my witch servant

"Wha... what, you also bet... one million? Bet on Zhang... Zhenyu?" The waiter looked at Sima Yanyue in surprise, isn't it? This boy named Zhang Zhenyu can actually make two beauties do it.

He offered one million.

"Well, our family is powerful and has a big business. Do you think I can't afford this money?" Sima Yanyue picked up the red wine on the table, shook it, and took a sip. Yes, Sima Yanyue also

I attended this celebrity party because Sima Yanyue's father is one of the top real estate developers in G city.

"Yes, yes, I'll register right away." The waiter smiled a little cramped and was very frightened.

Now someone has bet two million on this Zhenyu. I remember that after Huang Qijun won for six consecutive weeks, the highest bet was only more than one million. Unexpectedly, another scammer came.

"Uh, okay, let's go back here and get ready to start the game." The host wiped his sweat again and said.

"Wait a minute, I'll bet Zhang Zhenyu 1.5 million." Another voice shocked the whole audience.

Zhang Zhenyu took a look and saw that it was the man in the white suit from the Zhentian Gang. He seemed to be a talented person. He knew that I was invincible and could kill a cow with one punch.

"No..." the registrar said in surprise as he stared at the man in the white suit with his mouth open.

"I'm not a fool, I said I bet Brother Yu 1.5 million, every penny is a penny. I guarantee it with the honor of Zhentian Gang!" The man in the white suit said in a stronger tone.

"Sir, I'll register it for you right away, please calm down." The waiter hurriedly helped the man in the white suit register the bet.

"Uh..." The host didn't know what to say for a moment.

"So... if no one places a bet, let's start! Invite ten contestants to go backstage and wait for distribution." The host adjusted and said.

Ten people went backstage. Ten minutes later, a staff member gave a card to the host, and then the host shouted: "In the first game, No. 3 Mo He, PK, No. 8 Zhang Zhenyu."

Zhang Zhenyu and Mo He walked from the backstage to the performance stage. They looked at each other. In the eyes of others, a war of the century was about to break out...

Zhang Zhenyu moved his feet, and Mo He suddenly fell to the ground, pressing his chest and begging loudly for mercy: "Ah, such powerful qigong, I lose, I lose, surrender!"

Everyone was speechless. They knew they would have bought Zhang Zhenyu just now. It turned out that he knew Qigong. No wonder those people dared to spend such a large amount of money.

Zhang Zhenyu chuckled in his heart for a while, then solemnly clasped his hands into fists and said: "I accept, I accept."

"Uh..." The host was speechless again.

"Ahem, please get out of here... No. 2 Dong Sulang, pK, and No. 10 Wang Sanlei." The host was speechless and could only continue hosting. In fact, Sulang is just a killer nickname, and Sulang is indeed named Dong.

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Wang Sanlei and Su Lang came to the stage, each bowed, and the host shouted "Start"

"Bang" Wang Sanlei was kicked out more than ten meters and hit the wall heavily. There were cracks all around the wall.

Everyone was speechless again, uh, another instant kill, when did he kick just now, why didn't I see it, it's over, there are a few more perverts from Huang Qijun.

"Oh, okay, please ask the Speed ​​Wolf player to go backstage and ask the medical staff to carry away the injured... Below are the No. 1 Huang Qijun, PK, and No. 5 Li Zhi." The host only said this to these rare perverts in the world.

Can sigh.

Huang Qijun and Li Zhi came to the front desk, and the host shouted "start" again, and there was a "pop" sound. Huang Qijun slapped Li Zhi off the stage, and his teeth fell on the floor.

Alas, Li Zhi, you are so irrational that you still participate in these things, SB... Poor child, I don’t know how much money it will cost to get a dental implant.

A gust of wind and rain passed, and there were only four people left on the stage: Zhang Zhenyu, Su Lang, Huang Qijun, and No. 6 Liu Jiansheng.

"In the first game, No. 3 Speed ​​Wolf, PK, No. 6 Liu Jiansheng."

"Bang" Another 1 second determines the outcome. Sometimes I really feel that Liu Jiansheng is so pitiful. Sulang went down to the backstage and saw Huang Qijun leaning on the stairs, smoking a cigarette coolly.

"Hahahaha...Brother Sulang, you win again. When I kill that Zhang Zhenyu, I can have a hearty battle with you, hahaha." Huang Qijun laughed.

Sulang ignored Huang Qijun, walked past Huang Qijun, and left a message, "It is not impossible to defeat him, because he is still an ungrown dragon."

Huang Qijun stopped laughing and became nervous. Except for the time when his whole family was wiped out, nothing had ever worried him. This time, if he didn't want to lose, he must defeat Zhang Zhenyu.

The two went to the performance stage, and as the host said "start", the war broke out.

Zhang Zhenyu rushed over and struck with all his strength, but it only hit the air. Huang Qijun was really fast enough and dodged the blow with a perfect sideways movement.

"Go away" Huang Qijun exploded with all his strength in order to kill with one blow.

Zhang Zhenyu felt the pressure, but had no intention of flinching or dodging. He clenched his fists, a turbid gas surrounded Zhang Zhenyu, and punched Huang Qijun's fist.

"Bang" The two fists touched each other and each stepped back a few meters. Zhang Zhenyu's hands were a little numb. This person, this person, if he is not a devil, then is he a god!? If not a god, then is he a monster!?

"Hahaha... I'm serious." Huang Qijun smiled, veins popped out in his hands, which looked terrifying, and his muscles swelled even more.

"See you in the next life!" Huang Qijun said "boom" and hit him. This is the power of the devil. This is definitely the power of the devil. Zhang Zhenyu learned it on the mountain. This kind of breath is definitely the devil.

"Yes, if you die, I'll see you in the next life!!" Zhang Zhenyu also exploded with all his strength. Because he suppressed the changes in the Demon Dragon Emperor's hand, his hands also had blue veins.

"What, it's a fire fox!" Wen Xiaozhi shook his hand and the plate in his hand fell to the ground.

The fire fox in Wen Xiaozhi's mouth is a famous beauty killer in the demon world. Su Lang has been sitting on it all the time. He is very unhappy. He has assassinated Su Lang many times but still has no results. The most powerful trick is to change his appearance.

Fire Fox, this thirty-level master must not be underestimated.

When Wen Xiaozhi was about to help, Su Lang stood next to Wen Xiaozhi and said: "There is no need to go out, Fire Fox doesn't dare. After all, he is the son of the Demon King. Fire Fox's target is me."

After hearing this, Wen Xiaozhi sat back down worriedly and watched Zhang Zhenyu's every move with concentration. She didn't want Zhang Zhenyu to make any mistakes, otherwise her entire family would be buried with Zhang Zhenyu.

There was a loud "boom" and a flash of light. Half of the performance stage was shattered. Zhang Zhenyu was unconscious inside the half-broken performance stage. The fire fox looked at his masterpiece and snorted coldly: "What the hell is the Demon Dragon Emperor?"

Hand, what a broken artifact, garbage!"

"Su Lang, come up!" Fire Fox hooked his hand at Su Lang.

Su Lang frowned. Did this Fire Fox always think that he had the support of the eldest prince and would not show mercy to the Demon King's second son? He really made a mistake and lost everything. This time something went wrong, how could he explain it to the Demon King?

"Okay, I'll come now!" Sulang was also angry and jumped onto the stage in a few steps.

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