Chapter 369: Just today, not on the shelf, or on the way to the shelf!

"How many gamblings, I, I, I, my cooking... I’m taking it!"
Haha!
Dahan’s heart was overjoyed, and he was afraid of Hong Xiaobao’s remorse. He immediately said,
Not much, still the old rules! You win, Lingjing is yours, I cast the disciple to win, Lingjing is ours!

"Master!! Can't be!!" Chen Yu hurriedly, but also wants to say something, but it was stopped by Hong Xiaobao, whose face is still in the red: "Chen Yu!! Do not fight for the first time, even throwing two thousand Ling Jing, today I have no reason to lower this head!"
Chen Yu: "..."
Master, you are normal!
Chen Yu also wants to say something embarrassed. At this time, the big man has already rushed back to the foundry, it seems to be going to make up the gamble.
"Chen Yu!" Hong Xiaobao was full of grief and anger, and urged: "Go! How many spirits they dare to take to gamble! My cooking clubs are going!! Today, my iron man Hong Xiaobao is playing with them!"
"Oh... good!" Chen Yu looked at Hong Xiaobao's grief, and it was very exciting in an instant!
Yes, life and death are bearish, do not accept it!
咱Cooking Club also has this kind of momentum!
The downfall is actually a wheel battle, but the presiding officer is interesting, but it has not interrupted everyone, just watching it with great interest.
At this time, a few more points were divided into winners and losers. There are already four people who have accumulated 3 points on the jade wall. Of course, because Hong Xiaobao won the first game first, he is still in the first place.
And at this moment, it’s all laughter and laughter!
They looked at the first line of the jade wall, and the more they saw it, the more they felt! The more you look, the more enjoyable you are!
Cooking Court, first place! !
This is the first time in the history of the cooking club!
Wu Guoer and Zhang Mingyuan are even more happy. Zhang Mingyuan won three hundred Lingjing. In fact, it is not a big deal. His family is rich, and he likes Wu Guoer, although she only took seventy Lingjing. But that is all her savings!
One minute, the savings doubled! Don't you be happy when you run into this?
Dahan has already come to the Foundry Court first, and told everyone to gamble again, and immediately there are many red-eyed roars!
Lose the loser and lose money!
This child must be found back!
When everyone in the cooking hall heard it, they immediately got anxious!
In the last game, most of them couldn’t see how they won, but after Zhang Mingyuan explained it, they immediately understood that it was pure luck!
Not every time I have such good luck!
"Chen brother! Why don't you persuade the master!" Wu Guoer hurriedly said: "One thousand Lingjing!! The master is from usury, and it will be just a lot of money. If it is lost, how can it be lost?" also!"
"Yes, Master Chen! If you see it, you will receive it!" There are other teachers who advised.
"What are you afraid of?!" Chen Yu looked at Hong Xiaobao's eyes full of fanaticism: "We can't lose the cooking club! You have all remembered me, our master, Hong Xiaobao, is today, not in the rack, is On the way to the rack! What are you afraid of losing money? People are planning to desperately you are still worse?"
Cooking Court everyone: "..."
After a short silence, the cooking club suddenly boiled!
"Right, right, he's pretty!"
"Don't you cook the court? Look at him!"
"Masters come on! Fight for the cooking club!"
The cooking club was making a lot of noise here, and Dahan finally got the money... Hey, gambling! What surprised Chen Yu was that this time the big man actually got enough of 20,000 Lingjing!
This is running back to this book!
This is one of the characteristics of gambling gamblers. The more you lose, the more you want to get back. The more you end up, the deeper and deeper you will be.
At this time, everyone in the founding cabinet has already had this kind of mentality. Especially in their view, Lin Wenliang’s loss is purely because the silly boy has nothing to do with it. He can step by step. Will Hong Xiaobao die for nei, but he has to sneak a small treasure, and he has killed himself!
Mentally retarded!
In the second game, Hong Xiaobao can no longer say how to win again!
There will be no more idiots like Lin Biao, and this time, no one in the four disciples will be weaker than Lin Biao!
So why not gamble? !
If you know what they think at this moment, Hong Xiaobao is afraid to laugh! They won't know that there is a belief that "Germany can't lose."
Goose...
Two thousand Lingjing into the box, there are some can not be installed in the Lingjing box, only to put Lingjing into the bag, and all the Lingjing bags are stretched out.
All the disciples of the cooking pavilion and the foundry pavilion looked at this pile of crystals, and their hearts were hot!
40,000 Ling Jing!
Nine out of ten people here have never seen how the 40,000 Ling Jing put together, this is a huge wealth! If you use the aura to extract all of it for cultivation, what kind of realm can you cultivate? !
In the side of the two cabinet seats, some people also noticed the Lingjing here, and suddenly there was a burst of exclamation.
Both Dahan and Chen Yu have returned to the side of the platform. Chen Yuzhen took a shot of Hong Xiaobao's shoulder and said: "Master brothers, they are all right, 20,000 Lingjing, brothers are waiting for you to return home! Desperately Master!"
When Hong Xiaobao heard this, it was a bit ugly in the eyes of others. The corner of his mouth was slightly pumped, but it was already the case. There is no way to look back.
Everyone in the foundry cabinet looked at this scene, and his heart was proud.
In the foundry, because of the fierce competition, the verbal attack can be less? It’s just that they are already familiar with it. If the attack that happened to be a big man hits himself, it will only be ignored as a garbage.
Only Hong Xiaobao will be foolish!
And Hong Xiaobao's face is even more dignified, slowly scanning the people in the foundry, seems to be picking opponents.
In the founding of the founding people, Hong Xiaobao wants to pick the weakest opponent. Of course, all of them are four-fold, and they dare to participate in the knockout rounds. They are all four-player and abuse a triple disciple...
Is there a problem?
"Just...............you!" Hong Xiaobao finally pointed to a thin man, this disciple is what the old man said, the aura is only better than Lin Wenliang's lost disciple.
"Fantastic!" The man sneered and walked step by step.
"Miao Miao Miao! Qin Feng, kill him!"
"Not bad! Really have a vision, even chose Qin Feng!"
"Master Hong has a vision!"
Hong Xiaobao is slightly more aggressive, what? This relatively weak aiki guy is a big master?
The presiding officer came over and said: "癸一五,丁三八, the challenge is established." Said and looked at Qin Feng: "Ding Sanba has now accumulated three points, if he wins, he can get his Half of the points, that is, one and five points, because of the rules, zero head carry, you will lose two points directly, and lose will be eliminated."
"No problem," Qin cover is full of sneer, lose? impossible!
"Look at the iron boots on his feet." Yin Jiuyou reminded him at this time.
Hong Xiaobao looked at it and immediately saw it. Qin Feng’s feet were a pair of very strange boots. There were iron boots with a few hollows. From the hollowed out place, it can be seen that it is some kind of animal skin material.
Looking at this pair of iron boots, Hong Xiaobao's heart is clear, casting the pavilion, of course, is equipped with equipment, and it is estimated that this is the guy's card!
"I was thinking about how you suddenly found Lin Biao this guy, and now I want to come to you to judge with aura." Qin Feng looked cold and cold, "I am good, Aura is not good at me, but I will Let you know, what is the first leg of the foundry!"
Hong Xiaobao's expression changed greatly, and immediately looked at Qin Feng's legs.
"I am coming!" Qin Feng is very thin, but the weapon is a pair of gloves, which means that he is walking near melee, almost at the moment when the voice just fell, he has already approached quickly! A punch hit!
铛嗡嗡嗡~
Hong Xiaobao greeted the pot, and the glove was heavily hit on the iron pot, while the Qin seal figure kept on, and pressed on the iron pot. With the fist as the center, the body suddenly turned and the legs were pulled out!
Hong Xiaobao hurriedly resisted, and the sound of snoring continued. Qin Feng’s legs were actually taken out seven times in this moment!
Hong Xiaobao lifted the pot and pushed Qin Feng far away. The left hand that blocked Qin Feng’s feet trembled faintly.
"Yes! You are the first three disciples who can block my feet." Qin Feng sneered: "Take a look at how long you can resist!" After the effort, the aura under the feet skyrocketed, and the body shape suddenly disappeared. !
The next moment, Qin Feng's figure has appeared in front of Hong Xiaobao, Hong Xiaobao subconsciously is a pot of pictures!
Qin Feng changed his fists into legs, and a bang sounded. He kicked his leg on the black iron pot. He had already kicked Hong Xiaobao back, and he was still more than one figure. He slammed his legs and took the whole person. The sky quickly swung up. At about the same time, his legs were kicked open, like a rotating bamboo pole. The legs were constantly kicked in the dense shackles on the black iron pot. For a time, Hong Xiaobao continued. Repel backwards.
"Strongly decided!" Hong Xiaobao suddenly sighed, his arms soared, and the pot patted it down!
clang--
A loud noise, Qin Feng kicked in the pot, but was taken back by Hong Xiaobao's life, and Hong Xiaobao was unwilling, and continued to rush up!
"Good strength!" Qin Feng was shocked, Hong Xiaobao's strength is better than his own victory, it seems that it can not be hard! Thinking of this, Qin Feng jerked back a few steps, his clothes slammed, the aura instantly sinked, the twin iron boots suddenly flashed, Qin Feng Meng stepped on the iron boots, the body has disappeared, just left a Afterimage!
call--
The afterimage immediately surrounded Hong Xiaobao, and his body was very strange and extremely fast. He pulled out a wall around Hong Xiaobao!
Hey!
At this time, Qin Bao suddenly took a leg and kicked it on the back of Hong Xiaobao!
Hong Xiaobao sighed and took a step back. This also aroused the anger of Hong Xiaobao. Hong Xiaobao was screaming and making a strong decision.
The residual image wall is only slightly swaying. How can Hong Xiaobao touch it?
At this time, the rest of the shadow wall kicked a kick, and the knot kicked solidly on Hong Xiaobao's ass.
In the shadow wall, sneer came out: "Is it better to change the shadow?"