Chapter 182

"Shameless, it's shameless." Gu Feng scolded endlessly. This middle-aged uncle not only used himself to earn a large amount of meta crystal, but also bewitched his supporters. It's shameless.

After hesitating, the man said to the ancient wind, "I'm sorry, the ancient wind. In fact, I've always supported you in my heart..."

"I'll take these two mysterious teenagers, 10000 top-grade crystal stones." After struggling in his heart, he finally made the decision to sell his heart and bet on the two mysterious teenagers.

"By the way, this is the rational choice." The middle-aged God smiled and waved his big hand. A brand appeared in the man's hand and said, "this is the evidence. You can cash it with me later."

"Good!"

The man went down and left 10000 top-grade crystal stones. The middle-aged man shouted again, "time is limited. You should bet quickly. If you talk for a while, they will start fighting."

He roared a few words, but he found that no one came up to bet with him again. I can't help wondering.

At this time, a man in the crowd shouted, "why do you make us believe you? The odds are so high. What if we win in a moment and you can't accompany us out?"

"Ha ha, why should I think so? I was worried that I would not keep my promise! It's not easy. Let's invite Nangong adult to be our guarantor. "

Then, the middle-aged man waved his big hand, and countless yuan spars appeared. They were piled into several hills, all of which were top-grade and top-grade. The total amount was far more than the 20 million yuan of the old man in the gray robe.

Oh!

There was another exclamation under the stage. Countless people's eyes straightened at this moment and couldn't move their eyes away from the prismatic stones like those hills.

He continued to laugh and said, "all together, there are about more than 100 million top-grade meta spars here. Do you think I have the strength to gamble with you?"

Then, he waved his hand again, and all the yuan spars floated in front of the 1000 tiger dragon guards. He said to the crowd again: "I asked Lord Nangong to guarantee, and all my bets were handed in. You should be able to bet with me this time?"

"Well, since you are so sincere, I'll gamble with you today. I'll win these two teenagers. I'll give... 500 top-grade crystal stones. " A very heroic middle-aged rushed into the air and came to the god man. With a big hand, 500 top-grade yuan spar appeared.

Seeing this man so "forthright", the face of the middle-aged God darkened at that time. The man said he wanted to gamble with himself. He was so excited that he took out 500 top-grade crystal stones.

"Cut! You poor bastard, you can take 500 yuan of crystal stone. You also say it's a big bet. Go home and take your children! " Some people under the stage scoffed and looked very disdainful.

"Hehe, the focus is on participation!" The man did not know that he blushed and hit the people with ha ha.

When countless people laughed at him, he made another move that made countless people silly. He waved his hand again, and another pile of yuanspar appeared. He said to the middle-aged God, "I'll give you another 100000 high-grade yuanspar."

"This..." seeing this scene, the person who just laughed at him was choked and felt like a fly in his throat. The expressions of those people were quite strange and funny.

"Hehe, I just joked with you. I said I would gamble with this brother. Naturally, it is a gamble." The middle-aged simple and honest smiled. The ancient wind only felt that the man was darker than the middle-aged God.

Sure enough, the face of the middle-aged God was black again. He was quite unhappy. He felt that he had been fooled by the man in front of him. Then he said with a cold face, "you can think clearly. There is no much chance for the ancient wind to win. Your 100000 yuan spar is probably all your savings. You really don't regret losing it like this?"

"I don't regret it. Who says I really like this baby? This 100000 yuan spar is my support for him. Even if I lose it, I will admit it. " He looked very magnanimous and calm. Then he shouted at the ancient wind: "little boy, I've put all my wealth on you. You have to cheer me up."

"I will!" Old style dry smile, suddenly gave birth to a trace of favor to the middle-aged man.

It seems that the real iron core can't be easily bewitched by others!

The middle-aged man had an extra brand in his hand and stepped down with a simple smile on his face. He then shouted at the crowd, "don't learn from me. Bet wisely!"

"Hurry up, people who want to bet. My 100 million best yuan spar is still waiting to be distributed to everyone. It's first come, first served. There's no one left behind! The odds of one losing ten are guaranteed to win or lose. Such a good opportunity to make a fortune can be said to be the best chance in ten thousand years. " The voice of the middle-aged gods floated in the whole martial arts arena again, full of temptation.

After hearing this voice, Gu Feng had a moment of strange thoughts in his mind. He even wanted to bet on the two teenagers.

"There's something wrong with this sound. It's a kind of enchanting sound that bewitches people." The voice of elder Bai rang out in the ancient wind's mind.

"Despicable, too despicable, black belly. As a God, he used such a means to extract Yuanjing stone." The old wind slandered again, and his small mouth tooted. He was full of contempt for the middle-aged God.

Sure enough, after the enchanting voice of the middle-aged God ended, countless people rushed to bet with him. After a general look, it turns out that the vast majority of people are the two mysterious teenagers.

This made the old style's little face black again. It was the first time he encountered such an embarrassing situation. No one supported him.

Are you looking down on yourself? So many people don't value themselves? The ancient wind is extremely depressed.

It's actually absurd to say the odds of this bet. The middle-aged gods kept saying that the strength of the two mysterious teenagers was so strong that they could absolutely suppress the ancient customs. But he opened the odds of the two teenagers so high, and always encouraged others to bet on the two teenagers. Is it because he has too many yuan spars and wants to distribute them to everyone in this way?

On the whole, we come to a conclusion: if the God's brain is not broken, it is that countless people are big fools.

But in fact, neither the brain of the middle-aged gods is broken, nor the countless audiences are big fools. But the spirit caught the greed in people's hearts and used a little charm.

As a God above all living beings, it is easy for him to charm these mortals.