Everyone is a Rin.

Si is attractive, he can't talk nonsense.

And from the look on his face, Lotte must be a piece of crap.

Genius? This is the worst talent Wushan City has had in decades.

This, coupled with the fragmentation of the field, is even more waste in the waste.

Fuck!

“No wonder the odds are one to fifteen, and no one would buy this kind of waste even if it were one to a hundred. ”

“He is a complete joke, hahaha...”

……

The gamblers laughed.

At the same time, it is surrounded by the four sides.

“Master, tell us, who should I buy? ”

“Master, you are my bright light. It is up to you if you can make money this year. As soon as you buy one, I will give you a commission. ”

“Yeah, yeah, I'll give you a score, too. ”

……

Four is attractive.

He is familiar with the talent of none of the thousands of disciples, which is very important in the cultivation of time, and has the key to determining life and death.

A Si narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, displaying a proud expression on his face.

Every year today is his most scenic time, the feeling surrounded by a large group of people made him vanity unprecedented satisfied, looked at the odds, smiled slightly, "Don't I have to say more about Wu Feng, the medium talent? ”

“Bet as much money as you can. ”

“He must be the new Wang... By the way, let me tell you something, Wu Feng was spotted by the Bai family half a month ago. Even if he didn't try, he would be eligible to enter the Bai family. Would the Bai family have won the championship? ”

“Do you understand now? ”

……

One time.

The gamblers went crazy and generally poured straight into the betting window.

“I pressed 20 Xuan coins, Wu Feng won! ”

“I pressed thirteen pieces and pressed Wu Feng all the time to buy all his sessions. ”

“I pressed 50 pieces, this is my whole family, I have also been pressing him to win, hahaha...”

……

The absolute part of the people pressed the blue coin on Wu Feng.

Third floor of the attic.

A middle-aged man stood behind his back and looked at the betting window crowded with people with no slight change in expression.

An elderly man like a housekeeper walked behind the man and bowed, respectfully: “The owner of the building, has received 3700 blue coins to crush Wu Feng, so we are going to lose a lot this time. ”

“Moreover, the thirteen doorman have not yet made a move, this year they will definitely press Wu Feng on this disciple. If their wager is similar to that of previous years, conservatively estimate that this time it is almost 2,000 Xuan coins more than our gambling building, this number...”

Don't wait for the old man to finish.

The middle-aged man waved, "I get it. ”

The old man stranded himself and immediately said: "Yes! ”

He has been running Wushan City's casino for more than a decade, earning very little income every year, because new people who have just entered the ancient world, talent decides everything, so long as they get the news, they won't buy it wrong.

Even if it's wrong, it's very small.

Some money can be made in previous years.

This year, however, Wu Feng, a medium talent, suddenly appeared, although he minimized the odds, but still could not stop those people from placing bets. The money earned over the past decade is likely to be lost once this year.

The middle-aged man doesn't care how much he loses.

He cares about this place.

The little place he hates, the nest bag is here for 14 years, every year today he has to show up on time, which makes him unusually disgusted, very upset, he has no ambition, but he can't play.

A small town like Wushan City will never earn a grand coin for entering a larger city even if he spends his entire life.

No more effort.

And...

Today, the money he earned for 14 years will be restored to its original form. His heart is under fire, which has swelled very strongly after more than a decade, but no one knows about the fire, even the housekeeper next to him.

“I can't break the rules of the Oriental family because there are rules of the casino, and I can't afford to take them all, no matter how many times I receive them. ”

The old man's eyes twinkled slightly and sighed in his heart, "Yes, I'm going to arrange it. ”

The old man walked out of the room, and Oriental's face turned dark, looking at the distant sky, whispering: “Oriental Hung, do you think this will defeat me? One day I will return to the Oriental family. ”

……

The betting window is hot.

The other side is starting to get lively.

“Four Seamen are coming! ”

“The men from Heavenly Gate are here too. ”

“The disciples of Lan Xinmen are also here. ”

……

One time.

Thirteen powerful factions appeared one by one and walked to their specially appointed seats.

The head of the family.

Two elders, then a dozen elite disciples, and then a new disciple who was newly admitted a month ago, each of them trembled in spirit and were very wary, thinking that today was their chance to be famous, and everyone's mind was very excited.

“The Heavenly Feather Gate people are here. ”

The crowd rioted for a while.

A pair of horses came out of a street entrance, and few people in Tianyue Gate.

Just under twenty.

Among the thirteen gatekeepers, Tianyue Gate has the weakest power. In recent years, the contribution value has become less and less, and the allocation of training resources has become less and less. Few fighters are already willing to enter Tianyue Gate.

“Have you heard? This year, Tianyuanmen received only a dozen more of its worst talent disciples. ”

“The whole city knows about this. ”

“I also heard that all white families in Lingyun City want to find someone to replace Tianyue Gate, waste so many training resources for nothing, and get no reward at all. This kind of door party is not necessary for white families. ”

“After this year, if Heavenly Feather Gate doesn't show any more performance, I guess it will really be replaced by the newly emerged purgatory. ”

“Who says no? Depending on their position, this year's competition will definitely be underneath them. Never buy the disciple of Tianyue Gate, it will definitely be compensated. ”

……

Tian Yumen's disciple came out of the crowd.

The disciples of the other doorman walked with their heads up, but they walked with their heads hooked, as if they were afraid to see anyone.

Heaven Feather Gate has a dark frown, but there is no way.

The ashes ran to the seat.

suddenly.

“Wu La La La La...”

“The Gathering Gate people appeared. ”

loud sound.

The crowd suddenly rioted, all in the direction of the Gathering Gate.

The main scenery of the Gathering Gate is infinite. It is not some elder of the Gathering Gate who follows him, but a young disciple, Wu Feng!

This is also the first time such treatment has taken place.

“Look, he's Wu Feng, that medium talented genius. ”

“Breaking through to Lingwu IV in a month is really amazing, who can compare with him? ”

……

There are all kinds of compliments in the crowd.

Wu Feng's face was cold and his eyes filled with disdain. After the appearance of the Bai family, his heart expanded even more. “How can a small place like Wushan City in the district, such as the poor country corridor, stop me from flying away? ”

——

Chapter two!

The farther the monthly ticket, brothers, the old cow is heartbroken!!! Moon ticket consolation!