Chapter 720 God of Gamblers! High Priest (Additional Updates)

(Thank you to "FKJP" for becoming the leader, and thank you to all brothers and sisters for your support to Lao Ao~~I love you!)

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They also hesitated for a moment whether to tell him his master's lies. But this idea was forgotten by them in an instant. Just kidding, he now has two girlfriends in name.

If it really helped him untie the knot in his heart, he would keep it and go to the rooms of those two people immediately at night.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. How could I take advantage of that guy?

"Anyway!"

Concubine Linghu Yao's face turned cold and she glanced at Cao Jinglue, who started to flutter his feathers. "It just proves that you didn't solicit prostitution this time. Who knows if you have made any mistakes alone during this time?"

Uncle Pao suddenly felt chills all over his body and almost shed tears. He grimaced and said, "Concubine Yao, my precious wife, aren't you? This is really tricking me to death. Dozens of god-level scrolls have saved me." Can’t touch me.”

"So, it is inevitable that you will be punished with death this time, but you will not be spared from living crime. However, it is rare for sisters to gather in Huahai City. I will write down your account for the time being. If you make a mistake next time, you will be punished for both crimes." Linghu Yao The concubine said with a proud look on her face.

Such fierce words made Uncle Pao feel like he was hearing the voice of a fairy. He was surprised and said inexplicably: "Honey, are you forgiving me? Can I go home?"

"Humph, it's just for the sake of the sisters." Concubine Linghu Yao rolled her eyes at him, "Your distribution and reflection during this period are barely acceptable. At least, you did not use your Yan Zun's power to cause trouble everywhere. , at most it’s just a drink with friends.”

In fact, the Pope of Light is also quite happy. Although no one here cares about his innocence, but Concubine Linghu Yao said that "Fox friends are friends with dogs", and there is a saying that "Fox friends are friends with dogs", which makes my heart feel miserable. After all, he is also a dignified Pope of Light. . Moreover, Lao Pao'er is too heartless. He has been exiled by his wife and asked him to drink with her to relieve his boredom.

But his wife gave him a little bit of a good look, and then she stuck it back. He forgot all about his comrades and brothers at this moment.

"Yes, yes, my wife is right to teach you a lesson." Uncle Pao said, flattering him without restraint, "I can't be so lax about my thoughts. There is still a lot of room for improvement."

"Stop talking nonsense with me here." Concubine Linghu Yao glanced at him coldly and said, "Sisters, Lulu and Katharina will be having dinner at home in a while, so you go back and pack some special dishes. "

There is a time difference between Huahai City and the Youth Conference competition venue, and it will be time to have dinner soon.

"I have the order." Uncle Pao looked upright and saluted with a standard military salute, "Promise to complete the mission." Then, he tore open the space with awe and dodged directly.

The demigod-level powerhouse is so awesome after all, tearing up space as if it was just for fun.

The Pope of Light looked at the slightly cleansed space. Uncle Pao's figure gradually disappeared, and his expression suddenly became gloomy. Did Concubine Yao and her husband forget something?

It seems that he is also in Huahai City, right? Could it be that Concubine Yao forgot about him when she was counting the heads?

Ahem!

The Pope of Light coughed twice, and then looked at Concubine Linghu Yao longingly. The meaning was very clear, you forgot to say that you would take me to dinner.

"The Pope is sick?" Concubine Linghu Yao raised her cold eyes.

"No." The Pope of Light shook his head like a rattle.

"As long as you are not sick, you are busy with the affairs of the Guangming Holy See and you have been in Huahai City for many days. I think you are also busy, so I will not keep you." Concubine Linghu Yao said lightly.

The Pope of Light trembled, and his tear glands were a little sore. He had known that Concubine Yao didn't want to see him because of the past, but if she didn't want to see him anymore, there was no need to drive her away like this, right?

In that pitiful appearance, there is no trace of the pope's posture? It was clearly like an abandoned puppy.

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"Wow!"

Bellica, who was said to be able to go back in time easily, sat on the ground without any appearance, her white sacrificial robe was soaked, and the gorgeous feathers on her head were also crooked.

"Wang, Wang Yan." Bellica stretched out a hand with difficulty and said with tears, "Who are those two sloppy uncles? Why do I consume more energy than normal when I cast the Great Prophecy Technique?" Is it ten times worse?”

"Is this the case?" Wang Yan hurriedly put away his cell phone, went to support her, and asked strangely, "How much time do you spend going back in time? Does it depend on who it is?"

"puff!"

High Priest Belica almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, "What I used was reverse prophecy, predicting what happened in the past. Of course, what happened in the past is much easier to calculate and more accurate than what will happen in the future. But The longer things go by, or the stronger the prophecy is, the more energy I consume. Woohoo~ Isn’t it just predicting what happened a few hours ago? How can it be more tiring than predicting things decades ago in reverse? . Wuwu, it’s over, it’s over, I’ve suffered a huge loss.”

The corner of Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, it turned out that there was such a thing.

But think about it, can predicting ordinary people be the same as predicting demigods? This is also because it is easier for her to reversely predict things that have happened in the past. Otherwise, relying on her strength to predict Uncle Pao and the Emperor of Light would not be as simple as losing her power.

"You don't know who it is?" Wang Yan said in surprise. At the last moment, they revealed their identities in front of the police. Although the police didn't believe their lies at all.

"Nonsense. In the end, I was almost out of power, and my head was in chaos. It was really hard for me to survive." High Priest Belica gave him a fierce look and said, "Those two bastards, aren't they? S-class strongman?"

"Sorry, sorry, the identities of those two people have to be kept secret." Wang Yan apologized sincerely, "I really don't know about your great prophecy, and it is related to the other party's strength. Let me arrange for someone to take you to the hotel. Let’s have a good night’s rest before returning to the venue.”

"fart!"

Bellica grabbed Wang Yan's shirt, her beautiful eyes widened and said, "You tortured me to the point of collapse, and you just want to pat your butt and leave?"

Wang Yan fainted, raised his hands in surrender, and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "High Priest, please pay attention to your image." He secretly thought that your words were too ambiguous.

"What's wrong with it?" Bellica said angrily, "Anyway, you made me like this, and you have to take responsibility for me."

Wang Yan's hair stood on end, and his heart was filled with fear and uncertainty. What did he mean by this? What did I do to you? Sister, can we talk properly? Fortunately, there is no one else around, otherwise we would be like Uncle Pao, who would not be able to wash himself off after jumping into the Yellow River.

"Stop talking nonsense. I spent too much this time. I'm afraid I won't win the championship in the finals three days later." High Priest Belika said like an old hooligan, "I heard that the championship this time is only one and a half pieces." With the core of a god-level monster and auxiliary materials, three bottles of semi-god-level inner elixir essence can be refined. Considering our cooperation, I don’t want you to pay more, just pay me one bottle of demi-god-level inner elixir essence. "

"puff!"

Wang Yan almost died with a mouthful of old blood. What do you call this? It's not easy for you to win the championship. Besides, doesn’t it just use up more energy? Just have a good rest these two days.

"High Priest, are you robbing me?" Wang Yan looked dumbfounded, "If you sell me, it won't be worth a bottle of demigod-level inner elixir essence."

"In short, I don't care. If you don't accompany me, I will risk my life to predict the next paragraph to see who those two people are, and then put the video of those two people prostituted in the circle of friends. ." High Priest Belika said with a wicked smile, "I believe those two people are very important to you."

"High Priest, it's not that I won't compensate." Wang Yan said without tears, "It's that I really can't afford to compensate."

"It doesn't matter if you can't afford to pay, then let's take a gamble." Bellica's eyes showed a cunning light.

Take a gamble?

These words stimulated Wang Yan, and his mind suddenly became clearer. He hurriedly shook his head like a rattle: "I won't bet, I won't bet." Just kidding, Wang Yan would rather gamble with the God of Gamblers than with the God of Gamblers. Belica went to gamble.

Countless people have died at the hands of Bellica because of gambling.

She claims to have never lost in gambling since her debut.

"Listen to me first. It's not too late for you to refuse." Bellica's mysterious glasses were full of confidence. "My gambling content is this. If you win the finals championship at this youth conference, you will win After refining the demigod-level inner elixir crystal core, give me a bottle of the demigod-level inner elixir essence. If you lose and do not win the championship in the finals, then I will compensate you with a bottle of demigod-level inner elixir essence. "

"Isn't it?"

Wang Yan's eyes were filled with doubts and he looked at her in surprise, "Belika, are you serious?" Wang Yan looked at her gambling content and found it incredible. Basically, Wang Yan's interests were completely biased towards him. .

Regardless of whether Wang Yan wins the championship or not, he will still make a profit.

In fact, when it comes to winning the championship this time, Wang Yan naturally has some ideas. However, his certainty is not that great. After all, there are really many strong people in this youth conference.

If Wang Yan insists that he will definitely win the championship, he is just telling a joke.

But Bellica's proposal actually allowed him to get a bottle of semi-god-level inner elixir essence even if he lost. This was a huge temptation. Could it be that she had already predicted that this year's championship would be his Comrade Lao Wang?

impossible.

This youth conference involves so many things, it would be too difficult for her to predict who the champion will be in an extremely complicated situation.

But why does she dare to bet like this?

For a moment, Wang Yan was excited, but he was afraid that she was hiding a trap. Bellica's gambling reputation is no joke.

"Hey, hey, hey! You are a grown man, can you make quick decisions?" High Priest Belika mocked with a half-smile, "If you win, isn't it just a matter of sharing one bottle with me? I still have two bottles left. , at worst, I’ll give in some more profits, and I’ll get out those auxiliary materials.”

"Okay! I'll bet." Wang Yan nodded seriously, unable to think of a reason not to bet no matter how hard he tried. Because he really doesn't have much confidence that he can win the championship.

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