Chapter 1319: Weird game


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Ning Zhongtian pointed at Guan Zuo with an arrogant face, and shouted disdainfully: "Guan Zuo, no matter how arrogant you are, you can't change the destiny that Mochizuki Liufeng always bottoms out! What's so great about your voice? Fight for your breath!"
A word poked at Guan Zuo's sore spot, and Guan Zuo's face changed again and again. This was the weakness of his being ridiculed by others. For so many years, he has been working hard to change the status quo, but no effect has been seen.
This is not just a shame for him alone, but also a great shame for all monks Mochizuki Liufeng.
However, Guan Zuo could not refute.
The surrounding powerhouses looked at Guan Zuo, and some sighed in their hearts. This might become a stain that Guan Zuo will not be able to erase in his life.
In front of many powerful men, Guan Zuo was ashamed and ridiculed by Ning Zhongtian. If he couldn't find a counterattack, he wanted to leave but couldn't go. This embarrassment made people faceless.
At the critical moment, Yang Teng came forward again.
Yang Teng unceremoniously pointed to Ning Zhongtian and shouted angrily: "What are you talking about! No matter how good or bad your previous grades are, it's all the same. It's just a passing moment. How can it mean that Mochizuki Liufeng will continue in the future? Bottom!"
It's okay for Yang Teng not to speak. This opening immediately attracted Ning Zhongtian's attention, "You little boy, a little monk of the Yuan Dynasty, who has been against the old man several times, really think that the old man dare not kill you!"
Yang Teng was not afraid. Ning Zhongtian's cultivation base should be at the level of a saint. He saw a lot of such a strong person, and he was not worse than Ning Zhongtian.
"Do you dare to kill me? That's your business! I can guarantee that as long as I am there, your people will never want to achieve any results in the competitive battle!" Yang Teng said loudly, and started to Ning Zhongtian. challenge.
"What? You say it again!" Ning Zhongtian laughed loudly: "Guan Zuo, Mochizuki Liufeng has fallen to such a degree, the old man really convinced you to let a young monk from the Juyuan period participate in the competitive battle! "
The other strong men were also shocked. A young monk in the Juyuan period participated in a competitive battle?
This is the unprecedented explosive news of the competitive battle.
No one stipulates that monks in the Juyuan period shall not participate in the competitive battle. The problem is that the king of the refining period rarely participates in the competitive battle, unless it is the kind of peerless genius of the heavenly prodigy, who has super combat power and participates in the competitive battle. It's just a matter of experience, and wanting to achieve good results in competitive battles is just a dream.
Throughout the past competitive battles, the monks who can finally become famous and remembered are all in the realm of the emperor of the Void Emperor.
What happened to Guan Zuo, even let a young monk in the Ju Yuan period represent Mochizuki Liufeng to participate in the competitive battle.
This is for the next training of talents, or the talents of Mochizuki Liufeng have been scarce to this level, did the invasion of the orc legion cause the monks in Mochizuki Liufeng's refining period to die!
With a bang, the strong talked a lot, and they couldn't guess what idea Guan Zuo was fighting.
Guan Zuo looked firm, staring at Ning Zhongtian and shouted: "Ning Zhongtian, dare you bet a game!"
Ning Zhongtian smiled: "Old stuff, you say how to bet!"
"Bet on whether he can pass the trials! If he can't enter the final entry, count me as a loser! If he successfully enters the final entry, you lose!" Guan Zuo said.
"Okay! I bet!" If you are not even dare to agree to such a bet, Ning Zhongtian will surely become the laughing stock of everyone.
"Since it's a gambling, then you have to bring some color." Guan Zuo turned his eyes and said, "Neither you nor I lack money. It is really boring to bet on these things. How about something interesting."
When they heard the two betting, the strong men were all intrigued, yelling for Ning Zhongtian to agree.
Ning Zhongtian laughed. He had already seen Yang Teng's cultivation level, and he had never deliberately concealed his cultivation level. He was a genuine Seventh Heaven in the Convergence Period.
"Look at the old ghost Zuo, what to bet, just say it!" Ning Zhongtian was confident.
"No matter who of us loses, strip off our clothes, walk slowly around the main square, yelling loudly while walking, I am dim and blind, I am an old fool! Don't you dare!" Guan Zuo also Being outraged, since it was a gambling, Ning Zhongtian's reputation was discredited, and he would never be able to look up.
Ning Zhongtian was taken aback for a moment, then turned to the sky and laughed: "Guan Zuo, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby. Since you are willing to walk around the big square naked, the old man will do you well! A word is for sure!"
The strong men present were dumbfounded, and they all looked at Guan Zuo with puzzled eyes.
Guan Zuo made such a bet, either because he trusts the little monk very much, or he is crazy.
Obviously, it is more likely to be crazy, and this little monk can't defeat the strong in the refining period.
Someone wants to stop Guan Zuo, everyone is the lord of the city, bowing their heads and looking up, there is no need to make things so uncontrollable.
No matter he or Ning Zhongtian, once he did something like that, he would inevitably become the laughing stock of the entire Silver Moon State. Never want to look up and see people in this life, and he would live in humiliation until he died.
Guan Zuo emphasized: "When the trials are over, it's when the bets are cashed out!"
"No problem, just wait for the bet to be honored. The colleagues present will inevitably uphold justice. If you dare to admit it if you lose, I don't need to say the consequences." Ning Zhongtian was in a position to win.
Regardless of whether the two of them lose, whether the bet is honored in the end, it will be a big joke.
"It's up to you!" Guan Zuo was confident.
The two city lord adults bet that this is not a strange thing, but the bet is too shocking, and the news spread quickly to every corner of the big square like a gust of wind.
Countless people inside and outside the square are talking about this gambling game.
It's not just the two Santos who are on fire.
Yang Teng, who had not yet played, was even remembered by everyone at once. The cultivation base during the Ju Yuan period provoked such a gambling game.
The cultivators asked each other what is this Yang Teng sacred, so that Mochizuki Liufeng's city director Zuo trusted so much.
The big square is in a mess, and the monks are all looking forward to the quick start of the trial, to witness what Yang Teng is capable of, and see where he can go.
No one thinks that Yang Teng will be able to make the final two thousand rosters.
If they were successfully promoted by a monk in the Juyuan Period, all the monks in the Void Refining Period in the Moon State of Bank of China could die, and they could not afford to lose this person.
Some people also expressed disdain, and it is understandable to want to be famous. To be famous with such innocent means is tantamount to stepping on the upper positions of the two city masters, which is really too despicable.
Not long after, a strong voice came from outside the main square: "Here, Lord Governor!"
Hula, a passage flashed out of the front.
A group of imposing monks lined up in four rows and walked side by side into the passage.
Behind the monk who cleared the road appeared a luxury cart, and all the animals pulling the cart were all alien beasts in the refining period, and the four alien beasts were dazzling.
A middle-aged man sat firmly in the cart.
The middle-aged man had a light smile on his face, and his body exuded invisible pressure, which made people afraid to look directly.
Behind the cart, there are still four rows of monks.
"Welcome to the lord of the state!"
The monks made the sound of a mountain whistling and a tsunami.
The lord of the state raised his arm and slowly waved a few times to greet the surrounding monks.
The team came to the front VIP seat and stopped.
The lord of the state floated down from the cart, turned to face the monks, pressed his hands down, and the cheers stopped.
"Silver Moon Continental Competition has been held countless times, and I have made countless brilliant achievements in Bank of China Moon State! However, in recent years, the achievements of Bank of China Moon State have disappointed the owner of the state!" The Lord Lord put his smile away and issued a serious statement. Voice: "In order to change this embarrassing situation, the rules have been changed this year."
The monks listened quietly.
The lord of the state continued to speak loudly: "If it is unnecessary, the lord of the state will not say anything. The trials will begin until the two thousand teams participating in the competitive battle are selected. Let's start!"
Yang Teng didn't bother to listen to the long-winded Lord Governor, he always paid attention to Ning Zhongtian.
After reaching a bet with Guan Zuo, Ning Zhongtian immediately went to the side.
To Yang Teng's surprise, Ning Zhongtian seemed to bring a lot of people.
"Lord, look over there." Yang Teng reminded Guan Zuo softly, looking at Ning Zhongtian.
Guan Zuo only glanced at him, his face turned pale.
There are many people gathered around Ning Zhongtian, it seems there can be three or four hundred people!
Guan Zuo's anger rose to the sky. This Ning Zhongtian must have learned the news of changing the rules in advance. These people were brought by him to participate in the trials!
The city Ning Zhongtian is in charge of is not much larger than Wangyue Liufeng. According to previous rules, Ning Zhongtian can bring up to 15 monks to participate in the competitive battle.
No wonder Ning Zhongtian has been provocative from the very beginning, always emphasizing that the number of people who competed in the final list is larger.
It's a good calculation!
Guan Zuo also secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, the bet with Ning Zhongtian was not about who had more people on the big list, but whether Yang Teng could be on the big list, otherwise, he would definitely lose.
"Yang Teng, I'll give you all the old face of the old man. Can you make the old man look back at Yue Liufeng, please!" Guan Zuo said solemnly.
He saw Ning Zhongtian confessing to the monks, and he was obviously assigning tasks to them to prevent Yang Teng from being promoted.
Yang Teng smiled confidently: "Don’t worry, Lord City Lord, you just wait to watch a good show. I will definitely not have any problems here. When the time comes, adults must not be soft and let that Ning Zhongtian take off his clothes and surround the square. ring."
Guan Zuo gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you can enter the big list, if Ning Zhongtian, the old immortal, dares to break his promise, I will kill him!"
As the governor announced the start of the trials, someone immediately jumped into the challenge zone.
The rules are the same as Mochizuki Liufeng trials. In the first round of selection, as long as you win three consecutive games, you can advance to the second round.
The monk who enters the challenge zone first will definitely take advantage, and the more powerful monks are waiting and waiting.
"Yang Teng, when are you going to enter the challenge zone? Do you want to enter first? Take advantage of the fact that the initial competition is not very fierce, save your energy and prepare for the second round of selection." Guan Zuo was not very relieved, and suggested that Yang Teng play immediately. .
Yang Teng smiled slightly: "Master, don't be impatient, I will wait for Ning Zhongtian's people to enter the challenge zone!"
Only by head-to-head can show the extraordinary strength, how can Yang Teng fall behind!
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