Chapter 164: Gambling War

Wu Pengwei's eyes narrowed slightly. This pig coke had some strength and actually reached the peak of the divine servant. Although this grasping force only used 70% of the strength, Mao Xiaojiu must also use all his strength or even use the impact of the device to resist.

"Cat Xiaojiu's strength has also increased greatly recently. Unexpectedly, he has condensed the power of 20 real dragons and reached the strength of the senior Jingwei." Wu Pengwei saw through the real strength of the two sides at a glance. He looked at it lightly. Cat Xiaojiu stood upside down and scolded with a poisoned soul sword in his hand: "Pig Coke, others can make you, the ninth master, I don't like you. What's wrong? Last time Wanzhen Pavilion lost to the ground. This time you have to come and get back the scene. Yes, Master Jiu will give you this opportunity. As long as you can create a five-grade soul weapon that can collide with the poisonous soul sword in my hand and continue to break, even if you Wanzhen Pavilion has two brushes, or get out of here as soon as possible!"

Looking at Cat Xiaojiu's aggressive but a lot of adult appearance, he smiled secretly: "This cat Xiaojiu, my poisonous soul sword is refined by a special method. Even the six-grade soul weapon can't do anything about it, and the inner middle weapon is about to break through. Its strength has reached the peak of the divine servant, the five-grade soul weapon. Among them, even the masterpiece forged by the master ghost master may not be able to cause any harm to him. This pig coke met Mao Xiaojiu this time, I'm afraid he really wants coke.

"Pig Coke"'s face was blue when he heard the words. He had already heard the power of the soul weapon in Cat Xiaojiu's hand. However, he thought that he would be more than Master Iron. Then he looked at the soul weapon in Cat Xiaojiu's hand. It was red and dim, and inconspicuous. He sneered in his heart. With a look, a person on the side knew it and took two steps and shouted, "We'Pig Coke. '...Master Zhu Leke...!"

This man is a subordinate of Wan Zhenge's running errands. His strength is only at the peak of the heavenly realm. He just heard Mao Xiaojiu laughing. He felt funny in his heart. At this moment, he unconsciously turned over the name of Master Zhu Leke and read it as pig coke. This immediately annoyed Zhu Leke. He could bear to be teased by Mao Xiaojiu, but at this moment, his subordinates With words, there was such a big mistake. Suddenly, his anger steamed. He grabbed the man, grabbed him hard, and immediately crushed the man's shoulders, lifted his body and threw it out.

"Idiot, rubbish, no wonder Guan Lin will be defeated by such a small woman, even his subordinates are ** such a waste, it's no wonder!"

Zhu Leke secretly suppressed his anger and said coldly, "Cat Xiaojiu, Cat Jiuye, this time I came to appreciate the first soul weapon of the last knife appreciation conference, but I don't think it may be so excellent. I'm not talented, but I'm willing to try a soul weapon, compared with this short blade."

Zhu Leke paused for a moment and looked around, but saw that the people around him were sarcasm. He was suddenly unhappy. Although this hun weapon was fierce, it could only be regarded as a top-stream of the five grades. As a master, even if he devoted himself to forging, he might not be able to surpass it. His eyes were more. Li: "If you win, please ask Master Cat Jiu to know something interesting and withdraw this trick knife chamber of commerce. The trick knife master will join my Wanzhen Pavilion from now on, or retire from now on. How about that?"

Wu Pengwei heard the words and sneered: "The abacus is good. It's a material for the head of the housekeeper!" However, if Mao Xiaojiu is so easy to deal with, he will be in vain as his partner.

Sure enough, Mao Xiaojiu sneered disdainfully and said, "Pig Coke, others call you Coke. You really think of yourself as Coke. Don't you think of Coke in this bet? However, I can promise you. However, if you fail, do you also want to remove the Wanzhen Pavilion in the world of divine thoughts from now on? What about those unmarried masters in your pavilions? Or will they worship under the door of the sword or live in seclusion from now on?

Zhu Leke was immediately surprised when he heard the words. He didn't expect that Mao Xiaojiu's words were so sharp that he removed Wan Zhen Pavilion? It's a joke. Wanzhen Pavilion is such a huge thing and rich. How can it be withdrawn? And he is just an artisan in Wanzhen Pavilion, and he has any qualifications.

Wu Pengwei smiled secretly: "I'm afraid Cat Xiaojiu is going to attack!"

Sure enough, Mao Xiaojiu blocked the other party, persevered, and said coldly, "Your ninth master, I don't have this ability, but the ninth master is very merciful, but I can give you a chance to challenge. If you lose the pig coke, Wanzhen Pavilion will withdraw from the red sky from now on, and the business category is not allowed to step into the red sky from now on. If you win, The bet will be as you just said. What's the harm in removing the tlyingenical Chamber of Commerce!"

Cat Xiaojiu is very confident in the poison soul sword in his hand. Even in the face of the invincible poison soul sword, even if the master-level craftsman forges the same level soul weapon, he may not be able to beat the poison soul sword.

In exchange for a bet, Wan Zhenge withdrew from the scope of Chitian, removed an absolute competitor, and strived for the maximization of benefits. Cat Xiaojiu was the idea. At the beginning, she kept aiming at this goal to stimulate the other party and provoke the other party. Now, he has successfully taken the first step.

Wu Pengwei naturally understood what Mao Xiaojiu was thinking and looked on coldly, but he saw that Zhu Leke was hesitant to connect, and obviously did not dare to be dedicated.

"What? Dare not? Or don't you have this ability? I still don't believe in your ninth master. The bet needs to be fair. If you don't have this ability, don't come here to be a gambler. It costs your ninth master's lips and tongue. This tea fee will not be reduced. Cat Xiaojiu continued to encourage.

Seeing that Zhu Leke's face turned red when he was stimulated by Mao Xiaojiu's words, he said angrily, "I'll bet. I'm still responsible for this."

Wu Pengwei smiled secretly and said, "It's done!"

Cat Xiaojiu immediately sent someone back to his room to get the four treasures of the study. He immediately took a gambling book in public and asked the red eyes to hand it to Zhu Leke.

Zhu Leke is also sad at this moment. However, the arrow is on the string and has to be sent out. It is not only a word, but also a lot of people. If he repents at this moment and spreads it out, Zhu Leke will no longer have to fool around in the six realms of divine thoughts.

At this moment, a person beside him reminded him in a low voice: "Master Zhu, this matter is important, or I'll report it to President Shen...!"

Hearing the words, Zhu Leke immediately meditated again. At this time, it is really important. Winning can naturally make him rise to the status of Wanzhen Pavilion. If he fails, I'm afraid he will be seriously responsible and his future will be ruined.

Seeing this, Mao Xiaojiu smiled and said, "If Master Zhu Coke can't make the decision, don't waste your ninth master's time. This will retreat. Don't worry, I won't spread this matter. It will destroy people's future. I still have this virtue."

Zhu Leke was suddenly furious and said secretly, "It's easy to say. You don't say it. However, there are many people here, and they are not good at it. If they retreat, their reputation will fall, and their future will be lost. If they don't agree to him, I won't believe it. I can't defeat him with the strength that almost touched the realm of the master." He immediately scolded his subordinate: "Get out of here, can I still be afraid of him?"

With a big stroke of pen, he signed the handwriting on the book. At this point, Zhu Leke also simply put down the gains and losses in his heart and said coldly, "Cat Xiaojiu, how about the time is half a month later?"

"Why is it so hard!"

Before Mao Xiaojiu could answer, a voice suddenly came out, which immediately attracted the surrounding crowd to look sideways.

But he smiled faintly at the young man, and his clothes were all dyed with gray. However, his expression was ordinary and natural. He walked out of the crowd under the sight of everyone, walked between the two sides, and laughed and said, "After half a month, the master of the sword may not have time to delay you. Why don't it be better to win or lose at this moment?"

It's Wu Pengwei!

Zhu Leke didn't know Wu Pengwei. Hearing the words, he looked at each other and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

When Mao Xiaojiu saw this person, he couldn't help but be angry, but he was a little angry inside: "This dead ghost has been gone for more than ten days and came back a long time ago. He actually hid in the crowd to see me making a fool of me. It's really damn it. It annoys your ninth master. I want you to be good!"

When the red eyes saw Wu Pengwei, they couldn't help smiling.

"I'm Wu Pengwei." Wu Pengwei smiled, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he looked at Zhu Leke.

"Wu Pengwei, it turned out to be you. Hey hey, I've heard that there are two masters of the Chamber of Commerce for a long time, one is Mao Xiaojiu and the other is Wu Pengwei, but I don't know that you can do this bet!"

Zhu Leke looked at the cat Xiaojiu, who pretended not to see and said coldly, "Close your donkey's eyes and see what your ninth master is doing!"

Zhu Leke was furious in his heart: "Okay, you cat Xiaojiu, when I dismantle your trick knife chamber of commerce, I will make you look good!"

Wu Pengwei rubbed his nose. He didn't know why Mao Xiaojiu was angry. He smiled and said, "I can still make the decision on the affairs of the Kious Knife Chamber of Commerce. If you agree, I can ask the master of the trick knife now."

Zhu Le can hear this, hesitate for a moment, and ask, "Now if you can provide a lot of materials, it's not impossible."

"No, as a craftsman, in addition to forging, he also needs to know how to recognize, taste and repair tools. Many methods are no less than the magic power of martial arts. It happens that the senior who is obsessed with the knife is alone in the meeting. For some reason, the soul weapon in his hand is incomplete, and he needs the skillful master tonic. If you agree, the master is willing to be with You have a high or low victory or defeat on the complement, and there is no need to spend time and effort on such a comparison. It takes a long time to collect materials and beast souls.

Wu Pengwei's words immediately made the people around him loudly agree. Under the public opinion, Wu Pengwei was not afraid of the other party's refusal.

Sure enough, Zhu Leke hesitated for a moment and said, "If it's true, it's a good idea."

Wu Pengwei applauded and smiled and praised, "Master Zhu is really quick to speak and act decisive. I'm going to invite the master of the knife, but there is a inconvenience. The master of the knife is very happy and clean. He doesn't want to meet people. He needs to ask everyone to wait!"

Zhu Leke finally heard the praise, and suddenly felt comfortable. He only thought that there was another person in the Chamber of Commerce who was very happy. He immediately agreed and walked into the second floor.