Chapter 1645: Sad and angry Murong Xun!

"It's the elder." The two at the same time arched their hands, and then the two began to greet their helpers, except for Xiao Wuqing, Xiao Chen, Yang Yan, Shi Jingtian, Variety, Man Xiaoman, Shenyu, An Yanran, Murong Xun, Even Deng Gaozhuo was threatened by An Yanran in the ring, and Xiao Sihai had just 10 matches.
"Are you only ten people?" Xiao Chenghe sneered, and there were more than twenty people on his side.
"Each of us can take part in two battles, as long as you have the crystal." Xiao Sihai said lightly.
"It seems that you are ready to give money." Xiao Chenghe sneered, and then said to the black-robed elder: "Elder, I've decided, and bet on it for 15 games."
The black robe elder looked at Xiao Sihai.
"I accept fifteen gambling games." Xiao Sihai nodded.
"Fifteen gambling games are established." The black robe elder said, and then murmured: "One game of 500,000 can charge 50,000 crystals, and 15 games are 750,000. Not bad, these juniors are really good. We are getting richer."
Listening to the black robe elders talking about them, Xiao Sihai and Xiao Chenghe didn't have much expressions. Obviously they were used to it, but Xiao Chen and the others were a little dumbfounded. How did they feel that these elders fell into the eyes of money.
"The first gambling fight begins, you send one person first." The black robe elder looked at Xiao Chenghe calmly.
"It's the elder." Xiao Chenghe nodded, and soon a young man walked out of them, with his cultivation at the peak of the emperor.
Then it was Xiao Chen's turn to leave.
"He is too weak, you can go whoever wants to go." An Yanran said.
"I'm not going to fight with him to lower his status." Shenyu snorted coldly, and the other people were silent, and obviously they didn't want to make a move.
Then Xiao Chen looked at Murong Xun, and the others also looked at Murong Xun.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Murong Xun asked nervously.
"You have the lowest seniority." Xiao Chen said.
"You are the weakest!" An Yanran said.
"You are the most suitable match for this fight." Shenyu said, and the others nodded together.
Murong Xun was full of grief and indignation. He was also a young talent in the Murong family anyway, and his parents were the strongest creation gods, but in their eyes, how he became the weakest existence was too bullying.
Murong Xun stepped onto the ring full of grief and indignation. At this time, the young people in the ring were already irritated by Xiao Chen and their attitude. After seeing Murong Xun came to the stage, his face was a bit sordid and his voice was a little cold and said: "You dare to do this. Despise me, I will make you pay the price."
Murong Xun raised his head, looking at the young man with indifference on his face: "I am very upset now, don't mess with me."
"I just provoke you, what can you do?" Young man said, you are upset, I'm upset.
"Fuck!" Murong Xun snorted coldly, and frost appeared under his feet. In the blink of an eye, the entire arena was covered with frost, and the young man was frozen into ice sculptures.
"As long as I knock it lightly, you are dead." Murong said coldly as he passed the ice sculpture, then turned and walked off the ring.
"Xiao Sihai wins a game!" The elder black robe glanced at Murong Xun with some surprise, and said calmly, apparently he already knew the identity of Murong Xun.
"It turned out to be the law of cold ice of the Murong family. Xiao Sihai, this kid is a bit capable, and even the genius of the Murong family is willing to help him."
"Moreover, this little guy didn't exude a breath at all, and only relying on the law of ice to seal the peak power of the emperor, his strength may have been cultivated by the emperor."