Fairy Palace

Even though Ye Hao has a compassionate heart, facing others to kill himself, naturally he will not keep his hands, and his heart will breed a strong enthusiasm. Ye Hao will display a strange footwork, and instantly avoid the attack of the slasher. Swords, like a snake, bite in the chest of the shovel.

"Oh..." The blood splattered and the afterimage remained.

It seems to be a bit of water, and the killing of one touch is the end of the gambling.

Ye Hao withdrew seven or eight meters away, and the murder of his heart dissipated. The opponent who arranged for him in the gambling field was filled with disappointment. He could hardly imagine how this strength won eight games in a row.

"Cough..." The body of the shovel is tight, and the tingling of the chest makes him look like a big bell-bell, and he looks down hard, seeing the flesh of the left chest, the splashing blood, a chill moment. Covered the whole body.

"How is it possible?" His voice trembled a little, his face faint.

It is a dream! That's right! I must be dreaming, just how can my opponent be the opponent who seems to be weak?

The long knife in the hand of the knives was inserted on the ground. As the look of the eyes disappeared, it was replaced by unwillingness and despair, and the pain of the cone was as if he was constantly telling him that this was not a dream.

"Oh..." The body of the slasher fell to the ground.

Ye Hao looked around and looked at the audience around thousands of seats, or cursed with anger, or waved his hands, his eyes filled with indifference.

Weak meat!

The strong is respect!

The cruelty and bloodyness in the gambling field constantly reminds him that this is the place where individuals can eat, and if they want to live, they must constantly become stronger.

The referee returned to Ye Hao and checked the body of the tyrant and determined that the other party had died. This was announced aloud: "This gambling fight, Mr. Ye wins."

The referee's gaze moved to Ye Hao's face and asked: "Mr. Ye, are you continuing to fight? Or give up the gambling?"

Ye Hao calmly said: "Continue."

The referee asked: "Do you have a rest?"

"No need!" Ye Hao faint reply.

The referee nodded gently, waved two big men, took the body of the tyrant, and then looked at the channel on the left, shouting: "Please catwoman."

Left channel.

A petite woman wearing a pure white plush vest with a cat face mask on her face, walking with a green bamboo stick, her footsteps are extraordinarily light, raising her arms to the audience around the scene, also issued A silver bell-like laugh.

"This woman..."

"It’s a slap in the face, killing people like 麻."

Ye Xie observes the catwoman, and her heart is secretly vigilant. He will not be confused by the appearance of the catwoman, because he found that the catwoman looks rather delicate, but she exudes a suffocating sigh, near the moment, the stock Under the scent of floating, I can't cover the trace of **** taste.

The referee looked at the eyelids and showed a touch of mercy in the bottom of his eyes. He said loudly: "The catwoman is repaired, the refining is heavy, the battle is refining Liu Yeye, one quarter of betting time, two, please each to the other end. wait."

Ye Hao regained his gaze from the catwoman and turned to the right.

The sweet voice sounded from behind Ye Hao: "Little brother, I will wait for my hand to stay."

Ye Hao turned back and smiled.

"no problem."

"Thank you, my little brother."

The catwoman looked at the back of Ye Hao’s back, and the brow was invisible and wrinkled. She just saw that the other person was full of smiles, but the eyes were not smiling, but revealed a sense of coldness. .

"This boy is a heart-wrenching master." The catwoman is secretly vigilant in her heart.

She was born in the wilderness of Daze, and she grew up in the wilderness. She used to kill a lot of killings. Even when she came to the wild city, she was a frequent visitor to this gambling stage. She experienced hundreds of gambling, even during the period. Two wins, but the experience of the battle, as well as the ability to observe the opponent, is still very spicy.

At the auditorium, the Temple of the Butterfly was dressed up, wearing a golden cymbal, and a arrogant gesture. Sitting next to her was the young master of the Wild Tiger tribe. It was also the most powerful army of the wilderness. Pride.

Around the two people, dozens of escorts who are responsible for protecting their safety, who are responsible for their safety, are alert to the surrounding, and even if there is any wind and grass, they can alert them.

"Pity!"

Looking at the body of the shovel shovel that was lifted away, it was a little pity that she was a big lady who was a **** gambler. She was quite familiar with the participants who often gambled in the gambling field.

According to the observation of the butterfly, the tyrants should be able to win ten consecutive victories. Even the last one, the blood gambling gambling field will give him a more powerful opponent. After the tragic killing, he should be successful.

However, who once thought of a strange face of a teenager turned out to ruin his ten-game winning streak, but also his life.

He grinned and sneered, and dismissively said: "There is nothing but a savage kind of goods. You don't have to feel pity. I am a tribe of the tiger tribe. Although I pursue strength, I understand the brute force defects. Didn't the catwoman who came to the game? She walked with an agile style. If the tyrants met her, it was still a life of nine deaths."

The butterfly is a little annoyed.

She is in a blind date, yes, her father and her father, want to match the two, even if she made it clear that she doesn’t like it, but she is still forced to kiss her, hope she is In the contact, I found the excellence of the cockroach.

However, after several contacts, she became more and more disgusted, because she found that the stalwart of the savage savage tiger, in addition to repairing the realm, was otherwise horrible, violent, arrogant, self-righteous, vanity. Extremely.

The butterfly made a secret decision. This is the last time she met her, and she told her father that she would not marry him, even if she died.

Suddenly, the eyes of the butterfly squinted and asked: "You have seen the cat girl in the next gambling, just saw the way of Mr. Ye, do you think that they are strong and weak?"

"Of course, the catwoman." He said without hesitation: "The cat's claws can tear the shark's Mr. Ye."

"Oh!" The butterfly smiled unspeakably, and the heart was even more disappointed.

She believes that Mr. Ye’s footwork is exquisite, even if he is only a six-pronged realm of refining, but the speed of his eruption is not so much compared with the practitioners of the refining seven realm, plus his strange and strange The sword method is completely capable of fighting the practitioners of the seven realms of refining.

Catwoman and Mr. Ye, whoever wins in the end, will be at most five or five. Only the idiot will think that Mr. Ye has failed 100%.

Seeing that the butterfly did not take it for granted, he frowned and asked: "What are you laughing at? Do you think I am wrong?"

The butterfly said indifferently: "Is not right, I will know when I see it."

In another direction, the drug slave frowned and his heart was full of worries. He thought that Ye Hao was just a whim, so he went to the gamble. Whoever thought that he won a game, he chose to fight again.

where is this place? It’s a gambling troupe, a practitioner who is willing to board a gambling desk. Which one is not a desperate, even if he wins one, who knows what awkward role is in the next game?

"Some smashed!" The servant's gaze swept over the catwoman, and the worry in her heart was even stronger.

At this point, the two gambling buddies came to the drug slave and asked: "Next, bet?"

The drug slave thought about it, took out twenty gold tickets and handed it to the other party: "200,000 two gold, buy Mr. Ye to win."

"How much?" The man who took the gold ticket, the palm of his hand slammed, watching the eyes of the drug slaves full of gloom.

The drug slave said: "200,000 blue gold."

Two guys looked at each other and the guy who had just spoke, the throat squirmed a few times, took out a purple wooden sign and handed it to the slave. He said: "The purple card represents 100,000 blue gold, the confrontation between Mr. Ye and the catwoman. The winning odds are one to eight. That is to say, if Mr. Ye wins, you can get 1.6 million blue gold."

"Good!" The drug slave nodded.

After two minutes of rest in Ye Hao, the referee returned to the middle of the gambling table, and after calling Ye Hao and the catwoman in front of him, he looked around and shouted: "I announced that the gambling began."

The referee then withdraws from the gambling table.

Ye Hao did not hurry to start, quietly looked at the catwoman in front of her eyes, and her heart had decided to secretly, if there is a little bit of a way, do not use the life and death book.

The real purpose of Ye Hao is to improve his actual combat experience. It is necessary to test how strong his strength is, win or lose, and do not forget the original intention.

The catwoman was not in a hurry. She looked at Ye Hao curiously and asked: "I haven't seen you before, newcomer?"

"The first time," said Ye Hao.

"Where are you from? Listen to your accent, not like a local." Catwoman stunned, asked again.

"Skynet Empire." Ye Hao said faintly.

"I have killed a lot of cultivators in the Skynet Empire, but I really don't have a teenager like you. Don't you know the danger of gambling?" The beautiful eyes of the catwoman smashed, silver bells The laughter also drifts far away

"Know." Ye Hao nodded.

"Do you know that you are still here?" The catwoman squinted her eyes.

"The people who provoked before, the movements are all innate powers, protected too well, lack of practical experience, this time on the gambling table, I am not trying to earn gold and silver wealth, but just broke through to six refining I want to know what my true strength has reached.” Ye Hao said that the truth is that the gambling is not important to him, and that wealth does not look good.

"You guys, it's a bit strange." When I heard Ye Hao, the catwoman's eyes became a bit weird.

"To tell the truth, I don't like this kind of atmosphere, and I don't like being used as a tool for making money. Even I hate gambling very much, hate gamblers, but since I came to this gambling station with purpose, then I will fight. One time!" Ye Hao looked around and showed a bitter smile on his face.

Don't like gambling? Don't like gamblers? The catwoman suddenly gave birth to an inexplicable feeling in her heart.