No one thought that Jiang Chen suppressed each other with one palm!


    This slap, soon and suddenly, everyone didn''t respond, and the war was over!


    "It''s really Han Han! I admire you! "


    At this moment, the next god stood up, seemingly shaking and seriously injured.


    He arched his hand at Jiang Chen, and then said loudly, "I lost!"


    After talking, he seemed to have no face to stay here, rushed directly to the altar in Haotian City, and left the virtual divine world in a moment.


    "Is this... Too exaggerated?" Jiang Chen muttered that he would lose every bet. The invited people have good strength, but their acting skills are really bad.


    "It''s... A fake game!?" Some people doubt that a lower true God can suppress a lower respected God with one palm!?


    This gap is too big. It''s impossible!


    "It must have drained!"


    "I don''t know where the navy was invited!"


    ……


    The people present are not stupid. They see that this war is fishy!


    However, the fact is in front of us. Jiang Chen really won.


    Then, Jiang Chen returned to the room. He would lose every bet. He had been waiting in the room for a long time.


    As soon as they met, Jiang Chen turned black and said, "isn''t his acting skills too boastful? One slap and he just lay down? Can others believe it? "


    "Once, twice, what if it''s always the same three or four times? If others don''t believe it, they have to believe it! " Every bet will lose, he said with a smile: "I''ll arrange some more for you tomorrow, and then I''ll give you a big one on the last day!"


    "Will you be seen through?" Jiang Chen worried.


    "It''s impossible. Don''t worry about me." Every bet must lose, said: "wait to make money!"


    "I hope so." Jiang Chen nodded.


    The next day, as he said that he would lose every bet, several strong people came. The lowest cultivation is the lower God, and the highest is the upper God!


    It was no different from the first day. These people made an appointment with Jiang Chen to fight outside the city.


    And these battles, every bet must lose, should be to remind the other party, so these battles are "very fierce"!


    At least, they have played more than 100 rounds!


    Of course, the results are the same, either Jiang Chen has the upper hand or narrowly wins.


    But no matter what, Jiang Chen failed!


    "Is he really that strong?"


    "Four gods have been defeated in these two days! There is also a superior God! "


    "Too fierce! If there was water in the battle on the first day, I can see it clearly today! When he fought with the superior God, they fought fiercely! "


    "Yes, Han Han narrowly wins!"


    ……


    On this day, almost everyone believed Jiang Chen''s strength, and the whole Haotian city was discussing this matter.


    Even the outside world and inside the main doors, there is Jiang Chen''s "invincible myth"!


    At the same time, in Aolai Tianmen, Chen Zhulu also got the news, and his heart was tense.


    This war, for him, matters!


    As the little Holy Son of Aolai Tianmen, he fought this time for the face of Aolai Tianmen!


    If he loses, he will not only lose the face of Aolai Tianmen, but also be abandoned by Aolai Tianmen and will no longer be a little saint!


    Therefore, for him, this war can only win but not lose!


    Of course, he doesn''t know that even if he farts, he can win this war!


    "Is this Han really so powerful?" Chen Zhulu frowned and always felt that it was a little strange.


    However, those high-level officials of Aolai Tianmen don''t think so.


    Chen Zhulu has been ordered. If this war is defeated, it will be discarded. From now on, don''t think about competing for the position of son!


    At the same time, those high-level officials are also guessing, is a lower true God really so powerful? Is there anything hidden in it?


    "Little Lord, that Han Han is too strong! I think the resentment between you and him should be put aside for the time being. "


    ……


    On this day, in jiutianzong, a white haired old man stood next to jiutianzong and advised him bitterly.


    During this time, jiutianxia has been looking for the trace of Jiang Chen, and even the patriarch has been disturbed!


    She must destroy Jiang Chen!


    "Since he is willing to accept the challenge, then... Let the eldest martial brother go! As long as he dares to accept the challenge, let the eldest martial brother kill! " The nine world sank into a deep voice.


    It looks like a Lori, but it''s cruel!


    "This... Okay." The white haired old man sighed that no one dared to disobey the little Lord except the Lord of the whole Jiutian sect.


    Time passed slowly until the third day after Jiang Chen entered the virtual divine world.


    "Hey, hey, come! After today, you will be famous! "


    Every bet must lose, quietly entered Jiang Chen''s room, picked his eyebrows and said, "now your odds have come down, and Chen Zhulu''s odds have risen a lot!"


    "Oh? How many times? " Jiang Chen asked.


    "It''s hard to say. In short, after you win today''s war, the odds will change dramatically!" Every bet must lose.


    As soon as the voice fell, he would lose every bet. His face changed. It seemed that he had received some news.


    He didn''t say much and disappeared where he was.


    At the same time, on the transmission altar of Haotian City, a young man in white came out.


    Carrying a long purple sword on his back and stepping on the nebula, he has a powerful momentum!


    He is the eldest disciple of jiutianzong and the eldest martial brother of jiutianzong, ye Yun!


    "Ye Yun!?"


    "The chief disciple of jiutianzong! Respect God! "


    "What is he doing here? Is it... Revenge for nine days? "


    ……


    Many people saw Ye Yun and guessed one after another.


    And at this moment, every bet must lose appears.


    He whispered secretly and invited Ye Yun to a hidden place.


    "I''m sure I''ll lose every bet in the next Qianqiu gambling village. I''m lucky to meet Ye Yun''s friend today!" Every bet must lose, smiled.


    "Qianqiu gambling village?" Ye Yun frowned and said in a cold voice, "I''m not with you. If you''re okay, don''t bother me."


    "Taoist Ye Yun, according to the latest news I got from Qianqiu gambling village, you seem to have encountered some trouble in the process of attacking the title of God." Every bet must be lost, with a fine light in his eyes, he said, "my Qianqiu gambling village has a way to let you step into the realm of Title gods!"


    As soon as these words came out, ye Yun''s face changed greatly, and his killing intention appeared!


    He stared at every bet and said coldly, "Qianqiu gambling village investigates me!?"


    "I''ve not only investigated you. All famous and young gods have been investigated by our Qianqiu gambling village during this period!"


    "What do you mean?" Ye Yun asked.


    "It''s very simple. We help you step into the title of God, and you lose to Han Han!" Every bet will lose, said: "as we all know, your strength is above Chen Zhulu. If you lose to Han Han, then..."


    "You''re in a black game!" Ye Yun''s face was dark and said, "I don''t participate in this kind of thing!"


    "Oh? Is it? Do you want to be a God? That''s the mysterious realm that all monks dream of stepping into. " Every bet will lose, joked: "it''s okay if you don''t promise. Anyway, some people will promise!"