C70 All sides will bet!

"Sect Master Liu Sheng, I'm late."

The fat on his body piled up, his eyes narrowed into slits as he cupped his fists towards Liu Sheng, a genial smile on his face.

"Oh? This time, President Shang Cheng actually came as well.

Liu Sheng looked at Shang Cheng in astonishment, and said with some surprise.

It was only when Shang Cheng had "squeezed" himself into the throne that Liu Sheng finally asked with doubt: "I wonder what kind of wind it was that it actually managed to get the head of the merchant guild over here?"

"Sigh, didn't I suddenly remember Liu Sheng's invitation, so I hurried over, if there is anything disrespectful, please forgive me."

Shang Cheng cupped his fists, and did not mention the reason for his visit.

"It's alright, it's already quite difficult for President Shang Cheng to come."

"That's right, that's right. President Shang Cheng's arrival can be considered to have increased Liu Sheng's prestige."

Who were they doing? A guy who was like an intelligent person naturally wouldn't offend Shang Cheng, the business leader of Thunderfire Prefecture.

After all, if one were to talk about Thunderfire Prefecture's hidden forces, he would definitely be number one!

"Yo, has the battle already begun?"

Shang Cheng turned his head and just happened to see the heaven's pride level expert of the Golden Wing Tower rushing towards Qin Ming.

Not bad, President Shang Cheng, it's good that you're here, there's a good show waiting for you. Chen Jian was all smiles as he glanced sideways at Liu Sheng. Naturally, the meaning was self-evident.

If the disciples of the Celestial Sect are not a match for the heaven's pride experts of the Golden Wing Tower, then you should have lost a lot of face, right?

Liu Sheng's face was gloomy, he did not say a word.

At this moment, no matter what he said, it would be a slap to his face.

Just as Shang Cheng ascended the throne, he saw the genius of the Golden Wing Tower charge towards Qin Ming with a spear in his hand like a Flood Dragon, and a strange divine light flashed in his eyes.

"Since all of you are extraordinary, how about we make a bet?"

As he spoke, Shang Cheng used his finger to point at the "winnings" that the sect masters had taken out.

Of course, what I mean is that if I win, everyone should take out treasures that are not inferior to the value of the prizes. If I lose, I will definitely make everyone pay you treasures that are not inferior in value.

He was an experienced man, so Shang Cheng calmly proposed a wager, hoping to make a huge profit.

"Oh? What bet? Could it be that you want to bet on Qin Ming losing a few moves? "

Du Lao, who had always been calm and collected, was also intrigued, and he looked at Shang Cheng strangely.

If Shang Cheng's bet were to end in Qin Ming's defeat after a few moves, then it would be meaningless.

After all, it was extremely likely that Qin Ming would lose in one move. This sort of gambling was completely meaningless!

"How many moves have I lost?" Shang Cheng was startled, and then a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"Then let's bet on him losing, I bet on Qin Ming winning!"

Shang Cheng's voice was not loud, but it resounded in the ears of the various sect masters as though it was thunder.

Pressing Qin Ming to win? What a joke!

Was Shang Cheng blind? Can't you see that Qin Ming only has the strength of the Spirit Realm?

As Qin Ming was a dandanling, his aura was naturally concealed and perfect. Even though the people present were all experts from the Origin of Heaven Realm, they could still only see the Spirit Realm cultivation which Qin Ming had intentionally revealed.

"Then how do we bet?"

With that sentence, everyone's interest was piqued.

Although the gambling house that Shang Cheng wanted to set up was filled with questions, could it be that Qin Ming still had a way to defy the heavens?

Putting aside the fact that he was born a cripple, just by delaying him for a few years, even if he had met with some fortuitous encounters, he would still find it difficult to match up to the heaven's pride level experts of the various sects.

In the eyes of the crowd, it was a sure bet, so what was there to fear?

"Alright, since all of you are so talented, then five times the odds against those defeated by Qin Ming within three moves. Losing by three times within ten moves. Within fifty moves, the odds are doubled. "

"Of course, if Qin Ming wins, you all will also have to return the benefits back to me accordingly. After all, the risk that I have to bear is quite large." As he finished speaking, Shang Cheng's tone changed as he said immediately.

As a result of this sentence, the various sect heads immediately relaxed.

They looked at each other and saw the affirmation in each other's eyes.

Shang Cheng still had a smile on his face, as though he was neither fast nor slow.

Even though he was somewhat confident in his heart, Shang Cheng knew that he wouldn't be able to squeeze so many sect masters too hard. Five times would already be his limit.

He didn't believe that these old fellows wouldn't take the bait!

"Alright, since President Shang Cheng is so elegant, then my Absolute Sword Sect will bet on Qin Ming to lose within three moves!" Chen Jian's head was among them, he waved his hand and said.

"Humph!"

Liu Sheng coldly snorted, and did not participate in the wager this time.

Although he had lost face, he was not stupid. Why would he hold back the entire sect's matters because of a single good-for-nothing?

Right now, he only hoped that today would pass quickly. For him to be sitting in such a shameful situation, it was truly shameful!

"My Formation of the Gate of Heaven... It's good enough to lose against Qin Ming in ten moves. " Lu Yuan's eyes flashed slightly. As a sect of the Array Dao, he habitually left a path for retreat.

Shang Cheng dared to set up this bet, even if there were many possibilities, what if he could hold on for a few more moves? After all, who could be sure about a trump card?

With a thought, Lu Yuan decided to suppress Qin Ming by ten moves.

"Tsk tsk, Sect Master Lu is still too cautious." Hearing Lu Yuan's bet, the Master of Golden Wing Tower, Ye Xun, shook his head. He was very confident about the Heaven's Pride in his sect.

"Hur hur, I'm used to it."

Lu Yuan was not annoyed as he laughed and said.

"My Golden Wing Tower has defeated Qin Ming in one move." As he spoke, Ye Xun glanced at Lu Yuan, and the corners of his mouth carried a trace of a ridiculing or confident smile.

"Bang!" "Is Tower Head Ye sure you want to suppress it?" Shang Cheng looked at Ye Xun in shock and confirmed once again.

"Right, one move!"

Ye Xun was certain, his tone was resolute.

"In that case... What's the ten times payout? " Shang Cheng looked at Ye Xun strangely and said carefully.

After all, if the heaven's pride level experts from the Golden Wing Tower could not handle Qin Ming in one move, Ye Xun would probably go berserk on the spot.

"Ten times? That's fine, after all, I can relax about President Shang Cheng's reputation, but I can't help but for him to draw out some blood. "

Ye Xun nodded his head, his words carried a tinge of regret, as though he thought that Shang Cheng would lose immediately.

"Heh …" "Hehe."

Shang Cheng revealed an expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry as he turned to look at Du Lao.

Of course, in the eyes of the crowd, Shang Cheng's expression made it seem as if he had lost everything and was trying his best to keep his face hidden.

Even Lu Yuan was a little shaken, could it be that Shang Cheng was just a fool?

"Since everyone is so interested, then I shall bet on Qin Ming's defeat in three moves."

Du Lao stroked his snow white beard and spoke indifferently.

"Good, since that's the case …"

"Wait a minute!"

Just as Shang Cheng was about to say "seal the heavens and earth", Princess Mu Shuyao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up to stop her.

"I wonder President Shang Cheng, if I tried to suppress Qin Ming and not fail within fifty moves, how many times of betting rates would that be?"

Mu Shuyao smiled brightly, although she did not think that Qin Ming would win, but since the President of the Thunderfire Prefecture's Shang Clan dared to place such a high bet on Qin Ming, she was naturally not afraid either.

All the sect masters present might only know that the Shang Clan was not simple, but they did not know that the true power of the Shang Clan was not limited to just the Thunderfire Prefecture.

In the entire Sky Dragon Empire, there was a merchant guild!

Not only in the Sky Dragon Empire, even in the other empires, there were also many merchants.

For the Chamber of Commerce to open such a big event, even if it was the branch guild leader's choice, how could he be a mediocre person?

What's more, to Mu Shuyao, even if she lost the gamble, it would only be losing a sixth grade spirit treasure.

"This …"

Shang Cheng stared blankly, he had never thought that there would actually be someone who would bet that Qin Ming would be able to endure past fifty moves.

"If that's the case, then I'll just triple the odds. If the princess wins the bet, it will be worth three times the bet. "

Shang Cheng's face revealed a smile.

Of course, this smile was for the sect masters to see, making these old cunning foxes think that Shang Cheng could finally earn a bit, and not lose so miserably.

"Alright!"

Mu Shuyao did not care about the payout, she just thought it was fun for her.

"Alright, we're about to make contact!"

With these words, Ye Xun pulled everyone's attention back to the stage.

On the stage, the genius of the Golden Wing Tower held a long spear in his hands as he charged towards Qin Ming with an unstoppable momentum. The spirit energy coiled around the spear like a flood dragon, and in the midst of everyone's conversation, he had already entered within ten meters of Qin Ming.

At the same time, a faint dragon's roar could be heard from the spear in his hand. The spear's light danced as he prepared to use his killing blow at any moment!

As for Qin Ming, he seemed to be scared silly and quietly stood at his original position, constantly waving both of his hands, as though he was having a convulsion.

Even Shang Cheng, who saw Qin Ming's current appearance, was not very sure. His palms were drenched in cold sweat.

Seeing this scene, Liu Sheng lowered his head and sighed: "Young children can't be taught, rotten wood can't be taught, mud can't support a wall."

A fellow who had even forgotten to run away, it was no wonder that he wanted to be an abandoned child.

Just when everyone was still looking forward to it or should we say Shang Cheng, a change suddenly occurred!

"Shua!"

A mournful sword light illuminated the world as a sword qi completely condensed from Spiritual Energy suddenly appeared in front of the heaven's pride expert from the Golden Winged Tower and slashed down at his chest!