Chapter 1323 The Tacit Understanding Between Mulong and Ye Fan

Ye Fan finally found the root cause of his always losing money!

That is, not thoughtful enough!

Like Senior Mulong, he saw the essence through the phenomenon, the master is not here to make money, he is here to chase and kill Qianji!

Qianji is insidious and cunning, how could the master not have a back trick? This is a crucial factor, but I have not considered it, no wonder I always lose every time I bet!

"Senior Mulong, may I ask, did you always win when you bet?"

Mu Long smiled slightly, and said modestly, "It can't be said that every bet is guaranteed to win, but I can always see something that others can't see, so I have made some money."

Ye Fan nodded heavily, and sighed, "Indeed, after listening to Senior Mulong's analysis just now, Ye Fan suddenly felt enlightened, like waking up from a dream!"

Mu Long looked at Ye Fan appreciatively, "Don't be discouraged, a child can be taught! As long as you pay more attention to details in the future, you can have as much money as you want!"

"Yes, yes, I would like to ask Senior Mulong to pass on some experience in the future."

"No problem! Let's..."

"Well! It must be three games!" Ye Fan said affirmatively.

"Oh, by the way, before the little beast said that if there is a bet, help him go all-in..." Ye Fan suddenly laughed sinisterly, "Senior Mulong, the little beast said all-in "win"!"

Ye Fan couldn't help sniggering, "Hey, Little Beast is very lucky to gamble, but he probably doesn't know that the game here is so detailed, he can only earn three times, and we... can finally feel proud Once!"

The two immediately squeezed to the betting point, put all the spiritual tablets on their bodies on the "three wins", and happily returned to the auditorium with the evidence.

As soon as Ye Fan came back, Linglong, Jiu'er, and Feng Wu asked them, "What are you pressing?"

"Then there's no need to ask, three wins." Mu Long and Ye Fan said confidently.

As soon as the words fell, the three women immediately left their seats and hurried to the betting point, seemingly to suppress the point.

Mu Long winked at Ye Fan, "Look, they have learned from us too, forget it, let them get some credit."

Ye Fan nodded, "Anyway, it's not our money that wins, everyone earns money."

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At the same time, the Immortal Arena of the Divine Race was full of voices, and the scene was unprecedentedly lively.

A fairy king stepped onto the ring and motioned for everyone to quiet down.

"Okay, everyone should have heard about the Yaozu Immortal Realm. What's interesting is that some people came to our God-descendant tribe in arrogance."

The audience burst into laughter.

The host smiled slightly and motioned for everyone to be quiet again.

"I haven't had an emissary come for so many years, and I have finally waited for one to come to my Immortal Realm! Now that it's here, we naturally have to "entertain" it!"

Someone shouted from the audience.

"Absolutely "greet" well, at least dismember the eight pieces, hang the corpse at the city gate, let the lower creatures of the human race know how much you are!"

"Dare to come to my Immortal Realm of Gods? Tell him who is the strongest of all races! Within three seconds, you humans will never dare to set foot in my Immortal Realm again!"

"People of the human race, listen up, next time our clan envoy will definitely wipe out your human race fairy arena!"

The host shouted, "Okay, let's invite the Terran envoy to come on stage."

All eyes were on an entrance.

Not long after, a human man in black appeared at the entrance.

Faced with hundreds of thousands of insults and humiliations, Lu Chen walked into the fairy arena with his head held high and his chest held high.

Standing in the center of the arena, Lu Chen looked at the countless immortals around him, snorted coldly, and stood proudly in the arena.

The host came over and looked at Lu Chen, "I am the only one who is crazy, have you seen the millions of immortals in my divine race? It was a wrong decision for you to come to my divine descendant."

"How? Before you die, is there anything else you want to say?"

"If you beg for mercy now, maybe we will let you live! After all, for us, crushing an ant is not something to be proud of."

Be it the human race or the demon race, they were a little nervous after hearing what the host said.

The god-descendants actually said they wanted to let Lu Chen live? This is not like the style of the protoss.

However, if you think about it a little, you can know that once the solipsist begs for mercy now, it will show the strength of the gods.

One against four in the monster race, begging for mercy in the god race, the strength of the two races immediately compares with each other!

Lu Chen smiled slightly and looked around. At this time, the surrounding immortals also fell silent.

Everyone wants to know what Sophie Maniac is trying to say at this time.

"It is impossible for my master to beg for mercy."

"It is impossible for Lu Chen to beg for mercy."

Mu Long and Ye Fan said something to themselves at the same time, their voices almost in sync.

Almost at the same time, Lu Chen said, "Begging for mercy? You are dreaming!"

The two looked at each other, and sure enough they were the roundworms in Lu Chen's stomach, and they knew exactly what Lu Chen was thinking at this time!

In this way, the gamble is even more sure!

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the hundreds of thousands of god-descendant immortals, and said in a deep voice, "What I said in Yaozu before, can also be given to you."

"I, the human race, am the only one crazy here! I came to your Immortal Realm to flatten your Immortal Arena!"

With a bang, the Goddess auditorium exploded!

A strange scene appeared in the Yaozu fairy arena, and many people were cheering...

"Suddenly I feel that this solipsist is really kind! How dare you say such arrogant words to the God-descendants!"

"Hmph, how strong do the descendants of the gods think they are, and they are treated the same as us? Are they begging for mercy? Don't they just want to make people think that the descendants of the gods are stronger than our monster race? A group of self-proclaimed guys!"

"I actually hope that the only one who wins..."

"Me too!"

The host's face was a bit ugly, and Lu Chen looked calm, "I've finished what I want to say, let's start now."

"Okay! As expected of a madman, you will soon regret what you just said!"

"Immortal King Yuanwu, let's begin!"

From the front row of the stands, a figure flashed rapidly and came to Lu Chen in an instant.

Yuanwu Immortal King, Lu Chen's first opponent.

"What's the matter? In our Immortal Realm of Immortals, don't you dare to fight four with one?" Yuan Wu looked at Lu Chen with a half-smile.

Lu Chen snorted coldly, "So, in your eyes, I have to beat the four of you to win? What do you mean, do you mean that one human race can beat the four of you?"

Yuan Wu originally wanted to destroy Lu Chen's prestige, but Lu Chen asked a series of rhetorical questions, making his face blush.

"you!"

"Hmph, what I mean is, as long as I'm here, you won't have a chance to see the people behind you! In my eyes, you are a dead person!"

Lu Chen curled his lips, "You are a little better in my eyes."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"In my eyes, you are a spiritual tablet." Lu Chen smiled.