Chapter 623 Masculine Man~
The boy's eyes flashed when he thought of this. Do all men with such a look have some kind of hobby? ? ?
Thinking of this, the boy remembered that Zi Han and Gongsun Liangsheng were standing together chatting before. The scene looked exactly like him no matter what he thought!
It’s ten. Yes. Eight. Nine is what.
"Oh, it's definitely not normal to have overly handsome men these days. It would be normal to have a masculine spirit like me." The boy propped up his chin and looked at her obscenely, not noticing the person coming from the counter at all. people.
Nangong Ziyou stretched out her hand and waved it in front of the boy with a strange expression, "Hey, why are you so beautiful with your chin propped up? You are still masculine like this. If you don't have a few ounces of flesh on your body, don't let the word masculine be miserable. ”
The boy came back to his senses, looked at the person standing in front of him, and his eyes lit up, "Miss Nangong, why are you here?"
Nangong Ziyou had lived here before, and because she was beautiful, he paid more attention to her and got to know her.
"Looking for someone, do you have a person named Zi Han here?"
"Zi Han?" The boy's expression was a little strange, "I haven't seen it before, maybe I haven't passed Qiming Pond yet."
Not passed yet? Nangong Ziyou's expression was a little incomprehensible. According to Zihan's talent, it was absolutely impossible that he hadn't passed it for so long. His eyes flashed, "Is there someone named Liufeng?"
"Liu Feng." The young man murmured, his eyes suddenly brightening, "I know this person. He just went out to watch the sect disciples compete in the city."
As soon as he finished speaking, the boy blinked and saw that the woman in red in front of him had already disappeared.
"What the hell, do you dare to fall in love with that young man for both men and women?" The boy curled his lips, he should just quietly be his masculine man——
On Zi Han's side, she arrived just in time for Huo Siming to stand on the stage, and they were looking at each other.
Scanning the crowd, she saw Chai Kong and others, as well as Gongsun Liangsheng, who was crowded among the crowd.
It looks like they're gambling there?
Thinking of this, Zihan didn't think much about it and went straight in. When he looked at the person setting the gambling table, he asked, "Aqua regia?"
When Wang Shui saw Zihan, he said, "Master Liufeng, why are you here? Where have you been these past few days?"
After a pause, he seemed to have thought of something, and pointed at Zi Han with a little surprise on his face, "You must have broken through Qiming Pond and moved to regional housing."
Zi Han didn't answer Wang Shui. She looked at the odds on the table and raised her eyebrows slightly. Then she turned to look at the two people in the stands. Although she didn't like Huo Siming, this was related to the reputation of Wuji Xuan. Whether she could win If she still couldn't win, she would have to beat Huo Siming to win.
If she wins by overpowering others, if word spreads about it, they don’t know how to spread it to Wujixuan.
"Come on, let me squeeze 500 million spiritual crystals, and the disciples of the sect will win." Zi Han threw a space ring on the table, regardless of Wang Shui's surprised look, "Don't default on your debt if you win later."
Wang Shui suddenly laughed, "How could it be possible? Besides, you may not win, Master."
After a pause, he added: "That sect disciple has only been here for a few days, and he can't compare to someone who has been here for half a year." "That's why we want to bet, isn't it?" Zi Han gave Wang Shui a cold smile, which made him Wang Shui felt a little unsure.
Looking at Liu Feng's expression, it always feels weird.
But what he said is right. You only have to bet on something that no one can guess. If the outcome is not in suspense, then there is no need to gamble.
And this person is a disciple of Wujixuan. Even though he has no chance of winning, with the real disciple of Wujixuan being such a noisy figure, many people come to watch the fun.
Moreover, as Liufeng said, they are all unknown, and no one knows who can win for sure.
——
On the stage, Huo Siming still held his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the man with a stern look in his eyes, without speaking.
The casual cultivator opposite saw this and just sneered, "Why are you pretending to be cool? I'll let you lose your power in a moment!"
"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started." Huo Siming put his hand on the hilt of the sword and made a defensive posture.
When the man saw Huo Siming's action, he became very angry. Looking at the boy's look, did he want me to take action first?
If I make the first move, I will make the first move! Let your newborn calf see how powerful it is!
There was only a loud sound in the sky, and a huge thunder struck from the air, hitting directly on the man himself.
And in that man's hand, a spear filled with thunder appeared!
"Thunder Spear! Look at the gun!" The moment the man grasped the spear, he stepped forward, rushed forward very quickly, and aimed a gun directly at Huo Siming's head!
And this attack speed made Zi Han's eyes light up in the audience. Damn it, it's really not bad, it actually has the strength of 500 beads!
But she was not surprised. After breaking through the Qiming Pool, she could now easily release the strength of five hundred beads.
After all, with the energy of sixty energy beads, doubling the strength is really nothing.
And Huo Siming was also a person who passed through Qiming Pond. He didn't take these five hundred beads seriously!
I saw a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and without even pulling out the Yin Killing Sword, he stretched out his left hand hidden in his sleeve, and directly grasped the spear!
But when the spear was pressed against the palm of his hand, there was no puncture or bleeding as expected, and it was still fine and white.
The casual cultivator's expression changed, and he didn't rush to withdraw his spear. Instead, he used force again and continued to stab the palm of Huo Siming's hand!
And this attack, the number of beads skyrocketed to 100, 600!
"Six hundred beads, look how arrogant that sect disciple is." Someone was talking below, but this discussion made Zi Han feel a little more at ease. It was only six hundred beads. Looking at the expressions of these people, he was a little impressed. , then she feels that her 500 million was not in vain~~~
Looking at the expressions of these people, she now has a good idea of the strength of the people here. These casual cultivators are strong, but they are not as strong as they imagined!
(End of chapter)