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Chapter 925 Betting

"What's the thing? More than one billion?"

Song Qingshu called out exaggeratedly.

Xiao Wenchong and others around him immediately turned their faces, staring at Xiao Chen with suspicion and surprise.

"Damn! Xiao Chen, you are really good at joking. Do you have more than one billion?"

"What's the matter! If you have more than one billion, I will take my head off and play it as a ball for you!"

"Add me one!"

Several people smiled with contempt and mocking.

Xiao Chen looked at them with a smile and said, "You two balls are worse than pigs' brains, so forget it."

"Do you want to die if you step on the horse?!"

Xiao Wenchong immediately pointed at Xiao Chen in anger and shouted angrily.

"Boy! This is Miaojiang, not Central Plains! Be careful when speaking! Otherwise, you won't know how you die!"

Another man threatened coldly.

Seeing that they had arguing again, Han Wenwen quickly made a smooth move and smiled and said, "Okay, the game will start soon, let's go in."

Song Qingshu snorted coldly, glared at Xiao Chen fiercely, and then smiled and said to Wei Ling'er: "Miss Ling'er, let's go in."

Wei Ling'er smirked and walked in with Xiao Chen's arm.

Song Qingshu was so angry that his heart was furious.

Han Wenwen frowned and asked, "Qingshu, why do you have to be in trouble with Xiao Chen? He is half of my younger brother at least. Can you please stop skeptical about him for my sake?"

Song Qingshu took a deep breath, looked at the backs of Xiao Chen, Wei Ling'er and Wang Kui who were walking in, and smiled and said, "Okay, listen to you."

After saying that, a group of people also walked in.

After entering the hall, the heat and noise came to your face!

The guild hall is round, surrounded by six floors to watch the game, which can accommodate about four or five hundred people.

In the middle is the sunken competition venue.

All around the competition venue, including above, are bulletproof glass.

Almost isolated from the outside world, there are only a few uppermost air holes and two doors to enter and exit.

This was specially built to prevent the Gu Master's Gu insects and Gu poison from leaking out.

At this moment, a hot dance was being performed in the glass venue of the competition. On the stage, there were girls with hot bodies and sexy clothes twisting their waists, which was very annoying.

At the same time, there are artistic photos of twelve Gu masters hanging on the glass venue, which is very boxing style.

Each Gu master has an introduction to the name and origin, as well as an introduction to the Gu insects used in the competition.

"It's quite modern. Unexpectedly, the Gu Master Competition in Miaojiang is in line with the international community."

Xiao Chen glanced a few times and felt that this witch game was probably created by the influence of the boxing game.

It has become a characteristic pillar industry in Miaojiang.

While Xiao Chen, Wei Linger and others were looking around, Song Qingshu seemed familiar and introduced: "Wenwen, you can treat this witch game as a boxing game. The game is just a superficial form, and the gambling pool inside it is the most powerful."

"It is said that this witch game can bring more than one billion in one game!"

"And such witchcraft competition venues are spread throughout Miaojiang. Villages and towns of all sizes are the hottest industries in Miaojiang in recent years."

Han Wenwen nodded, not understanding.

Song Qingshu glanced at Xiao Chen beside him, laughed coldly, and asked, "Hey, Xiao Chen, are you interested in betting together?"

Xiao Chen shook his head and smiled and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested."

"hehe."

Song Qingshu shook his head and waved his hand to attract a hot-dressed girl. He took out a piece of paper card she was holding, wrote the number of Gu Master he liked, and left his seat number and bet amount.

"Nine, bet one hundred thousand first."

Song Qingshu smiled and stuffed the paper card back on the girl and took a slap on her.

Seeing this, Han Wenwen frowned, but said nothing.

Xiao Wen also made a bet against the others, and all of them were hit by Song Qingshu.

"By the way, Miss Ling'er, do you want to bet? This No. 9 Gu Master Barshe is still very powerful and has won 16 games in a row."

Song Qingshu said with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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