Chapter 481

At that time, everyone looked at the cold wind. This boy showed the most wonderful expression in his life at this moment. Mo Jun shook his head and sighed and said, "When the cold wind suddenly pressed, you should turn to the flute."

Mo Fan said, "A half-baked man is half-baked."

The victory and defeat were only reversed in an instant. The ups and downs were too fast, but both of them were very harmonious in the field. After they left the stage, they chatted.

"Is this your kendo?" God-sed asked.

"Hmm." Xiaodi nodded and said, "Your swordsmanship is so fast. Have you understood the swordsmanship?"

"No, otherwise you won't lose. It's not your perverts. I haven't seen how long it took you to repair your sword. It's often kendo. You know, this is the lifelong pursuit of swordsmen. He said.

Xiao Di smiled and said nothing.

In the thunderous applause, the two walked into the audience and saw the most wonderful expression of the cold wind and the strange atmosphere of the crowd.

Obviously, it is divided into two sides, with a sad face, crying and laughing. On the one hand, there is a smile and endless joy.

"I'm back." Xiaodi shouted.

"Come here, sister!" Qingyuan waved, and Xiao Di nodded repeatedly, bypassed Mo Fan, and walked to Qingyuan.

"Sister Qingyuan, what happened? Why did the wind show such a tragic appearance? It's the first time I've seen such an interesting expression." Xiao Di asked.

Qingyuan smiled and said, "We just made a bet, and the cold wind was suddenly reversed when the situation was good. What do you think?"

Xiaodi said carelessly, "This is not the first time this has happened, and he won't be so tragic."

"Does it happen all the time?" Qingyuan was surprised.

"Yes, don't you know that the cold wind will lose every bet, what he will lose?" Xiaodi looked surprised. Obviously, Qingyuan and the others were surprised that they would lose every gamble in the cold wind.

It turns out that the Freedom Alliance is well known!

The two rose alliances were stunned. This cold wind turned out to be not a decaying god or a plague god.

"Do you know about this?" Mo Jun looked at Mo Fan decisively.

"Don't look at me. We bet it had nothing to do with it before the cold wind came." Mo Fan accurately understood Mo Jun's idea, denied it, and mocked: "And at that time, Xiaodi always had the upper hand. You can't see who you blamed."

"Who are you s up to!" Mo Jun obviously doesn't believe it.

"He didn't scare. It's true that I've always been at a disadvantage." Shishen said, "Xiaodi has always had the upper hand."

Mo Fan spread out his hands and continued to mock: "You see."

Qingyuan held his forehead beside him and said to himself: I can't treat them as brothers at all.

Xiao Yuening said: "The god swordsmanship pays attention to killing with one blow, so it is fast and accurate, but he has gone to an extreme, resulting in a single sword road. As long as the little flute can block his sword, it means that his sword has been broken. Just now, the flute has caught every sword. It seems to have the upper hand, but in fact it has always been at the bottom. Wind."

"Alas, I'm still looking forward to a strange trick from the god-sling boss." The cold wind suddenly put away his wonderful expression and sighed.

"Do you know?" Mo Jun was stunned.

"Yes." Han Feng said that although his luck has always been very bad, after all, he is a top swordsman who understands swordsmanship and still has a vision.

"Then you still press it!"

"Damn! My god-slaying group doesn't suppress the boss to win. Think about the end of offending the leader!" The cold wind said.

Shan, who heard it, laughed.

Mo Jun held his forehead and said, "You are free of abnormal people."

"I'm from Xin Yuxuan." Xiao Yuening stressed.

"A hill racculant." Mo Jun defined it.

"Okay, don't act cute. I don't believe you can't see it." Mo Fan said.

Molly smiled and said, "Well, let's go to dinner first. There will be a game in the afternoon. Hurry up and have a good rest."

"Yes, sister!"

Yes! Big sister!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at the cold wind. The cold wind was blank: "What's wrong?"

"When did you have an elder sister?" Everyone was surprised.

"Mumu called me that."

Mo Jun and Mo Fan Guaner remembered that Mumu was called Mo Li. After the Iron Gang saved Mu Mu, Mo Jun was called by Daqiang: "Second Sister Big", and then asked who the eldest sister was, she also called with Daqiang and others.

Then, it is not a lie for Mumu to ask the cold wind to call it that.

Shan'er smiled and said, "You guys are really interesting."

A group of people went all the way, leaving a surprised audience in that place.

"Do you see, 10,000 taels of winning or losing?"

"The masters are indeed rich and handsome."

The others nodded repeatedly.

Obviously, a few people just bet that a small audience around heard it, but due to their status as masters, none of them spoke. When they left, they began to whisper.

After all, in this circle, the sword saint cold wind, fighting god Qingxin, white dragon king and so on, which is not a shocking character when you hear the name!

When they came up, the hearts of some fans almost stopped.

I found a tavern, and several people sat around a table.

I ordered some side dishes, but I didn't order wine because of the martial arts competition.

"Cold wind, give me the money." As soon as he sat down, Mo Fan asked for money honestly and rudely.

The cold wind face suddenly suffered. He took out a gold ticket from his arms and handed it to Mo Fan, muttering, "I didn't win again."

Get the cold wind's money, Mo Fan stretched out his hand to Mo Jun, who had no choice but to take out a golden ticket.

Mo Fan looked at Shan'er, and Shan'er looked at Mo Jun decisively.

Mo Jun took out another one with a wry smile.

Then, Mo Fan looked at the cold wind and stretched out his hand.

The cold wind said, "Why do I have to give one!"

"I can't help it. Are the four of us gambling? The golden tickets you all gave are not easy to score." Mo Fan said in an embarrassment.

Looking at the bitter appearance of the cold wind, everyone couldn't help but be happy. They took out a golden ticket from their arms and said, "This guy has been short of money recently, and there is another one. Let me do it."

Mo Fan accepted it honestly and rudely.

"Big boss!" The cold wind looks at the god-sling.

"Stop it, it's just 10,000 taels of gold, and I can still take it out."

Mo Fan looked at them and said, "You still care about 10,000 people with a six-digit monthly salary."

With that, Mo Fan divided 40,000 taels of gold.

"However, cold wind, you have been saving money on weekdays, how can you be short of money?" Mo Fan said.

"This boy is going to get married." Before the cold wind opened his mouth, he was killed first.

"Marry?" Mo Fan was stunned, and everyone was stunned.

"Well, I'm going to propose to Mumu." The cold wind blushed and said.

Everyone will smile.

Mo Fan thought for a moment, took out a golden ticket from his arms and said, "This is a betrothal gift. I'm afraid I won't come to your wedding. I'll give it to you first."

The cold wind was stunned. At this time, Xiaodi also took out a golden ticket and said, "I'm going abroad recently. I'm afraid I can't come. I'll give it to you first."

"This..."

"Receed it. It's unlucky not to accept the bride price." The god-sling said beside him.

The cold wind hesitated, nodded, and received two gold tickets.

"Be sure to give Mumu a grand wedding." Mo Jun took a look at Mo Fan's golden ticket handed to Hanfeng, couldn't help looking at Mo Fan, and then said to Hanfeng.

The cold wind nodded, "um."

Molly looked at the scene with a smile. At this time, the food was half served. She shouted, "Okay, eat first!"

"It's my sister."

"Yes, big sister!"

Suddenly, others began to call it that.