The world is dark.

Black clouds spread over the sky.

The howling northwest wind blew, and waves appeared on the surface of the Anjiang River.

Chen Qingfeng leaned on the wide chair and gently tapped the armrest with one hand.

Dongdongdongdongdong!!!!!!

A crisp sound rang.

Chen Qingfeng's eyes were dissipated, as if he had lost his focal length, and he didn't know what he was thinking at this time.

When someone comes forward and back, he grabs the dice and throws it, and then doesn't look at it, waiting for the next throw.

This is not because Chen Qingfeng is negligent, but because he has experienced too much dice rolling. Chen Qingfeng has already developed disgust. Gambling is not a pleasure for Chen Qingfeng today.

You will lose every time, without any suspense. If you encounter a more powerful person, it will be just a draw, but it is still difficult to win.

Now that Chen Qingfeng has found that it is unlikely that he will win.

I looked at the man in front of me with a pale face, sweating profusely, and a broken heart, and his eyes remained unchanged. I don’t know what happened in the past two days?

There was actually a rumor that he had taken his life?

Since then, the people involved in the gambling battle have all looked gloomy, as if they were going to the battlefield to die.

He simply regarded himself as a great devil, and was specifically trying to cheat the victims and brave men.

I don’t know what kind of guy it is, who is secretly destroying his reputation. I, Chen Qingfeng, have always been kind to others and never harm others.

Three chances passed, and the gambler was already sweating profusely, and his waxy face was trembling and walking towards the distance, as if his father had died.

Huihai stood in the distance and watched the scene. He closed his hands and whispered the Buddha's name. Then he said to Tang Hou, who was shaking from the wind on the side, and said, "Mr. Chen is also unstoppable."

"The great luck gathered is better than one day."

"Now we have no choice but to break Mr. Chen Da's game and prevent Chen Qingfeng from continuing to lose, and successfully let Chen Daxian win once on his own."

Tang Hou frowned deeply, and the two ancient peach pits in his slender palm were turning gently. A crisp sound of impact was heard. Tang Hou said in a calm tone: "At this time, we will go back to Tianwei and no longer care about Anjiang matters?"

"No."

After Tang Hou finished speaking, before Huihai could speak, he had been like a statue, acting as a background wall, and the short figure who did not speak a word decisively rejected this sentence.

"Qinglong is my commander of the Xuanjingsi. He was left here. The Marquis returned to the Heavenly Guard and would give the first emperor an explanation."

"Even if the Marquis doesn't care about this, Mr. Chen has now made a bet to disrupt the East Shengshenzhou, the West Tu Dazhen, the South Da Chu, the Great Wu, and the Baiyue, all of them are moved by the news."

"Every time a strong man comes, it represents the energy of various countries. Now that the heroes gather, even if we leave on the voluntary basis, it not only does not stop Mr. Chen, but also helps Mr. Chen."

Huihai nodded slowly and said in approval: "The Taoist Master is very knowledgeable and sees through the truth at first glance."

"Unless we don't come in this game, the moment we set off to Anjiang, we will fall into Mr. Chen's game."

Tang Hou sighed and said in a gloomy tone: "If you don't fight, you will lose. If you fight, you will have hope of winning."

"It seems there is no other choice."

"Then as the holy monk thought, my Heavenly Guards came forward and united the nations to form a son of the Era."

Huihai showed joy and said sincerely: "Good, good, good."

"The Marquis' heart is in love with the world, and he is really the heart of a Bodhisattva."

Tang Hou withdrew his eyes from afar and looked at Huihai and said, "I have always been straightforward. The true scriptures are the most treasures of Buddhism, and I will never take them."

"It can be delivered to Buddhism afterwards, but there are still maps of the East China Sea and divine weapons."

"I can also not want my Tianwei, and use it as a bargaining chip to unite with other countries, but there is one thing that requires the cooperation of the Holy Monk. This son of the Era must be my Tianwei."

Huihai did not answer with great care, but preached solemnly: "I dare not answer for other parties, but just assures the marquis on behalf of the Buddhist sect that my Buddhist supports the marquis."

Tang Hou shook his sleeves and walked towards the side of Da Chu in a slight tone, saying, "Let's go."

"First see the master of Nanming Sword."

Huihai and the short Five Elements Sect leader were like followers, following Tang Hou to the Great Chu station together.

The Dachu garrison has different styles.

The culture in the south is completely different from that in the north, and the clothing and architecture are different everywhere.

The master of the Nanming Sword has a high nose, and the pupils in his eyes have a trace of ice blue. He is sitting cross-legged in the open space. On top of his knees is the Nanming Sword. He holds a snow-white handkerchief. The master of the Nanming Sword gently wipes the sword blade of the Nanming Sword.

Tang Hou stood in front of the Nanming Sword Lord and waited quietly. It lasted for about half an hour before the Nanming Sword Lord successfully wiped the Nanming Sword.

He slowly put away the Nanming sword, looked at Tang Hou solemnly, and said solemnly: "I want a magic weapon."

Without hesitation, Tang Hou directly agreed to preach: "Okay."

The Sword Lord of Nanming slowly stood up, stood side by side with Tang Hou, and his lips squirmed out a word: "Go."

Tang Hou turned around and walked towards Dazhen's station with the Nanming Sword Lord.

Dazhen, looking at the Tang Hou and the Nanming Sword Master who were coming side by side, could immediately feel a sense of pressure.

The strongest country in the Tianwei of the Dongsheng Shenzhou was followed by Da Chu. These two countries joined forces to represent a major trend, and Faru looked at the head of Da Zhen's side.

One of the four great generals of Dazhen's country protection, Zhang Chuyu, the general of Zhenxi.

If there is a method like contact in advance, Zhang Chuyu sighed and said, "The method of refining the orifices is my great zhen thing."

There is no need to take the initiative to tell many things. They are all in tune with each other and know the right degree to master.

In a short while, the five kingdoms and one Buddha had gathered together.

Soon, Mr. Chen's bargaining chips were divided up by them, and the map of the East China Sea territory was returned to Daqian. As for Dawu and Baiyue, the remaining parties sent out something and completely dismissed it.

The division of spoils is based on strength.

Kong Xiang looked at Tang Hou and asked, "I don't know who the marquis chose to fight?"

"You can assign it now."

The Tang Hou looked solemn, his eyes were like a knife, and he swept across from all directions one by one. Everyone's expressions were all reflected in his eyes. Finally, he said in a deep voice: "It's this Hou."

"At this moment, only this marquis can convince all parties."

"Integrate the Dayun and fight with Mr. Chen."

There was silent in all directions, and there were silent one by one.

Tang Hou Mao recommended himself, Wu Daoren, the leader of the Five Elements Sect, smiled as before, and looked slightly away at Huihai, who was solemn in Baoxiang.

Huihai slowly stood up and said in a tone: "The Marquis is a powerful and famous person, so he is the only choice."

"But as the leader of the alliance, the Marquis must be in a stable position and not move lightly."

The representative of the big party at this time is no longer Chen Mifa. This person has already returned to Shendu, but Shura, the Blood Sea.

Xuehai Shura was tall and thin, wearing a light red monk's robe, filled with a faint red light, as if blood was surrounding the left and right, with copper rings on his ears and noses, and his eyes were narrow and long. At this time, he narrowed his slits, like a poisonous snake, and a hoarse voice sounded: "I only believe in the Marquis, but the others are dissatisfied."

"good."

Zhang Chuyu's deep voice resounded everywhere: "I only believe in the Marquis."

"Only the name of the immortal marquis can shock the world. What kind of virtue can other people be? Can they assign this general?"

As Huihai's words fell, voices sounded from all directions, and every sentence was the voice of supporting Tang Hou, and there was no different voice at all.

Everything inside and outside is about praise. Without Tang Hou presided over the overall situation, they will definitely lose without any hope of winning.

Tang Hou's eyes were stern, and there was coldness in his eyes, and he kept flashing with cold light. He looked at Wu Daoren of the Five Elements Sect, and a cold voice sounded: "Who are you the master or who is the king of the sect?"

"Or that little maid Liuli?"

Wu Daoren was humble, not like a lord of a sect, but a slave, bowed his head and whispered: "Mr. Marquis, you are so extreme."

"Princess Liuli is the bloodline of the Tian family, and I, the Tianwei Pearl. Even if you are a noble Marquis of Tang, you cannot insult the bloodline of the Tian family."

Tang Hou snorted coldly, interrupted Wu Daoren's words, and said impatiently: "It turns out to be the dog of Liuli's slut."

"I have read it wrong, and I have blinded you for so many years."

"But one thing I told you, the Tianwei will not show the hen and the woman will come to the court."

"The heaven of the Heavenly Guard will never change."

"Mr. Tang, you misunderstood me."

A gentle voice sounded from outside, and a graceful woman with hands on her abdomen and walked slowly, standing in front of Tang Hou, shook her head slightly.

The black hair was tied up high, and a hairpin tied up was like a flying phoenix.

The dresses intertwined with white and red colors set off their noble temperament, like the goddess above the nine heavens.

"The sky of Tianwei will not change."

Princess Liuli looked around with beautiful eyes and said in a calm tone: "Mr. Tang is in charge of the rear and presides over the overall situation. I am willing to act as a chess piece and bet with Mr. Chen. I wonder what you think?"

The master of the Nanming Sword looked solemn, and he said with a pity that he said, "Ke."

Others agreed, but no one vetoed it. Princess Liuli was expected to be what everyone wanted, and the matter was decided soon.

Tang Hou looked at Princess Liuli to show off, sneered repeatedly, swayed her sleeves and got up. When she walked to Princess Liuli, she said in a cold tone: "Bitch."

"Remember, the only thing that can rely on in this world is strength."

"The day when this marquis breaks through is the time when the Heavenly Guard executes you."

Princess Liuli smiled as usual and replied in a gentle tone: "That's why I don't allow Tang Hou, you, to break through."

Tang Hou said coldly: "They don't want this Hou to get a great fortune, so they can pave the way for immortality, but you, a slut, also destroy the immortality of this Hou. It depends on how you explain to the Tianwei when you go back."

Princess Liuli ignored Tang Hou and said with a smile: "Please take action and help me."

"This time, Jidongsheng Shenzhou Fortune."
Chapter completed!