Resurrection of spiritual energy: I will win every bet

After hearing this, Yang Fan thought of Megatron, and when his volume of explosive oscillation waves, even the Great Demon of the Heavenly Ladder God level could shock to death.

If Lao Li kicked him, it didn't seem impossible to shock the other party when he broke out...

Although there is moisture in the alien realm in the Heavenly Ladder, Lao Li has clearly stated that he cannot win the God Level in the Heavenly Ladder, and it is estimated that his physical strength will not be much stronger than the Heavenly Ladder God Level.

So Yang Fan nodded affirmatively.

"Theoretically, this is the case..." Old

Li instantly exploded when he heard this.

"Nima! You made such a dangerous thing and played with us? You're afraid you don't want to murder my old man, right?

Yang Fan touched his nose awkwardly.

"I made the volume the size of a football, and let Nezha try it, this full of oscillation wave power is no way to shock the Saint Realm powerhouse, even it is difficult to get injured, aren't you still alive...?"

Before

Lao Li could continue to complain, the surrounding king-level powerhouses had already begun to break out in a cold sweat.

Shocking the powerhouse of the Immortal Saint Realm, that is, can shock our king-level? Are you serious about using this as a toy?

The king-level powerhouses said that they couldn't afford to be hurt, and they all began to find various reasons to leave, and thought in their hearts that they would stay away from these dangerous people in the future....

Nezha said at this time.

"Playing games is about being as exciting as possible! Old man, can't you afford to play? If you can't afford to play, Xiao Ye won't play with you in the future..." Old

Li glared at Nezha.

"Who said that? Just now you suddenly sneaked attack, otherwise I won't be able to catch this thing? Let's go, let's play in another place, don't wreak havoc here, I'll let you taste my power..."

Nezha's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked at Yang Fan with anticipation.

Yang Fan knew that Lao Li would not come like Nezha, and he was still relatively at ease with him.

"You can go if you want, but you have to listen to Lao Li, if I know that you are doing nonsense, don't think about it next time..."

"I promise to be obedient, then I will play football with the old man?" Brother Imperial Lord, aren't you going? "

Yang Fan is not going to go, what is he going to do? Watch them play?

How boring is that? If you are not careful, it is easy to see yourself to death....

"There you go! I'm waiting for you at the villa, play comfortably and come back by yourself..."

Then Lao Li said.

"Yan boy, let the academy find someone to repair it..."

After speaking, he took Nezha with him, "Oh!" "Disappeared into the sky.

Yang Fan looked at Yan Changfeng and said.

"Brother Yan, you're in trouble!"

Yan Changfeng waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter.

Then Yang Fan said goodbye to everyone and flew back to the villa...

Saber had already prepared dinner and waited for him, and Saber said as the two ate.

"Teacher Hongchen said that I don't have to go every day, I can practice by myself, and ask him if I don't know anything."

It seems that Saber has already started, the foundation has been almost laid out, the so-called master leads the door, and the practice is in the individual.

Yang Fan nodded.

"It just so happens that your cultivation has also lost some time, since this side has come to an end, you must also hurry up your cultivation."

Saber nodded, she knew very well in her heart that after all, Blue Star was still a world that valued strength.

"Hmm! When the competition ends tomorrow, I'll go to the Cultivation Holy Land with you!"

After the two had eaten, Nezha had not yet returned, and Yang Fan was not worried about him, and directly carried Saber into the room to play basketball.

The next day....

Yang Fan took Saber and Nezha out to play, eating delicious food along the way, and the two imperial spirits were very happy.

By the time we returned to the villa, it was almost 6 p.m., and today was the first of September, the day the random competition began.

After Yang Fan said hello to the two, he entered the competitive interface of the Ten Thousand Realms.

"It's another three-way battle, it's not good to bet! I still like the war competition where there are only two sides, and I can take the opportunity to draw one or two imperial spirits out.

"Who says it isn't? For those of us who are not rich in life, only various war competitions have the opportunity to obtain imperial spirits, and I finally looked forward to it for a month, and the result was a three-way battle in a duo.

"Don't bet directly, the chance of winning is too small, or I like to play luck in the competition between the two sides, and the winning face is big..."

"Find a side that is more favorable, bet less, although the chance is small, but the odds are high!" It's all luck anyway, what are you afraid of?

"I think the combination of one liver sausage is good, you see that the first two groups show double, two, and the title of the third group is more unique."

"This is the legendary two short one long choose one long, two long and one short choose one short? Is this method used scientifically on bets? "

Who knows, who knows? Bet on it, what better way can you not? "

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