The yin-yang chicken demon fell to the ground with a thud, bleeding from its abdomen, and was seriously injured, with a miserable cry from its mouth.

It kicked its legs, fluttered its wings, and struggled to stand up, but it couldn't get up.

The eight-treasure chicken monster pulled out and reversed the situation forcefully, almost blinding everyone's eyes.

Uncle Wang, Uncle Zhang, Lao Yangtou and the others unconsciously opened their eyes wide, showing expressions of disbelief.

As for Zhou Xuan, his expression was calm. All of this seemed to be within his expectations.

"Impossible." Old Yang was stunned, unwilling to accept such a result.

Thinking about his professional cockfighting for decades, he beat Uncle Wang, Uncle Zhang and others helpless, and won countless games, how could he fall into the hands of a brat?

"Xiao Jiu, get up." He yelled, trying to motivate the yin-yang chicken, "Get up and win this game, I will find you ten little hens tonight."

After the yin-yang chicken heard it, it flapped its wings hard and remembered. However, it was bleeding from its abdomen, and the pain was unbearable, so it couldn't get up.

In the distance, the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon shrank its neck and covered its head with its wings, looking terrified.

After the yin-yang chicken demon saw it, he felt insulted by ten thousand points, and almost vomited blood in anger.

As the referee, Uncle Wang came back to his senses and started the countdown.

"five."

"Four."

"three."

"two."

"one."

In the end, after counting five, the Yin-Yang Chicken Demon couldn't get up. The one standing on the field in the end was the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon.

He immediately announced that the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon had won.

Babao Chicken Demon shrank his neck and said weakly: "Did I win?"

When Old Yang saw this scene, he was so angry that he was really good at pretending.

Obviously his yin and yang chicken is the victim, okay?

Old Yang gritted his teeth, looked at Zhou Xuan, and said, "Okay, little boy, there are indeed two hands, and I lost. This ten thousand yuan bet is for you."

He didn't renege on it either. First, he has his own pride. Secondly, there were Uncle Wang and others beside him, so he couldn't let him go.

Zhou Xuan rubbed his hands together, and said, "Why don't you just forget about it? I'm also sorry that your fighting **** got hurt."

Old Yang's eyes widened, and he said: "There are so many nonsense, if you lose, you lose. It's not like I can't afford to lose, old man. We have already said that each bears life and death."

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Zhou Xuan said, taking the 10,000 yuan bet and putting it in his pocket.

That action is called a fast.

With 10,000 yuan in hand, he doesn't need to do it himself. Such extra money is really easy to earn.

This is also the purpose of his leaving Babaoji, to help him earn money.

Old Yang hugged the fighting cock, looked at Zhou Xuan, and said: "Little baby, let's not change the green hills, and the green waters will flow forever, let's fight again in the future."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Before the fight started, he said so much, he just believed that he could easily kill Zhou Xuan's eight-treasure chicken demon. In the end, he lost, and he didn't have the face to keep, so he could only leave quickly.

He didn't want to see the gloating faces of the other old men.

"Go slowly, old man." Zhou Xuan waved to him.

At this time, Uncle Wang, Uncle Zhang and others surrounded him.

"Young man, what breed is your chicken? It looks like a broiler chicken, and its fighting power is amazing."

"Young man, how much is your chicken monster? I'll buy it, sir."

"Young man, you are still young and don't understand chickens, how about we raise them for you?"

Several people gathered around Zhou Xuan, chattering all over the place, thinking about the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon.

Zhou Xuan guarded the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon behind him, with a vigilant expression on his face, he said: "Several old men, what do you want to do? Let's make it clear first, I will not sell this chicken, I will keep it for laying eggs."

"You chicken is a rooster, how can you lay eggs? Young man, don't be kidding." Uncle Zhang shook his head.

Zhou Xuan said: "If I let it live, it has to live. If it can't give birth, I will kill it and make soup."

At this time, Uncle Zhang glared at the others, and said, "Go, go, go at the same time. Xiao Zhou was brought by me, so don't try to trick him."

After speaking, he pushed away a few people and pulled Zhou Xuan away.

"Hey, Lao Wang didn't have any good intentions after seeing it. Now it's all right, and it's cheaper for Lao Wang." After seeing it, the old men were a little bit unwilling.

"I hope the young man will stay steady and don't let Old Wang fool you." Uncle Zhang smacked his lips.

Uncle Wang dragged Zhou Xuan upstairs, and said as he walked, "Xiao Zhou, what do you think of me, Uncle Wang?"

"It's quite kind." Zhou Xuan replied.

"Then do you believe me, Uncle Wang?" Uncle Wang asked again.

"Yes." Zhou Xuan nodded.

"If you believe me, lend me your chicken to play with for two days, will it work?" Uncle Wang showed his fox tail.

"No." Zhou Xuan shook his head.

"Hey, you kid, I still don't believe you, Uncle Wang. I'll give you money, and you make a price." Uncle Wang continued.

"I'll make a price." Zhou Xuan said, and he held up his fingers, "One hundred million, two hundred million..."

Every time Zhou Xuan counted, Uncle Wang's face slapped fiercely.

Finally, he couldn't help it, and said, "Okay, don't count. It's still a few hundred million, aren't you joking with your uncle?"

Zhou Xuan chuckled, and said: "It's Uncle Wang, you are joking with me first Women and beasts are not allowed to be borrowed, Uncle, do you think so?"

"You baby, you're going to give me back my army." Uncle Wang said seriously, "I'm just joking with you, sir, how can I win people's love? I want to tell you, be vigilant Heart, don't believe those old men's nonsense, you can't just sell your chicken, remember?"

"Remember, thank you for your reminder, sir." Zhou Xuan thanked.

"Children can be taught." Uncle Wang nodded in satisfaction after hearing this.

In fact, he was so depressed that he was dying: this little guy is too smart, it's not easy to fool around.

Uncle Wang entered the house, Zhou Xuan went upstairs.

Back at the residence, the Yin-Yang Chicken Demon said: "Just now, Master Chicken, I can take out its intestines, why didn't you let me kill it?"

Obviously, it has the ability to kill the fighting **** that Old Yang just had. However, Zhou Xuan did not allow him to do that.

Zhou Xuan replied: "Do you know what it means to put a long line to catch a big fish? If you kill it, it's cool, but the hatred is also settled. From now on, you are in danger, and I am in danger, how can you make money?"

Babao Chicken Demon seemed to understand something when he heard it, and said: "You mean, play with them slowly and lure them into the bait?"

"That's it." Zhou Xuan nodded, "The more you play, the more money you can make. Otherwise, how can I buy meat for you?"

Babao Chicken Demon nodded, and said arrogantly: "Understood. Then you can rest assured, I earn money to buy meat myself, and I won't cost you a penny."

Zhou Xuan glanced at him, and said: "You not only have to earn your meat money, but also mine. Otherwise, I can't even look down on you being a demon king."

"From now on, Master Chicken, I will take care of you, okay?" Babao Chicken Demon said loudly.