"Do you answer?" Wu Shenshen urged coldly.

Zhang Li Xiaohu shouted again: "Master Yixing, have you entered the Dao Realm?"

Three million mysterious coins are not a small amount. With so many bets in front of them, Zhang Li Xiaohu dared not take them randomly.

"Amitabha, monks do not lie. The little monk has indeed entered the realm of Taoism, but don't blame the little monk if he loses." The party was silent for a moment and replied helplessly.

"Can't you win a martial arts realm in the Dao Realm?" Zhang Li Xiaohu snorted coldly and said, "I've picked it up. There are so many people here, so don't think about hiding the debt."

"I hope you don't want to blame the debt." said Worm Shenshen.

...

"Open the Book of Storage." Zhou Fan, who walked to the place where no one was, took out the Book of Storage.

"Xiaoshu is honored to serve those who love books. May I ask: Xiao Ming's family bought four chickens on the first day and four more on the second day. How many chickens are there in Xiao Ming's family on the third day?"

Before Xiao Kun finished the book of storage, she came out. After hearing the question, she shouted: "Master, let me answer first."

"Then hurry up." Zhou Fan said helplessly.

"First of all, it's definitely not eight, the answer is not that simple." Xiao Kun murmured to himself, "How many of them would be? It said that on the third day, if it bought four on the third day, it should be twelve."

"But how can I confirm that it buys four on the third day? You should know that Xiao Ming may not have bought one on the third day, or it may be two, three, five, and six."

"And even if he bought it on the third day, he might have slaughtered the chicken two days ago?"

“So how many are there?”

Xiao Kun felt a little dizzy, "This question is too difficult. I don't care. I can only take a gamble. The answer is twelve."

"The answer is wrong, there is another chance for those who love books." A pleasant voice came from the Book of Storage.

"The answer is eight." Zhou Fan said hurriedly.

"Congratulations, the answer is correct, the book of storage is open."

Xiao Jun said angrily: "Why is the answer so simple? Why are there eight?"

Zhou Fan smiled while opening the book of storage and said, "This question is that simple, and its answer is not reasonable, but it is set for those who think it is not as simple as this. It is anti-psychological. Anyway, the answer is this, don't be dissatisfied."

"Shameless Xiaoshu." Xiao Kun said with annoyance.

Unfortunately, the Book of Storage did not respond.

Zhou Fan took out the De-word knife from the Book of Storage, and he closed the Book of Storage.

"Master, is that party difficult to deal with? You need both swords to come together." Xiao Kun looked at Zhou Fan in confusion.

"It's not difficult. It's rare to have such a good opportunity to use the double sword. Of course, we have to practice it well." Zhou Fan smiled and put the book of storage into the talisman bag, "Okay, come back to my body soon, we're going back."

Xiao Kun encountered a failure in answering the question again. She nodded and hurried into Zhou Fan's bald head.

Zhou Fan's body had just teleported a few times before returning to everyone's side. At this time, Zhang Li Xiaohu had just accepted the wrinkled bet.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Fan felt that the atmosphere between everyone was a little strange and couldn't help asking.

"Brother Zhou, just treat it as a pitiful person. If he wants to win, you will be crazy. You must keep your hands and lose to him." Zhang Li Xiaohu looked at Zhou Fan with a sad face and said.

"Donor Zhang Li, this joke is too much." Yi Shang said with a serious expression.

Zhang Li Xiaohu coughed lightly and didn't say anything.

"Donor Zhou, Donor Zhang and Li are just kidding. Please do your best." The party said in a deep voice again. He wanted to win, but he didn't want to win.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhang and Li started a gambling game. Many people bought you and you won, so he wanted you to lose." Li Chongniang explained with a smile.

Zhou Fan then realized that he had a lit up his eyes and looked at Zhang Li Xiaohu and said, "Can I still place a bet? If I place a bet and win by myself, I will definitely do my best and will never cheat."

"How much do you want to buy and win yourself?" Zhang Li Xiaohu asked with a vigilant look on his face.

"What's the highest at present?" Zhou Fan asked.

"The highest current one is the three million mysterious coins with deep wrinkles." Zhang Li Xiaohu said.

Zhou Fan looked at him in surprise, wrinkled deeply, and his face was cold, without much expression.

"Brother Wu really respects me." Zhou Fan smiled and said, "Then I want to buy myself to win, ten million mysterious coins."

With ten million mysterious coins, Zhang Li Xiaohu shook his face and said, "Brother Zhou, you are the contestant, I will not accept your bet."

"Brother Zhou, why don't I raise the bet for you?" Li Chongniang said with a smile.

"That's not OK, I've already sealed the market." Zhang Li Xiaohu said again.

Zhang Li Xiaohu really didn't dare to take it anymore. Otherwise, if Zhou Fan won, he would have to consider what kind of suicide method would be more suitable. He was a little panicked now.

"That's a pity." Zhou Fan said with some regret. He walked towards the field and soon stood opposite the line.

"Ten million mysterious coins..." Yi Fang said with a faint smile on his face: "It seems that Donor Zhou is very confident."

"If we monks don't have this confidence, how can we go further on this road?" Zhou Fanba took out the Rust Knife and said, "Is there any rules for this competition?"

"Just follow the rules of the warriors." Yi Shang's smile was calm on his face.

In the non-life battle between warriors, any talisman instruments are prohibited from using except for their own weapons.

"You have entered the Dao Realm and can use many tools that warriors cannot use. This may not be fair to you, right?" Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows.

"No obstacle." The slinger shook his head and said, "I don't have the equipment I want to use. Besides, I have taken advantage of my cultivation level, so how can I take advantage of everything? If Donor Zhou has nothing to say, then I think we can start."

Zhou Fan didn't say anything anymore. He nodded and said he could start.

Everyone on the side was also watching with all their attention, wondering who would win this battle with a considerable difference in realms?

The liner looked solemn, and he slapped out with his palm, and the golden palm was still pushed out, compressing the air so much that it became a little suffocating.

A line of golden gang palms arrived in an instant, and Zhou Fan slashed his true energy on the gang palm.

With a bang, Zhou Fan flew out and landed on the ground. He stepped on three deep footprints in a row before he stopped. His eyes looked at the standing line.

Xiong Feixiu exclaimed lightly, and she felt that Zhou Fan would not be so inappropriate, so she actually slapped her with a palm.

"Xiao Xiuxiu, even if she first entered the Taoist realm and has undergone three temperings, she has truly produced qualitative changes. It contains both true qi, but not completely true qi. In terms of power, it is much scarier than the true qi that has been tempered by three times in the Qigang section." Li Chongniang explained softly.

"Donator Zhou, don't be careless." The party did not pursue the victory, and said slowly again.

Zhou Fan felt the tiger's mouth holding the rust knife slightly numb. Strictly speaking, this was his first face-to-face competition with a Taoist cultivator. He chuckled and slashed the real knife.

laugh!

The transparent sword aura appeared in the air, and before everyone could see clearly, they instantly tore apart a row of monk robes on their left arm.

The party then realized that he looked at the white rags falling on the ground, his eyes were stunned, "What a fast sword."
Chapter completed!