Thunder Sword God Emperor

Chapter 615 Of course!
Kang Ziyang stopped talking, but the murderous look in his eyes only increased, but Wang Jiancheng said: "Loss? What are spirit crystals? My Wang family has no shortage of spirit crystals! But the face is different! This kid, I want Let him be tortured!"

After a brief silence, Kang Ziyang spoke. He looked at the middle-aged man beside him: "Let Kang Lihu try!"

"Let Zhou Sheng play too!" A disciple of the Zhou family looked at the guards beside him and said.

"Call Lishen over here!" the Zheng family disciple narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

……

"Haha! Here it goes!"

Ji Fangwen and the elder couldn't help but walked towards the backstage to receive the spirit crystal.

In the extremely unwilling eyes of the steward, Ji Fangwen took the 240 million middle-grade spirit crystals with a smile, swept his spiritual sense a little, distributed 80 to the elder, threw the rest into the Qiankun ring, and left with a smile .

Originally, according to the odds, they could get 300 million middle-grade spirit crystals, but Lotte Square had to pay interest, so 60 middle-grade spirit crystals were missing.

"Steward, let them take it away like this?" A waiter asked unwillingly.

"Hmph! It's always been our Kang family's harvest. How can someone else make money? Don't worry, you will win it back!" The steward looked sullen.

……

"Hahaha, brother, this is a huge profit!" The elder looked at Ji Fangwen and said with a smile.

"It's nothing, we're going to make a lot of money later, just watch! That kid is very smart!" Ji Fangwen smiled from ear to ear.

"Do you want to bet?" The elder looked at Ji Fangwen and asked.

"Yes! Of course!"

Ji Fangwen nodded, and said solemnly: "Whoever that kid participates, we have to place a bet, and ruthlessly slaughter the oil and water of these big families!"

"Will something happen like this?"

The elder was a little worried. When he received the spirit crystal just now, he could see the sullen expression on the manager's face. Although he was not afraid of the other party, but after all, it was more troublesome to cause trouble on his territory.

"What are you afraid of? I, Moyunling, have never been afraid of anything!" Ji Fangwen said seriously.

……

The Bull God stood up, walked eight feet in front of Tang Chen, his eyes were fierce, and he said fiercely: "Boy, this time you won by chance, and you will be embarrassed for two days, next time I will abolish you!"

Tang Chen directly ignored the other party's existence, then slowly sat up, closed his eyes, and began to adjust his breath, pretending to recover his weak body.

"Boy, you."

Seeing Tang Chen's demeanor, Niu Shen looked at the management office of Lotte Square, and finally his eyes rested on Tang Chen, with a murderous look, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, let's wait and see!"

Immediately, he took big strides, walked to the backstage without looking back, and disappeared from the sight of the crowd.

"Dear friends, in this gladiatorial match, Dugu Qiubai narrowly defeated the Bull God, created a miracle that has never been seen in the history of gladiatorial matches, and became the new flagship of Lotte Square!"

"Dugu seeks defeat!"

"Dugu seeks defeat!"

"Dukgo seeks defeat and wins!"

A part of the audience has already begun to cry out. It seems that they have a new idol in their hearts.

But most people were obviously very unhappy, after all, the Bull God had already taken root in their hearts, so they had to boo all over the place.

"Everyone, Dugu Qiubai seems to be a bit out of strength right now. I wonder if he would like to participate in the next gladiatorial match. Let's wait a moment and hear what he has to say!"

At this time, Tang Chen took a deep breath, stood up slowly, looked at the enchanting woman, his face was still a little pale, and said weakly: "I will participate!"

There was obviously some unconfidence in this voice, but it was clearly heard by everyone on the field.

"Dugu seeks defeat!"

"Dugu seeks defeat!"

The shouting started again, even louder than before. In the eyes of these people, Tang Chen's actions were a kind of courage without giving up and without fear.

"Ha ha."

But many people still have disdainful eyes and sneers.

The fat monk stood behind, muttering incessantly: "Amitabha, this is too tricky!"

"Everyone, this is courage, look at our Dugu Qiubai, even if we are weak, we are not afraid of any opponent!"

The enchanting woman looked at the people on the field and began to exaggerate the atmosphere: "Then let us have an opponent who invites Dugu to defeat the next round!"

The woman's voice was very long, but she didn't say who was about to appear.

"Who do you think will come out to deal with him?"

"I don't know! Dugu Qiubai even defeated the Bull God, some little Luola must be ineligible to play!"

"Yeah, according to the situation, the Deng family and the Kang family are going to take action, right?"

……

The scene boiled again, and the enthusiasm of the audience was surging.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

……

Amidst the shouts of the crowd, a tall figure came out from the small door in the backstage, like a movable hill, or a humanoid monster.

"It's Lishen!"

"The power is invincible!"

"Lishen, I love you!"

……

Amid the enthusiastic and excited shouts of the audience, Lishen appeared on the stage.

Tang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the person who appeared on the stage, and found that the person who came was simply a freak.

This person is like a humanoid monster, with a height of two feet, with erect hair, earrings, thick eyebrows lying silkworms, eyes like chickens, and wide lips.

He walked very slowly, with every step, the ground trembled slightly, like a little giant.

Long breath, steady rhythm, from these, it can be seen that this person's strength is definitely not small.

"It's all right now, Lishen is on the stage, this kid is finished!"

"That's right, Lishen is somewhat stronger than Niushen!"

"Looking at his size, I guess this kid is only going to be crushed!"

……

As soon as Lishen entered the arena, Lotte Square also showed the odds for the next gladiatorial match.

Everyone on the field was shocked and hurriedly placed bets.

More than [-]% of the martial arts practitioners have worked hard to win, but only a dozen or so people have won by fighting alone.

Except for Ji Fangwen who placed more bets, the rest of them were hundreds of thousands of low-grade spirit crystals.

The elder bet [-] middle-grade spirit crystals, Ji Fangwen also bet [-] middle-grade spirit crystals, and they also bet [-] middle-grade spirit crystals for Tang Chen.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is here to gamble!"

The fat monk walked towards the betting window and squeezed his way into the crowd.

"Damn it, why is it so smelly!"

"Damn it, it stinks!"

"Fuck, I'm disgusting to death!"

……

Everyone scattered and avoided, looking at the fat monk as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The fat monk looked at the people around him with a strange look, then seriously sniffed his clothes, finally raised his head, looked at the hard-to-talk people, and said seriously: "Do you have a sense of smell? , the poor monk doesn't smell bad at all!"

vomit!
Hearing the fat monk's words, someone vomited on the spot, almost suffocating people, isn't it smelly?

(End of this chapter)