Chapter 38: Gambling

Teng Qingshan turned around and saw a handsome young man surrounded by several people and walked over with a smile. It was the young master Li.

"Sir——" Young Master Li was stunned when he spoke.

Because Teng Qingshan actually ignored his existence, he ignored him at all, and ordered the fat man with small eyes: "I want both of you Red Wind Warriors!"

"There are a total of 6,000 taels of silver on both ends. I'll call the manager to come over." The fat man with a small eye was very excited and ran to call the manager to be responsible.

Young Master Li, who was ignored by Teng Qingshan, couldn't help but be angry. He took a deep breath to suppress his anger.

"Which martial saint strongman on Duanmu Continent is not arrogance? That's a strange thing." Young Master Li tried hard to persuade himself in his heart, "Dad said that you must be sincere to martial saint-level strongman! In this way, you can invite them." Although you are not clear about Teng Qingshan's strength.

But Young Master Li judged that the person in front of him might be at the level of Martial Saint.

"A few people want to buy two Red Wind Warriors?" An old man in a brocade robe smiled and looked at Teng Qingshan and the others. Suddenly he glanced at the young master Li on the side. He was shocked and bowed and saluted, "Big Young Master!"

"Um."

Prince Li then walked over with a smile and looked at Teng Qingshan at the same time, "Sir, these two red winds are the ones I gave to you." In Duanmu Continent, the title of "Mr." is usually called such a respected talent.

"Thank you!" Teng Qingshan said calmly, but he refused everyone.

Someone gave it to you, why don’t you accept it?

"Sir, there is a place to rest next to you for drinking tea." Young Master Li smiled, "Sir, let's go there together..."

"No, I have to buy some items." Teng Qingshan said.

"What do you want to buy by sir? Just say it. I will tell the servants to do it." The young master Li smiled.

Teng Qingshan's heart moved, looked at Young Master Li with interest, and said to himself: "Let's see what this little guy wants to do." In Teng Qingshan's eyes... a young man in Fang's house is indeed a little guy! After all, according to Teng Qingshan's understanding, there are a total of 36 main cities and more than 100 small cities on Duanmu Continent.

According to the approximate budget, although Duanmu Continent has two states, the population can be about 200 million to 300 million.

Although there are many innate strong men, they are divided into one main city. It is estimated that one or two innate one main city. Some strong families may have several martial saints. There are not even a single martial saint.

"Martial Saint? The Martial Saint of Duanmu Continent is innate, what is it!" Teng Qingshan is now just one step away from the Void Realm.

At the innate level, I am afraid that no one can be his opponent.

Such strength...

I am indeed qualified not to care about the Fang family.

"The martial saints from the entire continent came here for only a few shots." Teng Qingshan was confident because he had the strength.

"I want to buy a carriage and get a good carriage!" Teng Qingshan smiled, "a carriage that can withstand tens of kilograms of goods and can quickly rush."

Young Master Li was slightly stunned.

Ten thousand kilograms of goods?

Generally, carriages bear tens of thousands of kilograms of goods, and their wheels will sink. Therefore, Teng Qingshan's requirements are indeed quite strict.

"Okay, no problem. In an hour, my people will bring a carriage." Young Master Li smiled.

"This silver..." Teng Qingshan just spoke.

Young Master Li Lian said: "Fang Li doesn't care about this little money. Sir, how about going there to sit and have a tea together?"

Teng Qingshan looked at Li Jun and nodded with a smile. At this moment, Young Master Li would never look at Li Jun. In his eyes, Teng Qingshan is much more important than a beautiful woman. In the Duanmu Continent in the chaotic times, the strong are the ones that attract the major families the most.

Slave Market, a large courtyard style pavilion on the second floor.

Teng Qingshan, Li Jun and the young master Li sat around a table. The eyes passed the hollow fence next to it, and you could clearly see the empty courtyard in the center of the pavilion. This large pavilion is in the shape of the "mouth", and the central courtyard must be at least fifteen meters long and wide.

At this moment, a huge iron cage, ten feet long, ten feet wide and more than ten feet high, was placed in the central courtyard.

This giant iron cage has a faint smell of blood.

"Well, what is this iron cage for?" Teng Qingshan asked in surprise.

"Sir, don't know?" Young Master Li was a little surprised.

Li Jun next to him said, "This is my first time entering the slave market. I am not familiar with this kind of place." Young Master Li nodded suddenly and said with a smile: "I believe that sir should have heard of 'hidden cage and gambling'? This is the so-called 'hidden cage'."

"Gambling battle with trapped cages?" Teng Qingshan understood in his heart. He heard from the tone of Master Li, the people on Duanmu Continent should have heard of "Gambling battle with trapped cages".

Young Master Li continued: "I guess, in a while, the gambling battle will begin."

Teng Qingshan and Li Jun both paid attention.

A large number of guests gathered on the first floor of the giant pavilion, and they were all talking excitedly.

"In the first game today, second brother, are you a gambler or a gambler?"

"I lost the bet yesterday, but I don't believe that I still lose today. I still bet on people!"

"Boss Wang, you won several thousand taels of silver yesterday."

There were waves of discussion coming downstairs.

Teng Qingshan also understood a little as he listened: "Listen to what they said, this trapped cage and gambling should be to let a person and a beast enter this big iron cage. Let them fight in the iron cage, leaving only one party to survive! And the people watching around can bet which party wins!"

"Roar~~" A wild beast roar suddenly rang out.

The whole building was quiet, and Teng Qingshan also looked down from the second floor. He saw a strong man with a tall and 10 zhang tall dressed in animal skins and a rock carving. His right hand, which was bigger than a human face, grabbed the iron chain and led a snow-white snow lion all over. Then, another strong man with a height of 10 zhang, dragging a thin man with scars on his face, whose hands and feet were locked by iron chains.

"Huh?" Teng Qingshan looked at the two men holding the iron chains in surprise.

"So tall?" Li Jun was also surprised.

On the land of Jiuzhou, it is extremely rare to be 1 zhang tall (two meters five meters). Two of them suddenly popped up here.

"Sir, those two are both members of the Bluestone tribe far north and around the 'Blueshi Lake' in the northern cold area." Young Master Li said with a smile, "This Bluestone tribe lives in the extremely cold areas in the northern part of the world for many years. In that kind of place, ordinary people cannot survive. All the Bluestone tribes are strong and born with divine power! Every Bluestone tribe is nearly ten feet tall when adults, and is born with two or three thousand kilograms of huge power, not afraid of the cold."

Teng Qingshan was amazed in his heart.

A tall body can indeed be called a giant!

"Emperor Yu told me that the environment in the North Sea continent was harsh." Teng Qingshan sighed in his heart, "The races that can survive in harsh environments also have their strengths."

In the courtyard downstairs.

A middle-aged man wearing a golden felt hat and a thick leather jacket laughed loudly: "Everyone, the old rules are the old rules. Today, the first game is a fight between people and beasts. The slaves who are going to fight in today have fought two games. Both games are fighting between people, killing the other two people. And this snow lion has fought one game in the past and tear the humans he fought with to pieces."

"A man wins, one loses three points. The snow lion wins, one loses one and three points. Everyone, bet."

The first floor immediately became lively, with betting sounds one after another.

The second floor is much quieter.

Someone ran to each table and asked.

"How many guests, do you want to place bets?" A young man looked at Teng Qingshan and Gongzi Li and others with his eyes.

"Sir, have a good time?" Young Master Li said with a smile.

Teng Qingshan looked down and took out a little broken silver from his arms: "One tael of silver will win!" In fact, from the compensation ratio, we can see that the probability of winning is very low.

"One tael of silver?"

The other guests were a little surprised because they could go up the second floor, just drinking some tea would cost dozens of taels of silver. Generally, bets were 100 taels of silver... Even if they bet on the first floor, there were very few less than ten taels of silver. However, no one dared to say that those who saw the young master Li on one side.

"I think I'm too young?" Teng Qingshan looked at the boy.

"No, no." The boy connected.

"I'll also earn one tael of silver, and I'll win by buying beasts." Young Master Li said with a smile.

The boy took it again with a bitter face.

Soon, the two of them were sent to the bet order.

"Roar~~~" A roar of shocking sky resounded throughout the building. The strong snow lion had been put into the iron cage. As soon as it broke away from its constraints, the snow lion roared in the iron cage and swung the surrounding iron cage with its sharp cages. The special iron cage trembled and made a messy sound.

"Everyone, the bet is over!"

"The gambling battle begins!"

The middle-aged man roared, and immediately another Bluestone tribe member untied the slave's chain, opened the iron cage door, pushed it in, and threw it into it at the same time.

"Clang!" The iron cage door was closed again.

At this moment, there was only one man and one beast in the huge iron cage.

"Ahhh!" The slave in the iron cage screamed like a wild beast, holding a short knife in his hand and constantly dodging in the iron cage, while the snow lion slowly pressed forward, as if looking for opportunities. Obviously, the snow lion also knew... the humans in front of him were not easy to mess with.

Sudden--

call!

The snow lion rushed out suddenly, as fast as lightning, and rushed directly to the slave.

"Ah!" The slave's eyes turned red, his face was ferocious, and he roared, stabbed him in the moment of life and death.

"Peng!"

The tall body of the snow lion hit the slave on the edge of the iron cage, causing the iron cage to tremble. The snow lion was about to fall down powerlessly. However, the slave held the snow lion's head, roared, and kept waving a short knife, piercing into the snow lion's neck again and again.

Blood stains the hair of the snow lion red.

"Ao~~" the slave raised his head and roared excitedly, and he finally survived. Although there will be other battles in the future, after all, he escaped.
To be continued...