Douluo's dragon gun against the world

A group of people followed Niu Gao to the restaurant, and after the guests and hosts were seated, they started eating under Niu Gao's call.

Different from the Po Zhi Clan, the table of the Yu Zhi Clan is basically full of meat, and there are basically no vegetarian dishes.

But looking at their strong bodies, it is also understandable.

After Jun Xuehan finished the banquet, Niu Gao asked his son Niu Ben to arrange a room for Jun Xuehan in the Yuzhi Clan.

And Niu Gao himself was fighting with Yang Wudi, constantly fighting for wine, it seemed that in a short period of time, the two could not decide the winner.

Not long after Jun Xuehan left, Yang Wushuang also left after greeting the two of them, and headed towards the direction Jun Xuehan left.

In the room, Jun Xuehan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and was about to meditate, looked towards the door after hearing the knock on the door, and said slowly, "Come in."

As Jun Xuehan's voice fell, the room was pushed away, and the figure of Yang Wushuang walked in from the outside.

Yang Wushuang looked around, and after confirming that there was no one outside the room, he closed the door and went straight to Jun Xuehan.

"My lord, when we came out, the young master told me to guarantee your safety. If Niu Gao and I return to Heaven Dou City first, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to the young master." Yang Wushuang was speaking. , lowered his voice very low.

This is in the Yuzhi Clan, if there are any leaks because of the current incident, then all the previous efforts will be in vain.

"What are you going to tell me? I told you to go back. You just have to tell the truth. And I'm not alone. I'll bring Senior Yang Wudi with me." Jun Xuehan looked at Yang Wushuang in front of him, her voice was calm .

"Then son, can you tell me where you are going so that I can have an explanation with the young master." Yang Wudi asked softly.

"Suotuo Great Soul Arena." After Jun Xuehan said something flat, he waved to Yang Wushuang, indicating that he could go out.

"My lord, then I will retreat first." Yang Wushuang bowed and saluted, then turned and retreated.

After Yang Wushuang left, Jun Xuehan closed her eyes and entered a state of meditation.

On the second day, in the early morning, Jun Xuehan took Yang Wudi away from the Yuzhi Clan, and rode in a carriage towards Suotuo City.

But Yang Wushuang stayed in the Yuzhi Clan, and after Niu Gao was safe and well, the two went to Tiandou City to find something suitable for building Fengxue Pavilion.

In the carriage, Yang Wudi asked with some puzzlement: "Pavilion Master, shouldn't our main thing be to build the Fengxue Pavilion? And the location of the Fengxue Pavilion is in Tiandou City, what are we going to Suotuo City for? "

Looking at the street outside, Jun Xuehan said slowly, "It's very simple, because I have no money, so let's go to the Soul Arena in Soto City and get some gold soul coins."

Yang Wudi was taken aback for a moment, judging by Jun Xuehan's appearance and clothes, it didn't look like he had no money at all, how could he have no money?

"Pavilion Master, you say you have no money, I can understand this, but what does getting money have to do with Suotuo Great Spirit Arena?" Yang Wudi asked.

"What's the fastest way to get money?" Jun Xuehan asked back.

Yang Wudi rubbed his chin with his hand, as if he was thinking, but he quickly raised his head and said, "Pavilion Master, although the Soul Arena is rich, but the Soul Arena is composed of many families or sects. Yes, if we go to rob, we will probably be chased and killed by the forces behind the Great Soul Arena."

"Pavilion Master, I think we can change the way. Even if you are really short of money, Pavilion Master, there is no need to rob the Soul Arena."

Yang Wudi said very seriously, the forces behind the Soul Arena are complex, if he robs the Soul Arena, don't worry about it, he will definitely be chased and killed by those forces.

"For robbing, it would be nice if I just robbed the treasury of the two empires of Tiandou and Xingluo. Why should I rob the Soul Arena?" Jun Xuehan looked at Yang Wudi with speechless eyes, and then said softly: "Everyone in the Soul Arena Every game has a gambling game, and we just need to participate in the gambling game."

Yang Wudi nodded slightly, and said, "Pavilion Master, how can you be sure which side will win? Isn't it completely dependent on luck?"

With his hands behind his head, Jun Xuehan leaned against the compartment of the carriage, and said calmly, "It's very simple, I'm going to play the game, and you bet."

Yang Wudi thought for a while, and felt that this method was completely feasible. With Jun Xuehan's strength, if he played a match, at the same level, it would be impossible for them to lose. , that is completely guaranteed.

……

A month later, Soto City.

Jun Xuehan and Yang Wudi walked out of the carriage.

Yang Wudi looked at the sky, and said: "Pavilion Master, it's getting late now, why don't we find a place to eat first, and then go to Suotuo Great Spirit Arena."

Jun Xuehan stared at the sun that had already slanted to the west, nodded slightly, and said, "Well, then let's find a place and eat first."

The eyes of the two looked around and walked straight to a restaurant that looked good.

At this time, there weren't many people in the restaurant. Jun Xuehan and Yang Wudi entered the restaurant and just found a place at random. After ordering a few dishes, they waited quietly.

And when the two of them entered the restaurant, there was a gaze fixed on Jun Xuehan, who did not leave for a long time.

After Jun Xuehan noticed that someone was watching her, she turned her head and looked in the direction of watching her, her eyes met, and the two pairs of calm eyes looked at each other.

Jun Xuehan laughed lightly, contempt appeared in his eyes, and he directly withdrew his gaze, not paying attention at all.

"Third brother, what are you looking at? The dean took great pains to invite a guest just once, so don't waste it, such a good opportunity." After Ma Hongjun noticed Tang San's abnormality, after saying something, he went along. Looking at Tang San's eyes.

"Fuck, Boss Dai, I thought you already had a bitch face, but now I actually found someone who is even more bitch face than you." Ma Hongjun's surprised voice echoed around the dining table.

"Fatty man, who are you calling a bitch face?" Three black lines rose from Dai Mubai's head, and he clenched his hands tightly, making a clicking sound.

"Boss Dai, look for yourself." Ma Hongjun pointed in Jun Xuehan's direction, motioning Dai Mubai to look for himself.

Dai Mubai looked in the direction of Ma Hongjun's finger, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "Fatty man, you are right, but I am not a bitch face, I am handsome, you can't envy handsome."