The banker's game is over.
Many people got three tokens, but seven people were completely disqualified due to the challenge.
But fortunately, among those who completely lost their qualifications, three were from the alien base, three were from the demon base, and one was a disciple of a small sect.
As for the Lingbu base, there are only two people who no longer have tokens, but they have not lost their qualifications.
As for Yang Zimei, she even got four tokens of ordinary opportunities.
In addition to his top-level opportunity token, Li Changfeng also obtained two ordinary tokens.
The rest of the people, including Master Chen, Lin Wuhui, Li Xuelong and others, won and lost one round at a time, and all of them only kept the original token.
Zhou Buzhou stood up calmly.
Yang Zimei came over in a state of extreme embarrassment, with an extremely ugly expression: "Old Zhou, you are so unkind!"
"ah?"
"I worked so hard to find you a godfather, and you won't give me one! Damn it!"
"You don't have a godfather!"
"and you……"
"Do you think they didn't challenge me because of my godfather?"
Zhou Buzhou shouted: "Wrong!"
"It's because I killed that Japanese barrier master that they are afraid of me, not my godfather, you know?"
Yang Zimei was stunned.
Is this really the case?
"Who told you not to kill the first Japanese who challenged you? You didn't kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, but you expect the fox to use the tiger's power to bully others? What a joke!"
"A cultivator can only be truly reliable if he relies on himself!"
Zhou Buzhou said righteously: "Therefore, I never rely on my godfather!"
"You really don't rely on your godfather?"
Suddenly, an extremely resentful voice came from the side, and there was even a hint of excitement in the resentment.
Zhou Buzhou looked back.
What a big pig head!
"Yes! I never rely on my godfather!"
"If you don't believe me, ask the people of China. When did I, Zhou Buzhou, ever rely on my godfather?"
Prince William's eyes flickered: "If you really don't want to rely on your godfather, come and challenge me the day after tomorrow, and we'll fight to the death!"
"Zhou Buzhou, do you dare?"
Zhou Buzhou paused slightly.
He pretended to be a little scared at the right moment, and then mustered up the courage to deny it, his eyes flashing rapidly.
"Is there...what are you afraid of?"
"Alright! Then the day after tomorrow when I'm the banker in England, you come and challenge me to a life-and-death battle! We'll fight to the death!"
Zhou Buzhou took a step back in extreme fear.
Then he pretended to be too proud to suffer and said: "Why wouldn't I dare? I dare! But I, Zhou Buzhou, will never fight a life-and-death battle with a poor bastard!"
"Fighting a life-and-death battle with a poor bastard. Even if I kill you, I won't get anything good. Why should I fight a life-and-death battle with you?"
Prince William had a sinister smile on his face: "You want something nice? I have plenty of good things. I'm a prince, what do you want?"
"Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones!"
Prince William paused for a moment: "Impossible!"
Zhou Buzhou's face was full of contempt: "See, I told you you were poor! You still don't accept it. You don't even have 10,000 high-grade spirit stones. If you're not poor, what are you?"
Prince William's face was dark. "I don't have ten thousand. I only have ten high-grade spirit stones. Besides, I have five castles and three wineries in the countryside of London, worth a billion pounds!"
"These are all I have. Do you dare or not?!"
"Or, are you actually still a loser who relies on his godfather?!"
Zhou Buzhou's eyes flickered violently.
"I'm not some useless loser who relies on his godfather!"
"Alright! Since you're willing to risk everything, I'll fight you to the death!"
Prince William was smug: "Great! I heard that the Chinese value their promises. If you don't come the day after tomorrow, I will go to Kunlun to humiliate your godfather!"
Zhou Buzhou chuckled: "Whatever you want!"
Listening to what the two said, Li Changfeng's face was full of black lines.
Does Zhou Buzhou have a godfather in Kunlun?
As he recalled the past, Li Changfeng's face turned darker than it could be.
Daozu actually became your godfather?
At this moment, Li Changfeng was a little angry in his heart, but he didn't know what he was thinking about, Li Changfeng sighed slightly.
On the side, Yang Zimei looked at Zhou Buzhou with admiration.
That’s awesome!
In a few words, the stakes became ten high-grade spirit stones, five castles, and three wineries...
Damn it.
There were almost stars in Yang Zimei's eyes.
He couldn't understand why it was so easy for Zhou Buzhou to fool people, but it was so difficult for him to fool people.
Wait until Prince William leaves.
Yang Zimei walked up with a smile on her face: "Lao Zhou, we are brothers, right?"
Zhou Buzhou paused slightly: "Aren't you my follower? When did you become my brother?"
As he spoke, Zhou Buzhou looked up at the sky.
Who knows if there is any spiritual power in the sky watching this place.
He finally figured it out.
If it weren't for the existence of that imaginary godfather, his illegal killing of the Japanese barrier master would have been enough to make him pay for it.
Therefore, this imaginary godfather must continue to be maintained.
Yang Zimei paused for a moment, then came to her senses and agreed, "Well, I'm your follower. What a pity! I could have had a godfather, and I could have been your brother..."
Zhou Buzhou chuckled: "Everyone has his own opportunities. Be my follower and also my brother!"
Yang Zimei's eyes lit up slightly: "Will you give me a seat at the winery later?"
"roll!"
"These are all gifts to show my filial piety to my godfather!" Zhou Buzhou said without blushing or breathing heavily.
Li Changfeng rushed over and said with a dark face, "Old Zhou, you must remember this sentence well. I will tell Master about it!"
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