Chapter 2005： Gambling (Part 1)

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Between the inner door and the outer door, there is a wide river, meandering and winding, traversing north and south.

A huge square traverses the river.

In the center of the square are ten altars.

On every altar, there is a number.

Battlefield One.

Battlefield No. 2.

In the end, the battlefield on the 10th.

That's right!

This is the entrance to the battlefield.

Early in the morning, someone came to the square one after another.

"A lot of people came today!"

"A disciple outsiders is so popular?"

"Brother, this is wrong, everyone is coming to see the excitement."

"You said, this Jiang Haotian, isn't he too courageous to dare to offend even Feng Zijun?"

"This is called self-seeking."

"Before Jiang Haotian didn't enter the Jiutian Palace, as long as he hides, Feng Zijun can't take him."

"And now, he enters the Jiutian Palace and uses Feng Zijun's means to deal with him? It's not as simple as killing a chicken?"

"Yes."

"It is said that his newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and now it seems not unreasonable. He dare to accept Shi Tai's challenge."

"Shitai is a half-step god, I heard that he still has the perfect magic formula, perfect auxiliary magic formula, and even a superb artifact."

"How could an outside disciple beat him?"

There was a lot of talk.

Until the sun rises, tens of thousands of people have gathered on the square.

Most are outside disciples.

And this square is large enough to accommodate 50,000 or 60,000 people.

"Give up, give up."

suddenly.

A slightly arrogant laugh sounded.

I saw a fat man wearing a golden coat, with various golden rings on his hands, and a golden chain with a thick thumb hanging on his neck, followed by two small classmates, just like a wealthy man, swaying away Enter the square.

"Fat brother, you are here!"

"Fat brother, is it still the old rules?"

Everyone saw this fat man with a little fear and a little anticipation.

"of course."

The fat man walked to the corner of the square, his sleeves flicked, and a large golden table appeared on the ground.

"Not much nonsense."

"Shitai, bet one for one."

"Jiang Haotian, bet one for ten."

"People who don't bet, move their position and let it go."

The fat man's voice fell to the ground, and the people in the square suddenly swarmed.

"I bet on Shitai."

"I also bet on Shitai."

"It is obvious that Shitai must be bet."

Everyone took out the soul stone.

There were dozens of bets, hundreds of bets, and thousands of bets.

Soon.

Soul stones piled up on the table.

The two little followers, while collecting soul stones, recorded while busy.

Looking at the crowd, the fat man smiled.

"I bet fifty thousand soul stones."

"I bet 100,000!"

"..."

Those who can come up with so many soul stones must be Neimen disciples, and they are also the best in Neimen disciples.

"So lively?"

At this time.

The two men and a woman stepped into the square and looked at the scene in front of them.

It is Mu Tianyang, Mu Qing, and Guo Xueqi.

"what?"

"Ten for ten?"

When hearing everyone's comments, Mu Tianyang and Mu Qing looked at each other.

Such a high odds?

Mu Qing smiled secretly: "Ancestor, isn't this just sending us the Soul Stone?"

"low profile."

Mu Tianyang chuckled, walked to the table, took out a Qiankun bag, and shot it on the table.

"Yep?"

The fat man froze for a moment, glanced at the Qiankun bag, and thought to himself, is he so arrogant, is he a rich man?

Mu Tianyang glanced at the people around him and suddenly grinned, said: "I bet Jiang Haotian, five million soul stones!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was silent.

Everyone looked at Mutianyang in amazement.

The fat man, and the two little comrades, also looked dull, and forgot what they were doing now?

Wow!

with no doubt.

next moment.

The square was tumultuous.

"what?"

"Jiang Haotian?"

"It's still five million soul stones!"

"My God, is he crazy!"

"Who is he?"

"Don't you be afraid of these five million soul stones?

...

The fat man recovered, grabbed the Qiankun bag, looked at it carefully, his face twitched violently.

There are really five million soul stones!

So many soul stones!

Who doesn't want to move?

The fat man swallowed, looked up at Mu Tianyang and asked, "Are you sure you want to bet Jiang Haotian?"

"determine."

Mu Tianyang nodded.

"Vastness."

"Be courageous."

"You are the first person who dares to bet Jiang Haotian."

The fat man laughed and gave thumbs up to Mu Tianyang, saying: "Report the name."

"Mutianyang."

Mutianyang Road.

The fat man looked at the two little classmates next to him and smiled cheerfully: "Just write down."

"Good."

Two small followers, one carefully counted the soul stone, and one recorded the name of Mu Tianyang.

"Mutianyang?"

"This name is so strange!"

"Wait, I heard that among the new disciples this time, there seems to be a man named Mu Tianyang."

"A new disciple is actually carrying five million soul stones?"

"Is it a child of a big family?"

"You can take out five million soul stones at once. Even those well-known giants and clan families don't seem to have this strength!"

The disciples around me felt incredible.

Mu Qing heard the words and chuckled.

What is five million?

If not for a while, these five million will become fifty million, and I can't help but think about it.

"what?"

"Does anyone dare to bet Jiang Haotian?"

"Five million soul stones?"

A surprised voice suddenly sounded.

"It's Shitai!"

When people turned their heads to see, they saw a young man in black standing at the entrance of the square with a stunned expression.

Not Shitai, who is it?

People automatically gave way, and Shitai walked step by step to the gaming table, scanning the crowd, raising his eyebrows: "Who is Jiang Haotian betting?"

"I."

Mu Tianyang smiled faintly.

"you?"

"Dare you bet Jiang Haotian?"

"Aren't you afraid of losing your blood?"

Shi Tai looked at Mu Tianyang and sneered.

"Who is betting it seems to be our freedom!"

"As for whether there will be no return to life, I won't know until the result comes out."

Mu Tianyang laughed.

"Haha ..."

"I have never seen such a stupid person."

Shi Tai laughed, took out a Qiankun bag, threw it on the table, and said to the fat man: "I bet my half a million soul stones."

"okay!"

The fat man nodded.

"Boy, you will regret it, wait!"

Shi Tai smiled coldly at Mu Tianyang, and then walked to the altar of Battlefield No. 1, holding his chest with both hands, scanning the crowd, and asked, "Have Jiang Haotian not yet come?"

"Not seen."

People shook their heads.

"Don't be too scared to come?"

Shi Tai laughed.

Many people laughed along with it.

"Jiang's strength is indeed not good, but the courage is not so small!"

However, at this moment, a light laughter came.

When everyone looked up, they saw three figures breaking out of the air.

Qin Feiyang is the head.

Huo Yi and Huo Lian followed him.

Huo Lin also listened to Huo Yi's words and put on a mask again.

Looking at Shi Tai with a high toe, all three eyes flashed with cold light.

"coming."

"finally come."

People quickly stepped aside.

Qin Feiyang took Fire Lotus and fell across from Shi Tai.

"Really dare to come?"

Shi Tai was stunned.

Qin Feiyang said with a smile: "I have to come for the sake of face, right?"

Shi Tai froze for a moment, and he smiled and said: "The face is not worth it."

"Correct."

"The face is not valuable at all, the valuable is life."

Qin Feiyang nodded.

"Haha."

"So you understand!"

Shi Tai laughed.

"Of course I understand."

Qin Feiyang smiled.

...

"The smell of gunpowder is coming up."

Mu Tianyang chuckled.

"I'm a little puzzled, isn't Qin Feiyang always afraid of trouble? Why did he accept Shi Tai's challenge this time?"

Mu Qing is suspicious.

"I think it's Shitai who did something that made him angry."

Mu Tianyang guessed.

...

Shi Tai looked at Qin Feiyang and said, "No more nonsense, let's enter the battlefield!"

"Okay!"

Qin Feiyang laughed.

"Brother Jiang, wait."

Huo Yi said suddenly.

"how?"

Qin Feiyang looked at him suspiciously.

Huo Yi pointed to the gaming table and said, "Before entering the battlefield, you have to bet."

"Betting?"

Qin Feiyang was shocked.

"No time to explain, you come with me."

Huo Yi dragged Qin Feiyang to the gambling table, looked at the fat man, and smiled: "What are Jiang Haotian's odds?"

The fat man glanced at both of them and said, "One loses ten."

"so tall?"

Huo Yi was stunned for a moment, his eyes were suddenly green, and he took out a Qiankun bag without hesitation and threw it on the table, saying: "I bet Jiang Haotian, 12.5 million soul stones!"

"what?"

"12.5 million!"

"Oh my God!"

"so much."

"The former Mu Tianyang, betting Jiang Haotian's five million soul stones, was already scary enough, and these came another 12.5 million."

"How many local tyrants are there for this new disciple?"

The square boils again.

That fat man was petrified on the spot.

"Yep?"

"five million?"

Qin Feiyang heard everyone's comments and turned to Mu Tianyang.

"I didn't take you a soul stone, why do you look at me like this?"

Mutian Yang said lightly.

"You really didn't take my soul stone, but a whole five million, how many villages and how many magnates would you want to slaughter to get so much?"

"That's not counting the soul stones that you and Mu Qing have refined."

"You are so cruel."

Qin Feiyang said in a deep voice.

"Don't be so worried."

"In this world, it was originally weak meat and strong food."

"Furthermore, not all villages, all the wealthy families, have been slaughtered by me."

"A large part of them, I just ransacked their treasure trove."

Mutian Yang said lightly.

Qin Feiyang shook his head and sighed.

Uncle Yuan should not have saved this person from the beginning, this is simply a scourge.

During the conversation between the two, the fat man had checked Huo Yi's Qiankun bag, staring at Huo Yi in a daze, and asked, "Brother, are you serious?"

"of course."

Huo Yi nodded.

"What are you still doing? Register now!"

The fat man blushed and shouted at the two little classmates.

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