MTL - Resurrection of Reiki: I Will Win Every Bet-Chapter 40

He is the complete Yusanpao, how could he be the opponent of Dumb Maowang? Definitely lose...

This competition, the title of Master of the Sea God, does not know how many people will be killed...

But this is after the melee competition of the four Monkey Kings.

The point now is how much to bet on melee competition.

After all, this game is unstable and risky, and it is definitely impossible to stud.

After thinking for a long time, Yang Fan decided to bet half of his life to support his favorite Monkey King, Monkey King!

Even if you lose, it's not a big problem, as long as you have a lifespan, you can make up for it.

The speed of gaining lifespan was too fast, which made Yang Fan a little bit flustered, and he dared to bet on risky competitions.

After exiting [Myriad Worlds], I was about to go to bed and rest.

The phone rang, but it was Ding Jie calling.

As soon as it was connected, his voice came from the opposite side...

"Hello? Just after the competition, I know you haven't started training yet..."

"I've been practicing for a few days in a row, and I'm so tired that I'm about to take a good night's sleep! Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, the melee competition is coming soon, I just want to ask if you bet?"

"This game is not very stable, there is only a 1/4 chance, no bet..."

"Oh! Alright! Then I won't disturb your rest."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Fan ate something casually, took a shower and went to sleep.

the next morning…

Yang Fan, who had recovered, couldn't wait to start the hard work.

He is going to break through to the gold level before the college entrance examination, strive for every minute and every second, and stop going out for a while...

Cultivation is boring and requires concentration and continuous operation of exercises.

The time was spent in his repeated operation of the three-point return to vitality.

Unknowingly, three days passed, and it was June 1st, the day when the melee competition began.

The spirit stones are enough, and the qi-entraining pills are decreasing, and there are only twelve left.

Should be enough for gold, right?

Otherwise, I won't be used to it after the speed of cultivation drops sharply...

Chapter 46

This hard work has yielded a lot, and his spiritual power is almost perfect, and he has already sensed the location of the barrier.

One step closer to gold, as long as you break through the barrier, you can be promoted.

After finishing the practice, he looked at the time, it was only morning, and there were still about ten hours before the competition.

At this time, there were several missed calls on the phone, and it turned out to be a call from Class 3, the head teacher, Mr. Liang.

Only then did Yang Fan remember that he had asked for a few days off work to break through silver, but now it has been more than ten days...

Called back, the other party quickly connected...

"Mr. Liang, are you calling me?"

"Hmm! I just want to ask Yang Fan how his progress is. Is there any difficulty in breaking through? I applied for a bottle of Peiyuan Pill for you from the principal..."

It turned out that Lao Liang saw that Yang Fan hadn't heard from him for more than ten days, and thought he hadn't made a breakthrough yet.

The bottle of Peiyuan Pill I gave must have been used up. I am afraid that without the assistance of the pill, it will be more difficult to break through.

I reported Yang Fan's situation to the principal, and nothing happened, and the principal expressed his strong support.

Then he applied for another bottle of Peiyuan Pill, and planned to send it to Yang Fan to help him.

Yang Fan was taken aback!

Pei Yuan Dan?

This thing is too rubbish, I don't need it...

"Thank you, teacher, for your concern. I've already made a breakthrough, so I don't need Peiyuan Pill? Give it to the students who need it more!"

Teacher Liang couldn't believe his ears. You asked me to give it to other students for a few million bottles of Peiyuan Pill?

Are you thinking too much about school?

If you weren't expected to step into the hidden dragon list, do you think the principal would be willing to give it to you?

"Student Yang Fan, to tell you the truth, this is the elixir specially given out by the principal to help you cultivate after knowing your talent."

The implication is that if you don't want the principal to take it back, how can you give it to other students?

After finally getting the headmaster's wool, you don't want it?

Yang Fan secretly said: Forget it, use it for Ding Jie to practice!

Don't give away things for nothing...

"Then thank you Mr. Liang and the principal, I come to the school to get it now?"

"It depends on your inconvenience. Tell me the address, and I can deliver it to you during my lunch break."

Fuck!

Isn't that too polite?

"No, no, how can you trouble the teacher to give it to me? It's very convenient for me, I'd better go to school to get it!"

"Well, come to me directly when you get to school."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Fan went out first, ready to eat something.

At the gate of the community, a man in his thirties wearing sunglasses was smoking a cigarette against the corner.

His eyes were fixed on the gate of the community.

When he saw Yang Fan coming out, his expression froze, his eyes narrowed, and he took out his phone to look at it.

Above is a photo of a handsome boy in school uniform with a sunny smile.

He looked up again at the direction where Yang Fan was.

frowning...

"How could it be a high-level silver?"

This is very different from what the intelligence said!

But it doesn't matter, it's all the same anyway.

Made!

After several days of wind and sun, you are finally willing to go out.

The man in the sunglasses threw away the remaining half of the cigarette butt, deleted the photo with his mobile phone, and then slowly followed.

Yang Fan didn't know anything, and was walking towards a restaurant near his home.

Although this restaurant is a small shop, the location in the alley is not very good.

But the taste of the food is very delicious and the ingredients are sufficient. Yang Fan used to eat it often.

At this time, he was humming a song and walked leisurely into the alley.

Obviously in a good mood.

The days in Blue Star are much more interesting than staying at home and writing books in the previous life.

Not long after entering the alley, I suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

He sensed a wave of spiritual power, attacking his back at an extremely fast speed.

The heart skipped a beat for an instant...

Someone sneaked up!

Before he had time to look back, he rolled sideways to dodge, and before he could stand up, another gust of wind hit him.

He was so forced that he didn't dare to stop, and after rolling around on the ground again, he found that the strong wind that just hit was actually a dagger.

At this time, it is being inserted into the ground, and it is very deep into the ground.

Before he had time to think about it, he was about to stand up when another wave of spiritual power rushed over him.

Yang Fan immediately exerted force on his legs, jumped, and bounced away, narrowly dodging.

Finally stood up.

Another dagger...

It turned out that the three attacks on him were all daggers.

Made!

Romantic Swordsman?

At this time, a figure in the distance slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a man with a cut cut, wearing sunglasses, a short stature, about 1.6 meters, and he must be much older than him.

A dagger was thrown in his hand.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he said, "It's good to be able to hide from my three throwing knives!"

A trace of anger flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

Directly launch a sneak attack with a weapon, this guy wants his own life...

But he was sure he had never seen the man.

Immediately thought of Wu Yang...

I didn't have any enemies with anyone. Cao Yong and Duan Jinjin died in the dimension space, and no one knew that they killed themselves.

It was expected that Wu Yang would find someone to deal with him.

But I didn't expect that the other party didn't seem to want to teach me a lesson.

Wu Yang wanted his life...

He was also a little baffled.

Is the enmity between myself and Wu Yang already so great?

He asked calmly, "Are you Wu Yang's father?"

The man in sunglasses looked bewildered, when did I have a son? Who is Wu Yang?

He smiled coldly: "Is this your last words?"

?

Is this shitty?

Do you think you are awesome or what?

Just with the throwing knife just now, I can dodge it without opening the eight doors, and I'm not very strong?

But the other party should not be Wu Yang's father...

A little younger, maybe other masters of the Wu family?

Or it could be hired from outside...

"Open the door, the door of rest, the door of life... open!"

The man in the sunglasses saw that the other party suddenly had a green aura all over his body, and he rushed towards him very quickly, almost knocking off his sunglasses.

So fast? !

Not daring to be negligent, he flipped his wrist, and the dagger in his hand instantly gathered spiritual power and shot towards Yang Fan.

Unexpectedly, he just flashed past with a slight sway of his figure.