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What does anything mean?

The Saint of Light not far away also fainted. The Goddess of Shiva and Wang Yan were enough. They bets at every turn and played so much. As long as the winner was a little cruel, it would cause the consequences of the collapse of the sky and the earth.

“Wow~”

An Pei Zongxiu, who had never made a sound, opened the folding fan and swayed slowly, looking calm and calm, with a handsome look that looked extremely deep.

"Old Wang, bet with the goddess Shiva. It's time for you to admit defeat, right?" The Golden Lion Sword was stolen and said, "You are known as one of the two evil spirits in the gambling world." Wang Yan just now mocked him, but now he is not trying to seize the opportunity.

The two evil spirits in the gambling world~

This title is probably the title made up by those guys who were unwilling to give up and made up. It is also the most frustrating title that Wang Yan has ever won so far, even the so-called romantic son is better than this.

The two evil spirits in the gambling world are probably the other evil spirit, the Maya High Priest who wants money. Like Wang Yan, she has never lost since her debut. She was even listed on the most unwelcome list by Midi Super HexailD.

Wang Yan glared at the Golden Lion Sword fiercely, then took a deep breath at the Shiva goddess and said, "Your Highness, this time, you will surely win?"

Isn't this nonsense? I'm not sure I can win, can I bet with you? The Shiva goddess muttered to herself.

However, she said, "Whether to win or not depends on everyone's ability? I am not a double evil spirit in the gambling world, so I can only rely on luck. Son of Fire, do you bet or not? If you don't bet, you will lose it~"

"Gambling, of course." Wang Yan nodded quickly, looking very afraid of missing the opportunity.

Indeed, instead of constantly trying to win over the favorable feelings of the Shiva goddess, it is better to make a bet and try it. At least in this way, the Shiva goddess will achieve her goal. Wang Yan was drunk thinking about this, and he was working hard enough for a magical artifact.

"Okay, there is an old saying in China that a gentleman's words are as good as a horse." The goddess Shiva was also afraid that the situation would change, so she hurriedly decided on the matter. Her eyes shone brightly, as if she had seen a big fish that had been caught.

"After a word is expressed, it is hard to pursue." Wang Yan nodded and finalized the matter.

"Wang Yan!"

Linghu Yaojue, who was standing aside, sent a message with a little concern, "Are you sure about this bet? Although your secondary artifact is very important, don't pay your wife and soldiers. If it really doesn't work, I will ask my sister to communicate with the Niu-headed weapon refiner. With her sister's status and prestige, she will definitely make the other party surrender."

"Director, since it's a bet, who can win safely?" Wang Yan said in a voice transmission, and said, "I know that if the master's wife takes action, she will definitely be able to settle the other party. No matter how serious the Virgo's problem is, it will be useless. However, no matter how serious I am, Wang Yan, is a legendary strongman, how can I bother my master's wife at any time? Besides, the Taurus is right. My pure Yang True Fire is too pure and pure, and it is not suitable for the materials for the hell demon clone."

Linghu Yaojue was speechless. Although Wang Yan said it very reasonably, since the Shiva goddess dared to bet with you, Wang Yan, this time, she was 100% sure. Not to mention the young people of the descendants of the gods, they were all very strong, and their time to contact the super power world was far more than that of Wang Yan and his students.

What's more, this destructive trial is a traditional trial of the Shiva Church. Their experience in dealing with it is far beyond everyone. For a moment, Linghu Yaojue could not imagine why Wang Yan won?

However, those students who were ignorant of the world began to be excited. They had already enjoyed a victory before, and now the opportunity to win honor for the country has come again. How can they not be excited?

In the eyes of the students, Principal Wang Yan is an omnipotent god. Under his leadership, he can do anything. They have extremely blind admiration and trust in Wang Yan in their hearts.

Especially the middle-aged young man Zhao Chengtian, who had already begun to raise his middle finger to the other party and started a taunt tactic. According to Principal Wang's combat style, this is called tactics, which makes the enemy lose his mind because of anger.

Those in India are all young people and have middle-aged young people. It is natural that the two sides started fighting and scolding each other in a distance.

"Director, don't you want our people to lose, do you?" Wang Yan did not stop Zhao Chengtian and the others from acting, but squinted his eyes and sent a voice to Linghu Yaojue.

"Emotionally, I would rather you lose." Linghu Yaojue said in a angrily voice, "But, from the overall situation, I still hope you win. Don't get me wrong. I'm not for your magic weapon, but for these students."

"It's okay, since you want to win, you have to listen to me." Wang Yan smiled, his eyes narrowed.

"No? In this case, can you still have a trick to win?" Linghu Yaojue couldn't believe her ears. She couldn't think of attention even if she wanted to break her head. She was so angry that Wang Yan turned his eyes and had a bad idea again.

This made her unable to help but sigh, is that guy Wang Yan a monster or a talent?

Half-believing and half-doubted, Linghu Yaojue nodded and sent a message: "Tell me what you think."

"As long as this is the same, that..." Wang Yan sent a message mysteriously.

Linghu Yaojue's face went from being surprised at the beginning to being blushed in the end, and glared at Wang Yan with shame and annoyance. What kind of brains do this guy have? How could he even think of such a bad idea?

Gao Mingyue, who was standing beside her, saw that Wang Yan and Linghu Yaojue were all erect, which made Linghu Yaojue blush again, and she couldn't help rolling her eyes slightly. It was obvious that Wang Yan was starting to have a trick again.

Gao Mingyue met him very early and worked with him many times, so she naturally knew Wang Yan's style of behavior. For a moment, she couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to the goddess Shiva. Why did she bet with Wang Yan again?

Isn’t this an obvious loss?

However, Gao Mingyue's thoughts did not mean that the Shiva goddess understood. When she saw Wang Yan sending messages to Linghu Yaojue there, she blushed and couldn't help but sneer in her heart. She really deserves to be the "romantic son" and can flirt with girls no matter when.

"snort!"

The Romantic Son, the Romantic Son, this time it depends on how you die~

The goddess Shiva Indira has begun to conceive various plans and is ready to do whatever she wants to Wang Yan, which makes him embarrassed. The more she thinks about it, the more excited she becomes. Her pretty face under the veil can't help but flush slightly.

Unfortunately, although she thought it very well, it is not an easy thing to get it from Wang Yan. Who will kill her next step will probably be another storm of unpredictable changes.
Chapter completed!