(Thank you "kjp" for becoming the leader, and thank you all the brothers and sisters for loving you all their support for Lao Ao!)

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They also had a little hesitation, whether to tell him his master's lies. But in an instant, they threw this idea behind them. Just kidding, he is now a person with two girlfriends in name.

If he really helped him untie his heart, he would immediately touch the two people's rooms at night.

The more I think about it, the more I feel angry, how can I get that guy?

"Anyway!"

Concubine Linghu Yao's face turned cold and glanced at Cao Zhengluo who was trembling with feathers. "It's just a proof that he didn't attract prostitution this time. Who knows whether you have made a mistake alone during this period?"

Uncle Pao immediately felt cold all over his body, and tears almost fell down. He looked bitterly: "Concubine Yao, my baby wife, aren't you? This really makes me die. Dozens of god-level scrolls can't save me."

"So, you will be punished for death this time, but you will be unable to forgive your life. However, it is rare for sisters to gather in Huahai City. I will record your account for you. If you make another mistake next time, you will be punished with multiple crimes." Concubine Linghu Yao said arrogantly.

Such fierce words made Uncle Pao Ru hear Xianyin. He said inexplicably: "Wife, are you forgiven me? I, can I go home?"

"Hmph, it's just for the sake of the sisters." Concubine Linghu Yao gave him a blank look. "Your reflection on the distribution during this period is barely qualified. At least, you didn't use your Yan Zun's power to make trouble everywhere. At most, you just drink a little wine with your friends."

In fact, Pope Light was quite happy. Although no one cared about his innocence at all, he was told by Concubine Linghu Yao, and that one said that he was sad and sad. He was also a dignified Pope Light. Moreover, Old Paoer was too heartless and exiled by his wife. He asked him to drink with him to relieve his boredom.

But his wife gave him a little good look and then he hugged her back happily. All the comrades and brothers were thrown behind him at this moment.

"Yes, yes, my wife teaches her a lesson." Uncle Pao flatteredly and said, "I can't be so relaxed about my own thoughts, and there is still a lot of room for improvement."

"Stop talking to me here." Concubine Linghu Yao glanced at him coldly and said, "Sisters, Lulu and Catherine will have dinner at home later. Hurry up and pick up a few good dishes."

There is a time difference between the competition venues between Huahai City and the Youth Conference, and it will be the time to have supper later.

"I'm sure." Uncle Pao looked righteous and respected a standard military salute, "Please ensure that the task is completed." Then, he tore open the space with awesome momentum and flashed directly.

Demigod-level powerhouses are awesome, and they just think that they are playing around when they tear up the space.

Pope Light looked at the slightly cleansed space, and Uncle Pao's figure gradually disappeared, and his expression suddenly became faint. Have Concubine Yao and his husband forgotten something?

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

Ahem!

Pope Light coughed twice, then looked at Concubine Linghu Yao with a clear idea, you forgot to take me to have supper.

"The Pope is sick?" Concubine Linghu Yao's eyes were cold.

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

"It's better if you're not sick. You are busy with your affairs in the Holy See. You have been in Huahai City for a few days. I think you are busy, so I won't keep you." Concubine Linghu Yao said lightly.

The Pope Light's body shook, and her tears were a little sour. I had known that Concubine Yao would not like him for the past, but she would not like him anymore, so she would not have to drive people away like this, right?

That pitiful look, there is no point in the Pope's posture? It is clearly like an abandoned puppy.

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"Wow!"

The so-called "Belica" who could easily get back time was sitting on the ground without any appearance. The white sacrificial robe was wet, and the gorgeous feathers on her head were crooked.

"Wang, Wang Yan." Belica stretched out a hand with difficulty and said with tears in her eyes, "Who are those two sloppy uncles? Why did I consume ten times more energy than normal when I used the Great Prophecy?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Wang Yan hurriedly put away his cell phone, went to support her, and asked strangely, "How much time you spend is going to go back, it depends on who you are?"

"puff!"

The high priest Belika almost spit out his old blood, "I am using the reverse prophecy to predict what happened in the past. Of course, what happened in the past is much better than what happened in the future and is much more accurate. But the longer the things passed, or the stronger the strength of the prophet, the greater the consumption I consume. Woo~ Isn't it just prophecy that happened a few hours ago? How could it be more tiring than the reverse prophecy that happened decades ago? Woo, it's over, I'm losing a lot."

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

But thinking about it, can the prophecy of ordinary people be the same as the prophecy of the demigod-level powerhouse? It is easier for her to predict what happened before because of her reverse. Otherwise, it would be easier to predict Uncle Cannon and Emperor of Light with her strength.

"Don't you know who it is?" Wang Yan said in surprise. At the last moment, they had brutally ignored their identities in front of the police. Although those policemen didn't believe their lies at all.

"Nonsense, the priest was almost exhausted, and his head was in chaos. It was not easy for me to survive." High Priest Belika gave him a fierce look and said, "Are those two second-hand bastards, are they S-level powerhouses?" "Sorry, sorry, the identities of those two people must be kept secret." Wang Yan apologized sincerely, "I really don't know your great prophecy, and it is related to the other party's strength. Let's do this, I'll arrange for someone to take you to a hotel, have a good rest and then go back to the venue."

"fart!"

Belika grabbed Wang Yan's clothes and widened her beautiful eyes and said, "Do you just want to pat your butt and leave?"

Wang Yan fainted, raised his hand and surrendered, and said in a daze: "High Priest, be careful about your image." He thought to himself, your words are too ambiguity.

"What kind of image is not," Belika said angrily, "Anyway, if you make me like this, you have to take responsibility for me."

Wang Yan's hair was standing up, and he was frightened. What did this mean? How did I make you? Sister, can we speak well. Fortunately, there is no one around, otherwise, like Uncle Pao, I would be unable to clean even if I jumped to the Yellow River.

"Stop talking nonsense. I'm spending too much this time. I'm afraid I won't win the championship in the finals in three days." High Priest Belika said in a rogue look, "I heard that this time the championship is a demigod-level monster core. With the auxiliary materials, it can refine three bottles of demigod-level inner alchemy essence. For the sake of our cooperation, I don't want you to pay more, just pay me a bottle of demigod-level inner alchemy essence."

"puff!"

Wang Yan almost squirted to death with an old blood. What's this? You just couldn't get the championship. Besides, didn't you just spend more energy? Isn't it enough to have a good rest these two days?

"High Priest, are you robbing?" Wang Yan looked amused and crying, "If you sell me, it is not worth a bottle of semi-god-level inner alchemy essence."

"Anyway, I don't care. If you don't accompany me, I will make every effort to predict the next paragraph, see who the two are, and then put the video of the two recruiting them in my circle of friends." The 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 pay it." Wang Yan said with tears in his eyes, "I really can't afford it."

"It doesn't matter if you can't afford it, then let's take a gamble." A cunning light appeared in Belica's eyes.

Have a gamble?

This stimulating Wang Yan was shocked, and his mind suddenly became clearer. He hurriedly shook his head like a rattle: "If you don't gamble, I will definitely not gamble." Just kidding, Wang Yan was willing to gamble with the god of gambling, and was not willing to gamble with Belika.

There are countless people who died at the hands of Belika because of gambling.

She is a person who has never lost gambling since her debut.

"It's not too late to listen to me first, it's not too late for you to refuse." Belika's mysterious glasses were full of confidence. "My gambling content is like this. If you win the finals at this Youth Conference, get the Demigod-level inner alchemy crystal core, and refine the Demigod-level inner alchemy essence, give me a bottle. If you lose and don't win the Finals, then I will compensate you with a bottle of Demigod-level inner alchemy essence."

"No?"

Wang Yan's eyes were surprised and looked at her in surprise, "Belica, are you serious?" Wang Yan looked at her gambling content, and felt incredible no matter how she heard it, basically completely shifting the interests towards him, Wang Yan.

Whether Wang Yan wins the championship or not, he will make a profit.

In fact, Wang Yan naturally had some ideas about the championship this time. However, his confidence was not that great. After all, there were really strong people at this Youth Conference.

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

But Belika's proposal actually allowed him to get a bottle of semi-god-level inner alchemy essence if he lost. This is a huge temptation. Could it be that she had predicted that this championship was Comrade Wang?

impossible.

This Youth Conference has such a wide range of involvement. It would be too difficult for her to predict who the champion is in an extremely complex situation.

But why did she dare to bet like this?

For a moment, Wang Yan was very moved, but he was afraid that she would hide a trap. Belika's name for gambling was not a joke.

"Hey hey! You are a big man, can you make a decision faster?" The high priest Belika said sarcastically, "If you win, isn't it just a matter of me to share a bottle? You have two bottles left. At worst, I can give you some more benefits, and I will produce those auxiliary materials."

"Okay! I've bet." Wang Yan nodded seriously, and he couldn't think of a reason not to gamble. Because he was really not sure that he could win the championship.
Chapter completed!