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Text Chapter 1177 Mr. Jin, will you... accept a follower?  ¡¾3 updates completed¡¿

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    Chapter 1177 Lord Jin, are you taking any followers?  [Update 3 completed] "Paralyzed, Mr. Jin, suppress them all." 'Boom!  !  ¡¯ As Cai Mi finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Mao Qiu¡¯s body, attacking more than a thousand contestants in front of him.  ¡®Bang bang bang!  !  ¡¯ Without exception, more than a thousand contestants all collapsed to the ground.  They trembled, they trembled, and they were even more afraid.     'brush!  !  ¡¯ A long knife suddenly appeared in Cai Fan¡¯s hand.  The three-foot-long sword flashed with cold light.  "Paradise, since you want money rather than your life, then I will help you." Angry eyes glared at the more than a thousand contestants in front of him. The money fan didn't hesitate at all. He let out an angry roar and slashed directly with the long knife in his hand.  A contestant in front of him.  ¡®Pfft¡­¡¯ A stream of red liquid shot out.  The knife fell and the head was severed.  "Hiss" Seeing this scene, the hundreds of millions of contestants under the stage took a breath of cold air.  The more than a thousand contestants in the arena were even more trembling in their souls.  The financial fan didn¡¯t hesitate at all. He squatted down and took off the star ring from the hand of the contestant whose head he had chopped off.  The owner was dead, so the Star Ring naturally became ownerless. Immediately, Cai Fan put the Star Ring away, stared at the corpse and said with contempt: "This is the fate of being a lowly person." After saying this, Cai Fan walked directly towards it.  the next contestant.  ¡®Buzz!  !  ¡¯ More than a thousand contestants on the stage could not help but tremble.  Although money fans are just serving gods.  However, at this moment, they were suppressed by the will of the ancestral god and could not move at all.  I am a sword. I am a fish.  It is easy for money fans to kill them.  "No, I give, I give, I give you everything, please don't kill me." "Me too, I give you everything." "Please, don't kill me, don't kill me."?¡­   Immediately, urgent voices sounded.  More than a thousand contestants do not want to die.  "Brush!!" Cai Fan glanced at them with a playful look, "Don't hide it privately anymore?" "No, no more." "No more hiding." At this moment, facing the bloody long knife in Cai Fan's hand, who can  How dare you continue to hide it privately?  "Heh" The financial fan sneered when he heard this.  "Don't hide it anymore? I've warned you a long time ago, or twice. Why did you go there earlier? Now you know you were wrong? Tell you, it's too late!!" A contemptuous voice sounded, and the money in the hands of the money fan  The long sword slashed down without any hesitation.  ¡®Pfft¡­¡¯ The knife fell and the head was severed.  The red liquid dyed the arena red.  "No!!" "Please don't kill me." "You are a madman, you are a devil" "Ah" Noisy voices rang out, but the money fan didn't pay attention at all. He killed one person with one knife and then  He directly took off the opponent's star ring and took it as his own.  For a money addict, if anyone stops him from getting rich, it would be more serious than killing his parents. There is no need to discuss and kill him.  Killing people can also establish prestige.  Let¡¯s see who among the hundreds of millions of remaining contestants dares to keep hiding it.  Time passes quietly.  The hundreds of millions of contestants around the arena had sweat pouring from their foreheads.  The space is dead silent.  More than a thousand heads brought a huge impact to the hearts of hundreds of millions of contestants.  The city lord¡¯s mansion is strong.  The fat man in front of him is even more terrifying.  He is a bandit and a devil.  ¡®Pfft¡¯ The knife fell, and the head of the last contestant in the ring was cut off by the money fan.  The money fan¡¯s skillful movements directly collected the opponent¡¯s star ring.  ¡°Continue, next one.¡± Immediately, Cai Fan put away the long knife in his hand and shouted while looking at the hundreds of millions of contestants below the ring.  ¡®Buzz!  !  ¡¯ Hundreds of millions of contestants were shocked when they heard this.  But he didn¡¯t dare to hesitate.  The bloody ending of more than a thousand contestants is the most profound warning.  Money is important, but life is more precious.     there is none leftLife, no matter how much money there is, what¡¯s the point.  This time, every contestant who stepped onto the stage did not dare to hold back at all, and put all their belongings in front of the money fans. Some contestants even left their star rings directly.  However, Cai Fan did not let them leave. Instead, he let them all stay in the ring just like the more than a thousand contestants before.  Awaiting inspection.  Time passes minute by minute.  In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand contestants gathered on the stage again.  There are also a lot of various belongings piled up in front of the money fan.     'brush!  !  ¡¯ At this time, a white-haired old man walked onto the ring.  His rickety body and frown were all over his face. Although he maintained his human form, his whole body seemed to be about to dry up. Just one look at him made people worry that the old man would be blown away by the strong wind.  However, all the contestants did not feel this way when they looked at the old man at this moment. On the contrary, they looked at the old man with a hint of wariness in their eyes.  Because, each of them felt a hint of danger from the old man.  All contestants feel it, and money fans are no exception.  "Huh?" Immediately, the financial fan frowned.  "God of the Void?" Looking at the white-haired old man, Cai Fan asked again.  "Yes." The old man smiled slightly.     'brush!  !  ¡¯ Suddenly, a hint of defensiveness flashed in Cai Fan¡¯s eyes.  But it is extremely obscure.  "What happened to the God of the Void? I, the God of the Void, can still rob me. Hurry up, take out all the money you have, and then stay aside like them." Then, the money fan looked at the white-haired old man and shouted directly,  Still looking arrogant.  The God of Void is not afraid.  "Haha." The old man smiled indifferently and said: "Money is something external to the body. If you don't bring it with you during life or death, I can naturally give it to you, little brother. However, I have a few questions in my mind. I don't know.  Can you give me an answer?" "Um?" The white-haired old man's question made the money fan stunned.  "Ask me a few questions?" Looking at the white-haired old man, Cai Fan pointed at himself and asked.  "Yes, one to be precise." The white-haired old man smiled slightly.  "What's the problem?" The money fans were curious, as were the other contestants present. Even Teng Yan and the three people in the distance looked at the old man with a confused expression.  Although the aura released by Maoqiu contains the will of the ancestral gods, it is not enough to suppress a strong man at the level of the Void God. In other words, Maoqiu and Cai Fan have no way to deal with the old man, and even the old man can easily threaten him.  The life and death of Cai Fan and Mao Qiu, but the old man had no intention of taking action at this moment.  This is very strange.  "What do you think this old man wants to do?" Suddenly, Ah Fu asked with a smile, a hint of fun on his face.  "You'll find out after you read it." Teng Yan also smiled slightly.  "If you ask me, just kill him directly. It doesn't take so much trouble." Ba Dao rolled his eyes at the old man and said with disdain.  ¡°¡­¡± Teng Yan and Ah Fu were immediately speechless.  In the world of Ba Dao, it seems there is only killing.  On the stage.     'brush!  !  ¡¯ The white-haired old man¡¯s gaze suddenly shifted from Cai Fan to Mao Qiu.  "Uh?" This scene made the financial fan stunned.  The white-haired old man looked at Maoqiu and said directly: "Um Master Jin, will you accept your followers?"
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