Cultivator In Martial God World

bang!

The body of the poisonous scorpion fiercely hit the cage, making a loud noise that shook the audience.

The audience is silent.

Everyone looked stupidly at the scene that happened in the cage, and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

"This...this..." Xue Fei's eyes widened. After a long time, he didn't know how to express.

The expressions of other people are similar to his, they are all stunned and sluggish.

The confused poisonous scorpion that was thrown in the cage is full of question marks. At this moment, he even feels whether I am dreaming.

Ta Ta Ta!

The monkey step by step came to him, and each step seemed to fall on his heart, making his heart beat almost stagnant.

The poisonous scorpion is angry.

He who emerges victorious in every battle, how can he allow a defeated moment to show off one's military strength in front of him?

"Ah Hehe!"

He made an angry voice, and when he swayed, the water-blue poisonous needle appeared with the blue rays of light. In front of Yang Xuan.

"You die for me!"

The poisonous scorpion shouted crazy.

However, his wish is destined to fail. In the face of absolute strength, he is nothing.

Before he was thrown into a coma, he would never have imagined that he was thrown out with a punch. At this moment, he was no longer facing a one-armed existence, but a horrible existence that he could not even imagine.

Yang Xuan did not kill him, only severely wounded him.

He respects the opinions of Emperor Lingxiao.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the meaning of Emperor Lingxiao, Yang Xuan stood there quietly without saying a word.

Across from him, Emperor Lingxiao's soul was shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

"Unexpectedly, you have become so great now." He said with a bitter smile, and there was a lot of nostalgia and emotion between his expressions, which seemed to be reminiscent of the tragic years in Martial God.

Yang Xuan didn't speak. In fact, he had a lot of doubts in his mind and needed Di Lingxiao to answer, but obviously, it was not the time yet.

"You can handle the matter here first, and then I will come to you again." Yang Xuan said.

"Okay." Emperor Lingxiao did not refuse, and said an address.

Although he has some questions to ask Yang Xuan, he also knows that it is indeed not the time.

Yang Xuan looked at Emperor Lingxiao again, waved his hand, divine sense returned to the original path like flowing water.

At this moment, the needle drop can be heard throughout the arena.

Looking at the motionless poisonous scorpions in the cage, everyone is stunned. No one can think of this kind of reversal of Heaven and Earth turning upside down.

At this moment, everyone's hearts are bleeding.

The dull Xuefei suddenly remembered something, and suddenly turned his head and looked towards Yang Xuan.

"You...you...10 billion..." He gaped, speaking incoherently.

Everyone was shocked, and then I remembered that one person seemed to be betting 10 billion and winning by breaking his arm.

They used to have the mentality of looking at fools, but now it seems that who is a fool?

They all want to cry without tears.

I knew Yang Xuan broke his arm together.

But no medicine for regret in the world, now it’s too late to regret.

After the cage was opened and the staff lifted the poisonous scorpion away, according to the usual practice, Broken Arm Emperor Ling Xiao should stay and accept the cheers of the people.

But obviously, it's impossible this time.

Because 99.9% of the audience defeated the Scorpion to win.

So, after the broken arm also left the field, everyone who lost the red eye was foul-mouthed and started to leave.

After that, a tall Black Cloud Clan came to Yang Xuan.

"Sir, please follow me to the backstage to check out."

The black cloud person said very respectfully.

Yang Xuan looked at Xuefei, Xuefei looked confused, and asked: "Check out? Isn't it returned directly to the card?"

"That's it, Sir." The black cloud person explained: "Because the amount of this gentleman is too huge, we need to go through some confirmation procedures before returning it back, please forgive me."

Tian took a look. Yang Xuan, frowned: "Can we go together?"

"You can wait outside, it doesn't take long." The Heiyun man is still very polite.

"You go back first, I'll go alone." Yang Xuan waited for the Human Path to Thain.

"But..." Thain winked at Yang Xuan.

Seriously, he was really afraid that Yang Xuan could not get in or out.

"It's okay!" Yang Xuan smiled: "You go back first, and wait until I come back to treat you to a big meal."

See Yang Xuan insist, everyone is not good to say anything After telling Yang Xuan to be careful, he turned his head one step at a time and left.

The black cloud man said with a slight smile: "Sir, please here."

Yang Xuan followed him down the stands and walked along a passage for about 100 meters. , Came to an underground building.

The light here is a bit dim, and it seems to have a gloomy feeling, which makes people uncomfortable.

Before the man led Yang Xuan to a room, he knocked gently on the door: "Boss, I have brought you here."

After about ten seconds of silence, black The door opened silently.

"Sir, my boss is inside, please come in." The black cloud man made a request.

Yang Xuan doesn't matter. After walking directly in, the door quietly closed behind him.

This is a luxuriously decorated office. All around the walls are hung with various animal furs and heads. Even the ground is covered with animal fur.

In the back of the room, behind a desk that I don’t know what to make of, a potbellied Black Cloud Clan fatty is sitting on a chair and writing what.

After a long while, fatty looked up at Yang Xuan, and said unceremoniously: "Heavenly Wolf Race kid, you bet tens of billions on the broken arm?"

Yang Xuan laughed, nodded and said: "Yes, it's me."

"The courage is quite fat." Fatty sneered: "But some not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth."

"Oh? How do you say?" Yang Xuan faint smiled at the fatty.

"You can take out 10 billion at once. It seems that your family has some power in Heavenly Wolf Race." Fatty waved his hand, coldly said, "But you probably don’t know whose industry this is. "

Yang Xuan's mouth is upturned: "Listening to your tone, are you not going to cash out your bet?"

"Money is easy to get, but you have to be careful to spend your life." fatty Continue to sneer: "I will show you a clear road, take your 10 billion to get out, don't let me see you in the future."

Yang Xuan smiled.

Accordingly speaking, Fatty's proposal is actually considered benevolent. A foreign kid who came here alone can recover the 10 billion and save his life. It is already a better ending.

That’s it, maybe this fatty is a little bit confused about the origin of Yang Xuan’s identity, and he doesn’t want to cause trouble. Otherwise, he would have swallowed the 10 billion directly, maybe.

"What if I say no?" Yang Xuan shrugged, asked.

"You can try." Fatty sneered, then pressed a button on the table.

A few minutes later, two burly men opened the door and walked in.

Yang Xuan squinted at them. Good fellow, it turned out to be a Martial Artist of two human-level Peaks. It is estimated that only one step is short of stepping into the Profound Level realm.

"Throw him out for me." Fatty said with a sneer.

Thinking about it, and then exhorted: "Don't hurt his life, this kid probably has some power in the family, and the great sacrifice to the God of Cloud is coming, so try not to cause any trouble."

"Yes, Boss!" The two complied at the same time, then walked up to Yang Xuan and grabbed it.