Chapter 2437

Big brother mountain, Yin Jihuang bet 8 billion cents at the third level, and ye QingHan will die at this level.

This price is not high for the big guys, but the odds are very high. One pays 30. Yin Jihuang actually made a heavy bet here, which attracted the attention of some people.

At this time, Zhang Fan actually made a big bet with Yin Jihuang with a fortune of 15 billion. He bet that ye QingHan could leave the third level alive. The odds are very low. Even so, if he wins, he can win Yin Jihuang's 8 billion cents.

Zhang Fan has just entered the realm of golden immortal. This 15 billion is his wealth. Yin Jihuang took out 8 billion, which is just a drop in the bucket.

Miao Zun looked at Zhang Fan solemnly, pulled Zhang Fan's sleeve, and then withdrew from the projection.

Outside the main city of Jingfan, Miao Zun looked at Zhang Fan with a serious face and warned in a deep voice, "younger martial brother Zhang Fan, don't fool around. You just believe in ye QingHan so much that you came up with the hunting game. Now take your wealth and gamble with Yin Jihuang. If you lose, you won't want to turn over for millions of years."

Zhang Fan smiled and said firmly, "I believe ye QingHan can leave the third level alive."

"Nonsense! There are both overt and covert hunting arrangements along the way. If Yin Jihuang dares to make a heavy bet, he must be confident to kill ye QingHan. The back tribe belongs to the third level. You don't know other people's arrangements, but you bet on your wealth. Are you crazy?"

Zhang Fan said confidently, "I don't dare to say anything else. He will definitely pass the third level. I'll set the 8 billion yuan of Yin Jihuang."

For Zhang Fan's persistence, Miao Zun had no choice but to silently look at the projection.

All sentient beings are crazy about gambling. Many books lose their eyes and curse ye QingHan. They are gambling on ye QingHan's death. Every level is gambling on ye QingHan's death. Naturally, they lose more, but some people are gambling on ye QingHan's life and win a lot.

……

At the corner of the tribal street, ye QingHan walks into the inn. The layout inside is very simple and clean. It seems that it is a little clean, as if the boys here have OCD.

Ye QingHan's eyes swept around. It seemed that there was no problem except that it was too clean, but it aroused his suspicion because it was too clean.

It's just an inn in a small tribe. It should be messy and sundries are piled up, but it's obviously different here. Many things seem to have just been cleaned up.

"There's a little problem with this inn, but according to the truth, the people of jiushamen and juefeng mountain shouldn't arrange people to kill me here. Aren't you afraid to involve others?" ye QingHan was a little confused, but he didn't take it seriously. The strength of this little fellow, that is, the cultivation of Tianxian at the beginning, is not a worry. As for those adventurers, they have the same strength and can't pose a threat to him.

As soon as I saw ye QingHan coming in, I immediately welcomed him and said respectfully, "Sir, do you want to eat or stay?"

"Eat and stay one night. Prepare me a room and some bath water. I want it now." ye QingHan said calmly.

The boy immediately replied, "OK, sir, the rooms are empty now. Do you prefer the second floor or the first floor?"

"The one on the first floor by the road." when ye QingHan came forward, he found that the first room on the second floor by the road could see the prosperous area and the people entering the tribe. He would also find the enemy's invasion at the first time.

As soon as he entered the room, ye QingHan closed the door, opened a corner of the window and looked at both ends of the street. As long as he entered the tribe or the inn, he could see it clearly.

The projection is mysterious and fluctuates all the time. Ye QingHan has not found the golden immortal who uses the projection law, nor does he expect to find him. It's useless to find him.

Ye QingHan glanced around and looked into the distance. There was no killer or expert approaching.

After a while, the door was knocked. Ye QingHan waved and opened the door. It was two boys who sent two buckets of hot water.

Ye QingHan lost ten thousand cents to them and said faintly, "prepare some meat with sufficient blood for me, and the rest will be given to you."

"Thank you, sir." they bowed slightly and closed the door without changing their faces.

Ye QingHan jingmang stared at the retreating two people's expressions, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and said secretly, "there is a problem with the inn. They are immortal immortal level people and can't be regarded as real experts, but they are absolutely not bad. They shouldn't have been servants in this small tribe. Now they don't change their face when they see so many bounties. It seems that they don't lack this money at all."

……

After thinking for a while, ye QingHan will close the window and use the rules to shield the mystery around. Even if the golden immortal wants to use the projection, it can't be projected into the house.

WOW!

Ye QingHan takes off his blood clothes and checks the hot water. After finding that there is no problem, he cleans it thoroughly in the hot water. The sticky blood on his body emits a peculiar smell. This peculiar smell can expose his position. The sticky plasma will even affect his action. Even if it is only small, it is fatal.

The hot water in the first bucket turned blood red and smelled so bad that ye QingHan went into the second bucket and cleaned it again. Then he got up and changed a war suit, which was given to him by Li peize. The level is quite good. Ordinary immortal level masters can't break it.

The imperial spirit armor is a medium-level Xuanxian level garment with a built-in immortal pattern guard array, which can block 70% of the attacks of the first-level Xuanxian level masters. It comes from the weapon refining immortal sect. It has very little output and is valuable. Moreover, there is no market for it. Basically, it can only be bought by trust.

After ye QingHan recognized the LORD with blood dripping, all the information of the imperial spirit battle clothes was introduced into his head, and his purple black battle clothes added to his temperament.

Squeak

Ye QingHan opened the room and window, scattered all the breath in the house, then lay on the bed, silently looked at the map and estimated the next step.

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Downstairs, several adventurers looked at each other, nodded with the two boys, and then knocked on the gate of the backyard.

"I'll kill him. You can prevent him from escaping."

At this time, a young man came out of the backyard on the first floor. He danced in a white robe and embroidered three words on his shoulder, "nine killing kings", as if he were alive. He wanted to rush out of his fairy clothes and kill people invisibly.

Nine kill men, but other people can't have the word "nine kill" on their shoulders, let alone the word "nine kill King".

There are two king level supreme killers in jiusha sect, the king of lower Jiumen, the king of jiusha sect, the king of upper Jiumen, Yang feiwu.

Yang feiwu was sent to the last level. Unexpectedly, the king of the lower nine gates, jiusha king, was sent to the third level. It seems that jiusha gate wants to solve ye QingHan as soon as possible.

Several adventurers and boys bowed respectfully, then withdrew from the room, adhered to the house and surrounded all directions.

Jiusha Wang went up to the second floor silently. He didn't even let out any murderous Qi, or he didn't have murderous Qi at all, not even human breath. The hidden skill is definitely better than Yanyun north. If he is at the same level, he can be on the same level as Yanyun north, or even one end.

The nine killing King took out a heavy tusk from his arms, which looked like a wolf's tooth. It was only long and sharp. Both sides were polished into blades. The blades on both sides changed from heavy white to black. It was obviously contaminated with highly toxic. It sealed the throat with blood and wiped out the vitality.

At the moment, ye QingHan is thinking with his eyes closed. He doesn't find the approach of jiusha king at all.