When Chu Xisheng walked off the ring, the whole ring shook with thunder.
A group of gamblers who had lost money were beating the tables and chairs and yelling.
The commotion quickly spread outside the building, and those Jianghu people who had no money to come in to watch the game also roared in anger.
Some of the more daring ones even pulled out their weapons and tried to rush into the building. There was a vague tendency of riot.
Fortunately, all the guests in the building had their weapons confiscated before entering the building, otherwise it would have been a situation where the inside should be in harmony with the outside at this moment.
Zuo Yanei also responded in time, dispatching hundreds of heavily armed martial artists to push the rioting crowd out of the building. He also invited a large group of officers and soldiers stationed nearby, about 200 people, and brought a large amount of military supplies.
With the crossbow, the scene was barely suppressed.
The female guard immediately sent Chu Xisheng back to the luxury suite on the top floor.
Zuo Qingyun also followed, wiping the cold sweat on his face: "Brother Chu, your life and death battle was too clean and tidy. At least you managed to deal with a few swords on the stage. If I didn't know what happened, I would have thought you were...
Fake fight."
Chu Xisheng laughed out loud; "Then I'll pay attention next time."
However, in a life-and-death contest, there is a difference between victory and defeat, as well as life and death.
No matter what the situation, he will do his best and make no reservations.
Zuo Qingyun laughed loudly: "Actually, there is no need. This Taoist is too weak. After today, those who want to challenge you will have to consider whether they have the strength to compete with you."
He then waved his hand and had someone bring up a stack of banknotes.
"The appearance fee for this life and death competition is one thousand taels. The betting price is 573,000 taels. After deducting the compensation part and various expenses, the total net profit is 89,200 taels. Can you
Take 10% from it. I will give you Xi Sheng a round number, the total is ten thousand taels of magic silver."
Zuo Qingyun looked quite regretful.
It's a pity that time is too tight, otherwise the gambling plate could be piled higher, around 750,000 taels would be no problem.
This kind of life-and-death contest that attracts the attention and participation of a large number of people in the world only happens two or three times a year.
In addition, most of the real rich people in Xiushui County bet on Chu Xisheng.
The methods he used in the ancient market could deceive the people in the world, but they could not hide the rich and powerful people from the aristocratic families who were keen on information.
The key is that that bastard Li Cang actually bet fifty-eight thousand taels on Chu Xisheng before the battle.
Those gamblers misunderstood that they were colluding for a reason.
"Also, these are the five magical artifacts on the pottery master's body, two of the seventh grade, three of the eighth grade, and this nine-ring Tianxiong knife at the lower level of the seventh grade."
At this time, someone brought two more trays up. The tray on the left was a magical weapon, and the tray on the right was the Nine-ringed Heavenly Bear Sword.
Chu Xisheng was very cool when he stepped off the ring, but this does not mean that he does not want the spoils of life and death.
Chu Xisheng glanced at the magic weapon in the tray and shook his head slightly.
Tao Yuan's martial arts path is different from his, focusing on earth element and strength.
Therefore, Chu Xisheng does not need any of these magical weapons.
As for the nine-ringed sword, Chu Xisheng had no use for it.
He raised his hand and said, "I don't have any use for these. Can you ask your yamen to help me sell them? In addition, I would also like to ask your yamen to help me pay attention to the ancient market to see if there is any tendency towards 'God descends'."
A seven-level magic cultivator of the same type? I need three to four.
If there are any seventh-level martial arts weapons that can increase the shooting speed, or are related to Yuanshen, Pure Yang, and Wind and Thunder, I would also be very interested."
At this time, Chu Xisheng had four magical artifacts in his hands: the God-Gathering Ribbon, the Hidden God Chain, the Wind and Thunder Arm Bracelet and the Qing Lei Bi, and he was also wearing a pair of Cloud-Climbing Boots.
These are very powerful tools, and they just match each other, so they are basically enough.
It would be even better if I could get another magic weapon that increases the shooting speed.
On the contrary, Chu Yunyun still doesn’t have a decent magic weapon.
Chu Xisheng said that he was leaning towards the 'divine descending technique', but in fact it was Chu Yunyun's 'subject-like form' technique.
‘Divine Descending Technique’ is extremely similar to ‘Phenomenal Formation’, and the two magic weapons are common to each other.
Zuo Qingyun laughed loudly when he heard this, and he nodded simply: "Okay! As long as you can rest assured. There are still some channels in the ancient market in our Yanei, and we guarantee that the price is the most suitable and fair. As for the magic weapon, I will ask someone to help
Please pay attention."
Chu Xisheng was naturally relieved. If he sold these things by himself, he would definitely be stripped of a lot of profit by those profiteers.
If it were Zuo Qingyun, many people would not have the courage.
The wide channels of this yamen are far beyond his comparison.
At this time, the female guard glanced at the luxurious suite behind her and frowned: "Your sister is not in the room, she may have gone out."
At this time, the gamblers outside the door who had lost miserably were all furious and making loud noises with red faces.
She was worried that Chu Yunyun might be in danger if she was alone outside.
Chu Xisheng's eyes flashed and he smiled casually: "It's okay, my sister is a decent and considerate person, so we don't need to worry about her."
Chu Yunyun should have gone to the pawn shop to look for that weird military flagpole.
The former king was much stronger than all of them combined, so why should he worry?
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What Chu Xisheng didn't know was that he was in a private room on the fourth floor of the Shenglian Building.
Shangguan Longjian was sitting at a banquet table, drinking in silence.
At this time, due to the commotion caused by gamblers outside the restaurant, most of the VIPs in the boxes did not leave, but stayed inside the building for a while, waiting for the turmoil outside to subside.
The Victory Building is originally a top-notch gold-selling cave. Here you will find the best wine and food, the best singing and dancing, the best women, and fifty gaming tables.
As long as you are a man, you will not feel bored if you play here for days and nights.
Shangguan Longjian's complexion was a little green, and his eyes were as cold as ice.
His servant Shangguan Yuan stood beside Shangguan Longjian.
"Young Master!" Shangguan Yuan's face was extremely ugly, and his brows were furrowed: "This person's strength is becoming more and more powerful. I'm afraid we can't suppress him, so why not"
He hesitated to speak, not daring to say the next words.
"How about?" Shangguan Longjian said with a "ha" smile: "What you want to say is that it is better to avoid the spotlight temporarily and wait until the next session next year?"
Shangguan Yuan couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on his forehead: "Young Master, a few days ago, Ye Zhiqiu forced his way into the Shibosi Yamen for Long Heng and his men to kill Chu Xisheng. The owner of the office, Lei Yuan, was also present at that time.
It seems that their intention is to protect Chu Xisheng. If we attack him, we are afraid that there will be backlash. But looking at Chu Xisheng's strength today, he is indeed at the level of a true genius. His current ranking is eighty-nine.
Maybe it's even lower. In the real test, none of us are his opponents, I'm afraid it will be difficult to snipe."
Shangguan Longjian was holding the wine glass with a smile on his face, but his aura was as cold as ice: "So you want your young master, the dignified Shangguan Longjian, to make way for a lowly family member? Spend half a year in Zhengyang Martial Arts School?
"
Shangguan Yuan did not dare to speak anymore. He half-knelt down in front of Shangguan Longjian: "Young Master! As long as you give the order, my subordinates will take his life at all costs!"
"idiot!"
Shangguan Longjian directly poured the wine from the cup on Shangguan Yuan's face, but his expression improved a bit: "Lei Yuan and Ye Zhiqiu are staring at me now. If you kill people today, they will come tomorrow."
He calmly poured wine into the cup again: "But this doesn't mean that we have nothing to do. Didn't the Blood Wind Thief leave a reward in the Killing Building? It is said that it has increased to seven thousand taels. You can send a sum of silver there later.
Increase it to fifteen thousand.
Also, take a greeting card from me and invite the one-armed swordsman Li Cang to come and sit in my box. I want to make a big deal with him."
The corners of Shangguan Longjian's lips raised, and a smile gradually appeared.
What about Qingyun Tianjiao?
He will not allow this person to live until the day of the real test.
This chapter has been completed!