I lead the villains to help justice in the world of cultivating immortals

Xing Li looked at the young sapling that was about to grow crooked in front of her, feeling extremely emotional, and wanted to pat Mo Sheng on the shoulder, but found that Mo Sheng was about 185, and she was only 160, so reaching out to pat him on the shoulder would be disrespectful of a master.

Xingli could only nod her head as a signal, and said slowly: "Come on, all of my teacher's wealth is on you, don't let my teacher go bankrupt."

Mo Sheng's eyes lit up, and there was joy in his brows, "Okay, Master, Mo Sheng will definitely not let you down!"

[Drip~ Progress of leading the villain to help justice: 1%; progress of preventing the villain from destroying the world: -90%]

[La la la~ The host continues to work hard, but three days have passed, the punishment is still necessary, I feel sorry for the host for a second. 】

When Xingli thought of the electric shock that would be held later, her scalp tingled.

I couldn't help but tremble all over.

Haitang took a deep look at Xingli beside her, with doubts in her eyes, "Xingli, why do I feel that you have changed?"

Xing Li:! ! ! !

"What changed?"

"I can't put it into words. It feels as fun as when you were a child. Before, you kept putting on that outfit. Others didn't know, but I didn't know? I always hated your look, but now it's much more pleasing to the eye."

Star Glass: Shut Q

Saying I'm pretending in front of so many people, do I still want to save my face?

Xingli just wanted to run away and leave this suffocating place.

Seeing Haitang directly grabbing Xingli's collar, "Why are you in a hurry! Your little apprentice will have half an hour to compete, and I haven't placed a bet yet!"

Xin Li was grabbed by the collar of her collar in public, and her face was burned.

Why does she feel that Haitang is a social cow!

In layman's terms, it is a new vocabulary that has recently appeared on the Internet in the 21st century, called social miscellaneous syndrome.

Xingli obediently stood aside, waiting for Haitang.

Just as Haitang was about to place a bet, she found that Xingli beside her was gone.

Turning his head to scan around, he found Xingli who was trying to reduce his sense of existence in a corner.

Haitang couldn't raise her legs and walked over.

Holding Xingli by the collar, Xingli is like a weak and pitiful little animal, being carried by Haitang into his hands.

In fact, Xing Li also wanted to be tough, but if she struggled in front of so many people, it would look even more unattractive.

........

After that, Xingli obediently became Haitang's follower.

Haitang took out 100 high-grade spirit stones and patted them in front of the little disciple.

"Give me a chip first."

The little disciple accepted it obediently, and exchanged Haitang with chips corresponding to 100 top-grade spirit stones.

Then Haitang brought Xingli inside.

There are many bets, all kinds of bets.

Haitang didn't have any young disciples, and her master gave her a high-grade spirit stone for storage ring, and asked her to take Xingli to play.

Haitang must have fun with Xingli!

If Xingli knew that Haitang had this idea, he would pry open her brain to see what she was thinking!

Xingli has never lost anyone older than today in all these years.

........

"Puff!" A chuckle came from behind.

Haitang and Xingli turned around and looked, oh well, old acquaintances.

Seeing Murong Qing, Haitang quickly stuffed the betting funds in Xingli's hands, and then smiled very gently, "Master Murong, what a coincidence, I'm just walking around with Xingli, making a bet~"

Xingli: ......

So you sold yourself?

Sure enough, in Haitang's eyes, the friends she just made are definitely not as important as Murong Qing, whom she has liked for decades!

Murong Qing nodded, not letting go of Haitang's clumsy excuse.

"It's okay, you guys continue to play. I just came over from the inner disciples and told them some things. I vaguely saw you, so I followed in. It's okay, you continue. Xuanyuzong still has something to do. I'll go first." .”

Haitang reluctantly bid farewell to Murong Qing, turned her head and saw Xingli with her arms around her chest, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "Okay, don't look, everyone has been gone for a while."

Fortunately, the environment here is relatively noisy, so Xingli doesn't worry about embarrassing things anymore.

I also have the intention to make fun of Haitang.

"Huh~" Haitang snorted towards Xingli.

Then he took Xingli around.

After walking around, Haitang didn't bet on anything.

Leaning lazily on Xingli's body, he said in a languid tone, "Hey, Xingli, tell me, who is better? Who can make a lot of money? I watched those famous inner disciples lose money." The rate is too low, there is no way to make money!"

Xingli also rubbed her chin and pondered.

"Well...let's bet on Liang Yin, and she will win."

"Who? Who is Liang Yin?"

Xingli smiled shyly, "My other little apprentice."

"Good guy, Xingli, I didn't realize that you are this kind of person, leave me alone to squeeze the wool!"

"Hey, no, Haitang, listen to me, my little disciple has good potential. Many people are not very optimistic about it, so the odds are higher. If you press her to win, you will make a lot of money. She has great potential. Yes, trust me!"

After all, Liang Yin is the heroine of the original book, so she is lucky, so it's not common for things to turn against the wind?

"Okay, we all know that your apprentice is good, and you are worthless in the eyes of others, so you take it as a treasure."

Haitang scolded mercilessly.

But even though it was said so, Haitang still put all the chips she had just exchanged on Liang Yin.

Xing Li thought to herself, maybe this is because she dislikes honesty.

.......

"Let's go, go back to the auditorium, the time is almost up."

Haitang stretched her waist and said lazily.

After coming out, Haitang secretly stuffed a small bag for herself, and when she opened it, there were many, many spirit stones!

Xingli's eyes lit up.

"Hey, if I give you this spirit stone, I'll take it as a reward for your picture stone. I'm afraid that the little apprentice you are very optimistic about will really lose. Don't really go bankrupt. At that time, everyone will laugh their ass off."

Xingli quickly took it and put it into her ring.

Looking at the Haitang in front of him, it looks like a golden thigh.

The flickering kind.

Looking at Haitang in front of her, she felt that she was good everywhere.

Just like that, Haitang, who was stared at by Xingli's strange eyes all the way, sat in her seat extremely unaccustomed to it.

.......

After half a sound.

Mo Sheng and Yun Yang stood on the ring.

Everyone is looking forward to this unique game.

Yun Yang and Mo Sheng bowed to each other to show their respect.

Then I saw Yun Yang shouting for his tightly wrapped and cherished sword.

"Quan Chen unsheathed!"

brush--

In the next second, the sword, which was covered in silver and shining with icy light, was unsheathed in a super handsome appearance.

Yun Yang held a sword in one hand, his clothes fluttered, and his eyes were not as kind as before.

His handsome appearance seemed a little aggressive at this time.Yun Yang did not attack directly, but waited for Mo Sheng to reveal his weapon.

Mo Sheng did not underestimate his opponent Yun Yang either.

He took the knife that he had always carried around his waist in his hand.

Mo Sheng, he only wants to win this match!

So even if the opponent is very strong, Mo Sheng can only fight!

war!

war!

The knife in Mo Sheng's hand, You Sheng, seemed to sense the fighting spirit in his master's heart.

The black treasured knife kept buzzing in Mo Sheng's hand.