"Very cautious, and the body is strong. ?8?                                                        

"Young Master, that kid will be a good disciple." Uncle Tian said again.

"No, very good." The man in white nodded.

On the black clouds.

"The ten** was sent by Jason secretly. If you want to disrupt the gambling game... you must not let him succeed." The man in black sneered, ordered his left and right, and closed his eyes to rest.

...

"Give me a copy of all the information that records the Thunderstorm Market and the riot domain!" Chen Fan came to a shop called Jubao Pavilion, which was full of Yuan soldiers, talismans, elixirs, and even holy soldiers.

"Sorry, what you said is too large." said the servant in Qingyi.

"One hundred low-grade Yuanjing, try to get some detailed information." Chen Fan said helplessly.

The young servant in blue raised his eyebrows, and the lower-grade Yuanjing was more than 100 yuan, but less than that. He was a king of one level and could get a commission of three yuan of low-grade Yuanjing, which was enough for a while to practice.

"Fellow Daoist, I am happy to serve you and keep you satisfied." The servant in Qingyi disappeared into the room inside with the storage bag containing the lower-grade Yuanjing. After only three breaths, he came out again and took out ten jade slips.

"Some basic information is in it. If you want precious news, such as ancient forbidden areas, ancient caves, or some precious Yuan medicines, and some stories that have to be told from the Taoist couple of a certain saint and another saint, please move to the Sihai Pavilion." The servant in Qingyi saw that Chen Fan's cultivation was similar to his, so he said nothing.

Chen Fan smiled, distracted, so he found a quiet place and carefully investigated.

...

"bump!"

The butcher's butcher's waist did not take out the butcher's knife, stretched out his giant claws, pinching the other party's head, and like a watermelon, he solved the opponent.

"A boring competition. Ten consecutive wins are easy."

The butcher shook off the flesh and blood on his hands, received the reward of seven consecutive victories from the black entrance, and returned to the viewing stage again.

Everyone was silent. Some weak audiences left the butcher subconsciously. The murderous aura on this person was too strong, and getting close to him was like being on pins and pins.

Above the black cloud, the man in black stared at the butcher and nodded, "No, not bad, the butcher is already my disciple."

"Report to Young Master, in this competition, except for the guy who broke the rules, who was not Jason's disciple, the rest are from our two gangs." The servant grinned and said, "Congratulations to Young Master, now ninety competitions have been held. We have won seven more games than the opponent, and there are still ten games left, and the people arranged behind... win safely."

"Have Jason arranged for everyone to investigate clearly?"

"Everyone knows it. Keep them going to the West. Even if there are one or two fish that escape the net, there are butchers... Hehe, the butchers have killed the seventh level monarch."

“Very good.”

The man in black took out the piano and played it for a while. Seeing that he won another game, he felt relieved. After a high-profile piano sound, he suddenly said to Baiyun in the distance.

"Jason, do you still want to bet?"

The man in white had a gloomy face, and the servants did not dare to say anything. At this time, the man in black heard the voice of the man in black again, and the rest felt that his face was dull.

"Gambling. Why don't you gamble?" The man in white shrugged indifferently and said, "Nine games left, Tengchong, don't be too happy too early."

"Haha, Jason, Teng hates and appreciates the unyielding spirit in you the most." Tengchong gave a thumbs up, and suddenly changed his subject and said, "It's rumored that you will win every bet before. Teng felt that you didn't meet a real opponent. Teng will break your myth today."

"Bah!" Jason spitted a mouthful of phlegm, without the demeanor of the young master of the clan. "Tengchong, Jie's wild and imaginary map can not be taken away by ordinary people."

"Let's see." Tengchong smiled.

Jason's expression became even more gloomy.

Jason comes from the Tianma Realm. The Tianma Realm is the location of the Tianma Clan and is also a branch. The real Tianma Clan is one of the ancient divine beasts and is known as one of the mounts that everyone in the ancient times wants to obtain. During the ancient times, some powerful gods and demons would conquer some Tianma as mounts!

However, all the people who can make Tianma tame are powerful people with great powers between heaven and earth, after all, they are also divine beasts.

The Tianma clan where Jason is located has thin bloodlines. It is made by mating the ancient divine beast Tianma and the ancient giant monster White Dragon Horse. If the humble veins are so noble, it has passed the Black Dragon Clan.

The Tianma alien race escapes supremely, with countless inheritances. One of the most famous magical powers is Tianma Xingkong, which is a powerful space magical power!

The Tianma alien race is also one of the few races that can escape from space, and is coveted by various Taoist dynasties and races.

However, the Tianma tribe where Jason is located has a thin bloodline, not as good as the purebred Tianma, but it can also use some space power. The Tianma Xingkong Tu is a secret art catalog inherited by the Tianma tribe. It can be practiced under the supernatural powers.

"That guy Tengchong probably has targeted Jie's secret technique of fantasy and air movement for a long time! The guys from the Tengsnake clan are all sinister and cunning people!" Jason punched the chair with a punch, and the armrest broke and fell on the clouds.

"Young master, old slave probably, that guy Tengchong had planned it, and the subsequent competition... might..." Uncle Chi pondered for a moment.

"Go and investigate who will be played in the next nine games in Tengchong!"

"yes."

...

After a few breaths, Uncle Chi came back.

"Young Master, each of the men sent by Tengchong is a master among the sixth level monarchs, and is stronger than the few people we have taken out!"

"I had planned it long ago!" Jason was a gambler by nature and was a fighting maniac. He never knew what he was afraid of!

This time he came to the riot realm and wanted to enter the Zhenwu Xuan realm. Unexpectedly, he was targeted by Tengchong of the Tengshe tribe. The other party tried every means to make him fall into the trap and create a disciple competition!

That's fine, but it is also stipulated that people can only be sent to compete under the Thunder Tribulation!

If he was on the stage by himself, he would swear to beat Tengchong to cry and call him mom!

"Strange boy!"

The Tengsnake clan is the Tengsnake that has been cultivated to the extreme by the ancient demon lineage, and is not weaker than the ancient divine beasts!

"Young master, should we recruit more people? In addition, we will arrange for the disciples to fight the enemy. If this continues, we will definitely lose!" Uncle Chi said.

"It's too late, Tengchong is ready." Jason knocked on the table and fell into deep thought.

Uncle Chi's face changed drastically, and he thought to himself that the Tianma Xingkong Tu was about to be left by Tengchong. The young master wanted to refine his body with the precious blood of the Tengshe clan, and he probably would be ruined.

"In the future, Shen Fan will have to fight nine more games in a row!"

Just when Jason felt helpless, a clear voice broke in from the white entrance and stood on the ring.

"It's him!" Jason slapped the table, his eyes rolled, and said to Tengchong: "Tengchong, in the next nine competitions, my disciple will challenge all of you!"

ps: The fifth update.
Chapter completed!