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Nangong Liu quickly picked out the guests for Zhu Lu.

"Chen Feng, Lin Sheng, Qu Yanran..."

Elder Shuanglin stood beside him, took a handful of lots from the master's hand, and reported them one by one, slowly and calmly: "Oh? This is a bit powerful, the proud son of heaven, Xue Meng."

Soon all twenty-one people were chosen, and there was still one left to go. Elder Shuang Lin was extremely cheeky. He raised his hand with a smile and said, "There is another person who is me. I am an old man. Please give me your advice." Nangong Liu Knowing the temperament of his elder, he didn't stop him. He just smiled helplessly and gave everyone a fuse and fireworks.

"For deer hunters, the fuse is used as evidence. After three whistles, it means that all three spirit-antlered deer have been caught, and the hunting is over." Nangong Liu said, "We will personally welcome you back at Xiaoyue Campus. The winner will be rewarded with tens of millions of gold."

Everyone heard this and applauded enthusiastically, cheering for their acquaintances.

Nangong Liu said with a smile: "In addition, I have been entrusted by my son to add one more thing. The first place will be rewarded with ten wolf horses. Make a blood contract and take it home!"

Monster!

Such a precious spirit animal is hard to find on the black market, even ten of them!

The hall was boiling, and some people couldn't help but stand up and shout to their chosen classmates: "Senior brother, it's up to you! If you get first place, I'll give you a polish on your boots for a year!"

The whole room burst into laughter.

A female cultivator was not convinced and shouted loudly: "Brother, compete with them all. If you win, I will promise to practice double cultivation with you!"

"Wow - this is good, this is amazing, hahaha, whose fairy girl is so hot?"

For a time, the Hall of Poetry and Music was filled with laughter and laughter. People who had originally lacked interest showed some expectation in their eyes, holding wine glasses and watching the grand excitement.

Mo Ran left the table amidst laughter and said to Chu Wanning: "Master, I will accompany Xue Meng to the hunting ground first. You sit and eat and drink well, waiting for me to come back."

Chu Wanning said: "Go and tell Xue Meng, he is too reckless."

"good."

Mo Ran walked down the brightly lit gorgeous hall with the other twenty people. Chu Wanning watched the handsome and tall figures of the young men and women disappear into the vast night, and drank the daughter red in the cup.

He felt that when he returned from the peak of life and death, he would have the money to build a spiritual stone road in the lower realm. His disciple was the one he had the most confidence in.

Thirty million gold is at your fingertips.

The young man entered the forest, but in a blink of an eye, before Mo Ran sent Xue Meng away and he had no time to return, the first bright red fireworks exploded in the sky. Nangong Liu was amazed, and sighed: "It's really amazing, I'm like this Before I even finished the cup of tea, someone has already hunted the first deer. I wonder whose disciple it is? Such bravery is admirable!"

Li Wuxin from Bitanzhuang sat next to Nangong Liu. Hearing this, he twirled his beard and said with a smile: "If you are all interested, why don't we come and play a bet? Who among these twenty-two young talents will win, and the lottery will be 50,000 yuan? Li is out to cheer up the Nangong leader?"

Everyone agreed, so twenty-two wooden sticks with names written on them were placed on the long table, and red silk was placed underneath. People who wanted to place bets stepped forward to write down their chips and make their payments.

Xue Zhengyong turned his head and muttered to Chu Wanning: "Why did Bitanzhuang give 50,000 yuan, so little? Is the old man named Li very poor?"

Chu Wanning said: "Small gambling is pleasant, but big gambling is harmful to the body."

Xue Zhengyong smiled and asked Chu Wanning: "Then let's have some fun too?"

Chu Wanning looked at him sharply and said nothing. Xue Zhengyong felt hairy on his neck when he looked at him, he shrank his neck and said: "Okay, okay, I know you don't like it, then -"

"What are you doing Yiqing?" Elder Yu Heng took off his wallet, slapped it on the table, and said expressionlessly, "You'll be hurt if you come here."

"..."

Xue Zhengyong stared at him for a while, as if he had seen a ghost, and then asked: "How much is the bet?"

"Three hundred thousand."

"...So much? What if we pay for it?"

"Can't pay." Chu Wanning said, "Don't you want to build a spiritual stone road? With more money, you can build more roads in those villages that are particularly plagued by miasma."

Xue Zhengyong: "Are you really going? Is Xue Meng going to lose?"

"You won't lose, your son, you should know better than me."

"…………"

Seeing that Xue Zhengyong was still uneasy, Chu Wanning said sternly: "If you lose it, it's my fault. If you win, it's yours. Go ahead."

Names were written on the silk one after another. The small sect, who originally didn't want to gamble, was really itchy, so they couldn't help but spend some small money to try their luck.

Nangong Si also found it amusing to see it. He stood up and wanted to take a gamble. Song Qiutong stopped him: "Husband, why are you going too?"

"I'll win some money and buy you some jewelry."

Song Qiutong stopped talking, and his bright face dropped calmly, with strands of black hair falling from his forehead, looking particularly shy and pitiful. Chu Wanning glanced over there unintentionally. Seeing the sweet appearance of the newlyweds, he felt awkward and quickly turned his head back, so he did not see the vague uneasiness on Song Qiutong's face.

Nangong Si smiled, took the pen, and walked around in front of the long desk. He was about to choose someone and write down a bargaining chip when he suddenly heard a sharp sound behind him. In the flash of lightning, Nangong Si reacted as fast as a lang. He suddenly turned sideways and swept back to avoid it, and a snow-white light flew past his cheek. With a "bang!", it hit the main pillar of the main hall made of golden nanmu.

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