Resurrection of spiritual energy: I will win every bet

Murong Qingwu only felt a drop of sweat dripping from her brain.

"Grandpa, I don't have envy or jealousy, I will only work harder to improve myself..."

Murong Yan heard his granddaughter say this, and also felt that the goal had been achieved, as long as he was not confused.

"Let's start practicing swords! Grandpa gave you good guidance..." On

the other side of the ————

, Yang Fan looked at the time after finishing his cultivation, took a bath, and walked downstairs.

As soon as Estes and Saber saw him, they knew that there must be ten thousand realms competition today, so there were not too many surprises.

But he didn't see Bofeng Shuimen, so he asked curiously.

"Why are it just the two of you? What about Watergate?

Saber said with a smile after glancing at Esders.

"What kind of ninjutsu is he practicing outside! Do you need me to call him?

"No, let him practice!"

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he felt that Estes seemed unnatural, so he asked.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay..."

he said that he was fine, but there was some indignation on his face.

There's definitely something wrong with this!

Yang Fan looked at Saber curiously, revealing an inquiring gaze...

Saber explained with some amusement.

"When you were in retreat, Estes pestered Watergate and fought a fight, and the fight ended up losing... Watergate's bet was that he would not be pestered again. "

Yang Fan is a little inexplicable, if he loses, he loses, what is there to be indignant about.

Estes argued.

"That's because I didn't use the 'Moko Bowl Temo', otherwise he wouldn't have won..." This

is a fact, her skill is more buggy than the Flying Thunder God Technique.

If it really works, Watergate will definitely lose.

She should have been burdened by Yang Fan because of her strength, and after using it last time, she still couldn't use this big move, so she lost the battle.

And Watergate's bet is that he can't pester him in the future, which leads to Estes not even having a chance to turn over after the CD is back.

That's why I'm a little depressed....

Yang Fan nodded amusedly.

"I know, your skill is very powerful, and it will definitely be able to beat the Water Gate, okay! Don't be depressed..."

After saying that, he gave her a comforting hug, feeling the softness on her chest, which made her blush.

But he didn't push Yang Fan away, he just felt a little shy....

After seeing that success diverted her attention, he let go of her.

It was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, Saber went to cook as usual, and Yang Fan also entered the Ten Thousand Realms as promised.

After coming to the competition panel, the opponents had not yet entered at this time, and he watched with great interest as the Blue Star Water friends chatted.

"The gladiator god is no different from the war god sword god, it must be intentional by the ten thousand worlds, anyway, I will resolutely not bet on it with a divine word!"

"I didn't let you bet, of course our gods in the West will bet on us in the West!" You Orientals will escort the general!

"How is this title of God better than that of General, right? Betting on Spartacus would have been a wise choice.

"Huh! Don't forget, there are also immortals in the general..."

"The immortals of the East must be stronger than our gods in the West?" Not necessarily, right?

"Did I say you guys took it for granted? These two must be gods and immortals? How pitted the title of Ten Thousand Worlds is, everyone doesn't know it, before the fight starts, there is a 50% chance, and you can bet on whichever side you want..."

Westerners believe in the god of this time, then bet on Spartacus, and we Easterners bet on Li Cunxiao. "

Li Cunxiao is the name of our kimchi country people when he hears it, and he must support it..."

Anyway, whether it is from the Dragon Country or the Kimchi Country, it has nothing to do with my cherry blossom country, we bet on the gods, we can't produce so many pit people's gods in a row, right?

At

this time, a white light flashed in the ring, and the two sides of the competition came to the scene, attracting the attention of all water friends.

I saw a tall man on the left, holding a spear in his left hand, holding a heavy shield in his right hand, and a hard helmet that wrapped almost the entire head.

Wearing an armor, but only covering a small part of the chest, a large part of the body is exposed, I really don't understand the meaning of this armor.

He also wore a pair of boxer shorts and boots, exposing his thick legs together....

The appearance is very tough, very muscular, quite European medieval style.

The one on the right is riding on a tall horse, not very tall or burly compared to his opponent.

Wearing metal armor all over, a piece of tiger skin draped diagonally on the outside, wearing a faceless helmet, thick eyebrows, broad face, and majestic.

In his left hand was Bi Yanlao, and in his right hand was Yu Wang Qiao.

The two weapons are said to weigh 700 and 800 pounds respectively.

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beg the marshal to give alms and use love to generate electricity and flowers, thank you very much!