes, calmly uttered three words that no one could think of.

"Nine! Ding! Zong!"

The three words, each word, were like meteorites, blasting into the hall.

After a "bang", it completely detonated.

The young deacon who was the center of the explosion didn't understand the meaning of the three words until he instinctively wrote down the three words that Wu Liang spit out, and then he fell into a real numbness.

At this time, Wu Liang had already left the hall with his four daughters and Wei Qianjin, who looked loveless.

Completely ignoring the "hustle and bustle" behind him, isn't it just a gamble, a group of monks were startled, and for no reason lowered his Sect Master Wu's compulsion.

Of course, if Wu Liang hadn't secretly asked the system in his mind after leaving the hall, the force would have been a little higher.

(End of this chapter)

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