Blind woman with waste material looks down on the world

Chapter 576

"Haha, a loss of 100 million, tsk tsk, I'm happy just thinking about it. If I win this game, not only can I win back the money I lost earlier, but I can also get a million in compensation, haha..."

After hearing the odds of losing 100 million, everyone went crazy!Without any thought, Qi Qi bet on the old man's team!

"Old man, everyone has already bet, I wonder how you bet this time?" Mei'er narrowed her eyes, looked at the old man with a smile, and said.

I hate you, you sinister and shameless little bastard, knowing that I already know about your plot, you still ask me like this, do you really want to piss me off?

Seeing Meier's gaze, the old man knew that Meier already knew everything he knew, but Meier dared to ask him, how would he bet on it?Bet yourself to win?He wasn't sure, betting that Meier would win?So how will the people present see him?

Seeing that the old man was silent, Mei'er also knew that the old man at this moment must be very angry with her, so she stopped urging the old man to place a bet, and instead said: "Since the old man doesn't know how to place a bet, then please ask the old man to send out a bet now." Your side, the third round of the battle!"

"Hehe, who said I don't know how to place a bet?" After Meier's words fell for a while, the old man who had been frowning all of a sudden, his eyes lit up, and then he made some kind of determination in his heart, and said to Meier: "Since you and I The bet, then, I am naturally confident that I can win, so of course I will bet all my chips on my team!"

After finishing speaking, the old man waved his hand, and in an instant, hundreds of pills of various grades, as well as spirit weapons of various grades, were all summoned by the old man from the space ring and randomly piled up on Meier's gambling table above!

"Damn, this, this, so many pills and spirit weapons? Tian Na, at first I thought this old man would be a country bumpkin who came out of a ravine, but I didn't expect him to have so many... ..." Among the crowd, a voice of exclamation sounded!
"The old man wants to bet all these bets on the old man's team?" Mei'er glanced at the many spiritual weapons and elixir on the gambling table, her complexion suddenly sank!

She knew that after the old man knew her plan, he dared to place all the bets on his own side. This only shows that the old man is as confident as she is, believing that her side can win...

However, since he is so confident, then... What level and bloodline chicken will he send in the third round of the competition?

"That's natural, the old man said, since the old man is willing to bet with you, the old man is naturally confident that he can win!" The old man said with great confidence.

"Confidence can win? Heh...then now, please send the old man!" Mei'er sneered and said.

"Haha..." The old man laughed out loud suddenly, stomping his feet on the ground, he actually dodged towards the cockfight ring on the round platform!

When they dodged, everyone could only feel that the figure of the old man suddenly became huge, but in the blink of an eye, a strange black feather covered with black and glossy, exuding a breathtaking coldness and aura all over his body. The death-breathing rooster suddenly appeared in everyone's sight...

"I, I, am I dazzled? How did I see that old man suddenly turned into a big black cock?"

Seeing this, everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it. The old man who stood alive in front of everyone before turned into a big black rooster that made people fear just by looking at it!
"Tianne, that old man is a chicken?"

"A chicken, or a black chicken, what level and strength is this chicken?"

"Judging from his ability to transform into a human form, his strength is definitely not low!"

Everyone kept guessing the old man's strength and bloodline!
"Ghost Silkie?" Huofeng's eyes fell on the stage, Ling Ran stood there, but he frowned suddenly on the big black rooster that was smiling evilly at Meier: "No, the aura emanating from it , is completely different from the breath of the Nether Silky, and although it deliberately hides its breath, its breath seems to be..."

"Huofeng, from the meaning of your words, he doesn't seem to be a Nether Silky?" Meier didn't bother to pay attention to the evil smile of the old man on the stage turned into a chicken, looked at Huofeng, and asked.

"Cut, it's more than that! Master, he's a parallel importer!" Suddenly, the teasing little head came out of Meier's arms, stretched out his little golden wings, pointed at the old man and said angrily: "Besides, there is no way for people to get out of him!" , feel any kind of chicken smell, people can be sure that this old bastard is not a chicken at all, he must have used some shameless method to turn himself into a chicken!"

"Grandpa Chicken, you bastard old bastard, in order to win your dear master, Grandpa Chicken, you actually did such a shameless thing, Grandpa Chicken, I will stab you to death!" Doudou stared at the old man extremely angrily, and roared angrily.

"Not a chicken? But you used some methods to turn yourself into a chicken?" Hearing Doudou's words, there was no anger on Mei'er's face, and she chuckled instead!

Doudou is the ancestor of the chicken, and can easily feel the smell of any kind of chicken. Although Doudou is in the infancy at the moment, Meier has no doubts about what Doudou said, and... if the old man is really not Instead, he used some methods to turn himself into a chicken, so... this really fell into Meier's favor. To be honest, Meier wished the old man could do this!
"Grandpa Chicken, you bastard old bastard, you parallel importer, counterfeit, hurry up and get Grandpa Chicken off the stage!" While Meier was thinking, Tease's angry growl rang out again!
However, just when Doudou wanted to jump out of Meier's embrace and rushed to the stage to fight the old man, Meier hugged Doudou's hands and suddenly tightened a little bit. At the same time, Meier said softly to Doudou: " The little guy is not in a hurry, although he is not a chicken, but since he is in the form of a chicken at the moment, it is not considered a foul for him to do so!"

Huh?Why is this woman...

Hearing what Meier said, the old man who turned into a chicken on the stage was puzzled. When he made up his mind to use this move, he thought that Meier and the others would most likely jump out and say in public. He is not a chicken, he violated the rules of the competition, and he also made some preparations for this, and thought of many excuses, but now... Meier not only did not use this to make a big fuss, saying that he violated the rules of the competition , and still find an excuse for him, saying that he did not foul?
(End of this chapter)