Indestructible God King Chapter 69: Holy Son

Shenlong Island! In a hall!

Tong Anan looked at the Northern God of Gamblers with an ugly face!

“Didn’t I tell you? It starts tomorrow! It’s not dark yet, why are you here again?” Tong An’an frowned.

“Altar Lord, hold on, I can’t hold it!” The Northern God of Gamblers looked sad.

“What can’t hold it anymore?” Tong An’an stared.

“It’s going to lose all!” The Northern Gambler lowered his head and confessed.

Tong An’an: “…………!”

“Don’t blame us, so many demonic disciples staring at us, we can’t use magic tricks! I am the title of Northern Gambling God, but I was called in the mortal world before. After practicing, everyone has it. Spells can only win money with the gambling equipment that has been used, but now the gambling equipment is not mine, I can only gamble on luck! But, but…!” The Northern Gambler cried.

“The note I approved for you is the true essence blood in the blood bank…!” Tong An’an said with an ugly expression.

“There is no limit! Spend as much as you want!” The North Gambler lowered his head.

“In other words, all the true essence blood in the blood bank has been transfused? All? You mean all?” Tong An’an clutched his heart, a little unbearable.

“Yes, we just wanted to give Wang Ke some small cards to make him win a little bit, but I don’t know why, Wang Ke’s weird cards today are all big cards, all, right and right Hu, big four happy, thirteenth. Fanshu is rushing away, we can’t stop!” The Northern God of Gamblers cried.

Tong An’an looked at the Northern God of Gamblers with fire in his eyes.

“Of course, Altar Lord, Wang Ke is swollen now, very crazy! He has won a lot and is very excited now! Altar Lord, do you want to start now?” The Northern Gambler said eagerly.

“Wang Ke swelled?” Tong An’an raised his brows.

“Yeah, but I don’t know how long it will last? Wang Ke has been winning now. Once he loses, he might calm down again!” The North Gambler eagerly said.

Tong Anan paced back and forth in the hall.

“The son is still resting now, and will wake up tomorrow. Wake him up in advance, the marks are too heavy! No matter, I have done this step. Finally, I have no background, and I have great credit. The stunned green king, next time I don’t know when to wait, let’s get started, go, take the holy son to the prison!” Tong An’an said solemnly.

“Altar Lord, are you not going?” The Northern God of Gamblers worried.

“Me? I have nothing to do with this matter, you hear clearly, I don’t know anything, if someone leaks…!” Tong Anan’s face was cold.

“I know, I know, I guarantee that no one will doubt the altar master, I will go!” said the Northern God of Gamblers.

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Dragon Island prison!

“Who else? Come to the table, who else!” Wang Ke called.

Behind Wang Ke is piled three hundred boxes of true essence blood. These are hard currency in Demon Cult and more popular than spirit stones. Wang Ke has won so many in a short time?

The evil spirits watching around have already reddened their eyes, and they can’t wait to **** it.

However, Nan Gambling Saint and others scolded him, who would dare to reach out? This king brother came to apologize himself, the altar master has spoken, who dares to embarrass the king brother, the altar master will not forgive you. With the support of the altar master, everyone naturally dare not grab it.

Then win at the table.

But, who would dare to go? Wang Ke’s gambling table is the biggest player. At this moment, even the northern gambling **** and the southern gambling sage are constantly losing. At this time, Wang Ke is lucky. Is his luck better than him? Didn’t you watch a few demons come to the table and lost everything?

Win, win, win!

Wang Ke has been winning money. Wang Ke has already seen that someone is calculating himself, but Wang doesn’t understand what he is calculating, in order to win money? It must not be that simple.

In order to know what’s going on earlier, if you want me to win the money, then win. I will make it big and let you vomit blood when you lose. I will see when you will expose your calculations.

Wang Ke won more and more, seemingly more arrogant, but he became more vigilant in his heart. What are these demons going to do?

“Haha, what are you playing? Why didn’t anyone ask me to join me!” A voice suddenly came.

Everyone looked at them, and they all looked at him: “Holy Son!”

The attitudes of the people are extremely complicated, as if they are respectful, and as if they are not taking it seriously.

“Holy Son?” Wang Ke showed a look of surprise.

The holy son in front of him, who looked like a boy of seven or eight years old, looked curiously at the mahjong table.

“Shengzi, this is called mahjong, it is used for gambling!” Northern Gambler told.

“Gambling? Haha, there are gambling equipment I haven’t played before? Come on, tell me how to play!” Shengzi suddenly excited.

A group of demons immediately informed Shengzi about how to play Mahjong.

When the son saw it, he was very happy, and immediately pushed a demon off the table: “Come, get out of the way, let me play for a while!”

Shengzi wants to play mahjong? The North Gambler, the South Gambler immediately sat in the upper and lower seats of the Son.

“Brother Wang, let’s start!” The Northern God of Gamblers laughed.

“Yes, yes, start, start, I’ll have fun!” Shengzi suddenly smiled.

How smart is Wang! I guessed it in an instant, this time calculating myself might have something to do with this holy son.

“Oh, I’ve been playing for a long time, and I’m a little tired, let’s play! I’ll take a break!” Wang Ke said he was going to get off the table.

The Northern God of Gamblers: “………………!”

Southern Gambler: “………………!”

What? We played with you for so long and lost so much money to you, isn’t it just for you to bet with the son? Are you not playing at this critical moment?

“Hurry up if you don’t play! Who else will come? Hurry up!” Shengzi said in cooperation.

The northern **** of gambling and the southern **** of gambling suddenly turned black. The script is not like this!

“Don’t, don’t, Shengzi, don’t worry, don’t worry!” Nan Gambling Saint persuaded.

“Brother Wang, how can you get off the table? You are lucky now, shouldn’t you take advantage of the victory and pursue it?” The Northern God of Gamblers said anxiously.

“No, you play, you play!” Wang Ke shook his head simply.

The Northern Gambling God’s face turned ugly, but he has issued a military order from the altar master. If you don’t play this anymore, then I’m going to sit on the wax?

“No, no, Brother Wang, you won so much money from us, do you want to leave?” The Northern God of Gamblers dragged Wang Ke.

“What? You are not allowed to go after winning?” Wang Ke frowned.

“No, no, it’s not easy for the son to come back, so you should accompany it anyway!” The Northern Gambling God persuaded with all his heart.

The Son on the side has long been impatient.

“No need, he is tired, just let him rest! Anyway, anyone can play mahjong, whoever of you changes him, don’t delay time!” Shengzi also said to the side.

The northern gambling **** and the southern gambling sage feel bitter. Do you want to cooperate so well? Does it really make us lose money with the altar master’s money?

“Holy son, you don’t know, this mahjong was invented by the king brother! Playing cards with him is interesting!” Nan Gambling Sheng persuaded.

“Oh?” Shengzi frowned indifferently.

“Brother Wang, just give our brothers some face, come on, come on, just play a card!” The Northern God of Gamblers pulled Wang Ke.

Wang Ke has already seen a pit in front of him, how could he jump down?

“If you don’t play anymore, I won enough!” Wang Ke pushed back.

The northern **** of gambling and the southern **** of gambling became stiff. Is this messed up today? This is how to do ah?

“Wang Ke, are you not giving face to the son? The son rarely asks you to play cards, but you still refuse. This is obviously to look down on the son!” An abrupt voice came from the crowd.

Everyone looked at it, but saw Zhu Wei open his mouth.

Playing cards these days, Wang Ke has forgotten Zhu Fei’s existence. At this time, what game will Zhu Fei come out to disturb?

It’s not that Zhu Nian deliberately disrupted the situation, but Zhu Nian also noticed the unusual. Zhu Yan also noticed that the Northern God of Gamblers seemed to be digging a hole for Wang Ke. Otherwise, what would they have been doing so mentally that they kept losing money to Wang Ke? Losing so much, still smiling? If it was oneself, he would have cursed it a long time ago.

Now I have brought another holy son, which obviously caused Wang Ke to be unlucky right away.

At this time, can Wang stop playing? Isn’t this cheating?

The North Gambling God and the South Gambling Saint cannot say anything to Wang Ke because of their personalities, but Zhu Wei is fine. If you fail, then you will be aggressive.

Exciting general?

Will Wang Ke be afraid of aggressive generals? This level of excitement would be a fart. If I take it seriously, count me as losing.

Wang Ke was about to roll his eyes improperly, and the Son on the side was recruited.

“Your name is Wang Ke? He said, you look down on me, don’t you?” Shengzi said with an ugly face.

Not far away, the North Gambling God and the South Gambler were stunned. This Zhu Wei is okay. A single sentence aroused contradictions? Okay, so good!

“Where did the son say? How could I look down on the son? I was really tired from playing cards just now! I want to take a break!” Wang Ke said politely immediately.

The Son hasn’t spoken yet, not far away Zhu Wei said again: “You obviously look down on the Son, and just ask you to pay the Son to play a card, so you just push away, don’t you think the Son can’t lose money? ?”

Zhu Fei didn’t know what the Northern Gamblers were going to do, but as long as he cooperated with them, he would make Wang Ke unlucky. Why not do it?

In Wang Ke’s eyes, this Zhu Wei is detrimental to others. It’s up to you! You come to interrupt!

“Zhu Wei, you want to play, do you want to go?” Wang Ke said depressed.

“I have no money. You have money!” Zhu Wei suddenly shouted.

“I can lend it to you!” Wang Ke persuaded.

Zhu Wei: “………………!”

Special, why did you get me in?

“Brother Wang, just come up with a card. Saint Son is still watching. Saint Son has money. It doesn’t matter if you gamble a lot! Saint Son can afford to lose!” The Northern God of Gamblers immediately stopped in front of Zhu Wei.

Are you tired of going to the table? Pooh! What do I want you to do at the table? What we want is Wang Ke to be on the table!

“Holy son, the king is worried that you can’t afford to lose, so…!” Nan Gambling Saint also said to the holy son.

The saint son really had a violent temper, his eyes widened: “Who said I can’t afford to lose? Come, you are Wang Ke, you must come! I have been on Shenlong Island for so many years, and no one has ever dared to say that I lose. Sorry! You want to bet big? Then you will win or lose!”

Wang Ke: “…………!”

“Brother Wang, Shengzi is angry, look…!” The Northern God of Gamblers said with a smile.

“Brother Wang, if you don’t agree, you just can’t live with the son!” Nan Gambling Saint also said with a smile.

Wang Ke frowned at these two people. They seemed to be deliberately provoking himself and Shengzi? The key is, I don’t know the Son of God, what are you provoking us to do? What does this pit mean?

Don’t gamble, offend the Son of God. It seems to make you provocate success!

Betting is also a pit.

In front of him, a group of evil spirits are staring at him. Wang Ke deliberately wants to hide, but he has become a target of public criticism and he can’t hide. So, what exactly do these demons want to do?

“Come on, then!” Wang Ke sat down immediately.

“Hahaha, good!” The Northern God of Gamblers and the Southern God of Gamblers suddenly laughed.

Shengzi also sat down, and the four of them played mahjong together.

Wang Ke is alert, what are these demons calculating? Special, some don’t understand it!

The other demons also felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, but no one said anything, because the North Gambling God and the South Gambling Saint are all faithful of the altar master. They seemed to be doing something, and they talked rashly instead of looking for trouble. ?

With the help of the Northern God of Gamblers and the Southern God of Gamblers, this card has become a card that determines winners or losers. The three hundred boxes of true essence blood behind Wang Ke is a bet. This is a huge fortune! And Shengzi also used the equivalent spirit stone to make a bet.

The northern **** of gambling and the southern gambling sage are just playing with them, they are not responsible for making cards, only the king can gamble with the son.

“80,000!”

“Four Points!”

“Get rich!”

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The four were playing mahjong weirdly, and Wang Ke kept looking at the North Gambler and the South Gambler, trying to understand the purpose of the two.

Wang Ke touched and played the cards. However, neither the North Gambler nor the South Gambler reacted at all, and they played so seriously.

And then? What are you going to do? Do you want me to win against the son, or do you want me to lose to the son?

What’s so special, some don’t understand? I hate this kind of calculations that do not require results. Can you take a long time to calculate others, and there should be a direction to look forward to.

Do I fall into the pit if I win, or fall into the pit if I lose? Don’t you care?