"Brother Yan, the odds are so high, who are you looking down on?"
The owner of the Qiankun Bag is Lin Huoer.
Seeing that so few people were betting on Bai Yan's odds of one to ten, she immediately felt unhappy.
In a place like Dongling County, gold coins are still the common currency, and ten thousand gold coins are definitely not a small amount for many sea-opening realm warriors.
"Junior Sister Huo'er, are you serious?"
Several people at the bank became excited when they saw someone betting Bai Yan 10,000 gold coins.
They were originally from aristocratic families in Dongling County, so they had no shortage of money.
But they were also optimistic about Su Jinlong.
I thought that with Bai Yan's popularity, many little fans would bet on him without thinking, but who knew that all of them were smart and bet on Su Jinlongsheng.
So even if the odds are only one to one, several people are already prepared to suffer miserably.
Now someone is betting 10,000 gold coins on Bai Yan, so he can at least get his health back later.
Lin Huoer shouted sweetly: "Of course I am serious, otherwise I can still tease you? Just click and see if it is enough for ten thousand gold coins."
"No need to light it, no need to light it, Junior Sister Huo'er, we are naturally the most trustworthy." One person said with a smile.
And with Lin Huoer taking the lead, many fans of Bai Yan began to place their bets.
One thousand, several hundred, and soon Bai Yan's total amount reached thirty to forty thousand gold coins.
It made several people who opened the market smile from ear to ear.
“Can you place bets only with gold coins?”
At this time, another group of women came to the gambling table. They were all disciples of Wangyue Peak, and the leader was obviously Su Yuexi.
"We won't refuse anyone who comes, gold coins, elixirs, natural materials and earthly treasures, spiritual weapons, as long as you dare to buy them, we dare to accept them."
The banker is quite bold, and he wouldn't dare to say this if there weren't several aristocratic families standing behind him.
Hearing this, Su Yuexi nodded and took out a large ice blue bow from the Qiankun bag, with traces of electric arc flowing on it.
This is clearly Su Yuexi's main weapon.
"Here, I win with this Oshiiwa."
Su Yuexi gently placed the big bow on the half of the table that represented Bai Yan.
"Hey, this, this is Senior Sister Su's Lingtai-level bow. I remember that this bow was tempered by thunder when the Thunder Pool was opened last year, but its value is probably comparable to some Dongxuan-level spiritual weapons."
"Sister Su, this is so crazy. This should be her most valuable thing."
"..."
The expressions of the people sitting at the bank became solemn. No matter how much gold coins they lost, the families behind them could afford it.
But their family doesn't have many spiritual weapons of this level.
"Senior Sister Su, are you sure you want to use this bow as a bet?" someone asked solemnly.
"What? Don't you dare to answer?" Su Yuexi smiled.
"No, I dare to take it. However, we can't get ten of this level of spiritual weapons even if we go bankrupt, so if you insist on betting on this bow, the odds we will give you can only be one to one.
"
Their original intention was just to have fun, and it didn't matter whether they won or lost, but when Su Yuexi came to go crazy, they couldn't help but feel a little scared.
If Bai Yan wins unexpectedly, it will be a spiritual weapon comparable to Dongxuan level. If they are tied together, they will definitely bleed a lot.
"Okay, one to one, one to one." Su Yuexi nodded, not caring.
Then he put the bow there and went straight to the stage to find a seat and sit down.
And due to Su Yuexi's madness, more and more people from Yunu Peak and Wangyue Peak began to bet on Bai Yan.
The amount is also getting bigger and bigger.
He soon surpassed Su Jinlong.
"Are we going too far this time?"
When there was no one to take custody of Bai Yan, they expected someone to come to take custody of Bai Yan. However, when more people took custody of Bai Yan, they felt a little scared.
After all, Bai Yan's odds are set at ten times.
"Don't be afraid. No matter how talented Yan Bai is, no matter how powerful the Nine Thunder Zhengtian Jue is, his own realm is weak and there is no way he can beat Su Jinlong."
"Yes, the more people there are in Oshiwa Shiro, the better. We are destined to have a lot of money this time."
Another person added: "After it's over, I don't want anything else, I just want Su Yuexi's thunder bow."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone laughed and said: "Haha, Senior Brother Jing, you have a good idea, that is the most precious thing among all things.
Unless you are willing to take the risks this bow brings, then this bow is yours."
Trying to be the best without giving anything will not work anywhere.
"Okay, if Yanbai wins, our Jing family will be responsible for compensating Su Yuexi."
"That's okay!"
...
Half an hour later, all the seats around Fengyuntai were occupied.
At this time, another group of people came over from the sidelines, and the leader was carrying a broad sword.
It was Su Jinlong, one of the real owners, who came.
Su Yingxia and several Jianfeng disciples followed behind him.
After arriving, Su Jinlong walked directly onto the Fengyuntai.
Stand silently and wait.
"Where's the other one? Senior Brother Su Jinlong is already here, but if he doesn't come yet, it would be really embarrassing for everyone to wait for him."
"Is it possible that that guy Iwanbai failed to come? After all, so many people came this time. If he loses, it will be a big blow to his reputation."
"It shouldn't be the case. I feel that Yan Bai is actually capable of fighting Su Jinlong."
"..."
Time gradually passed, and another half an hour passed, but Bai Yan still did not arrive.
More and more people are becoming impatient.
The voices that spoke ill of Bai Yan were once again enthusiastic.
"What a shame. Even if you lose the battle, it would be much better than fighting cowardly."
"We have been waiting here for so long in vain. If we don't dare to come, we should have told you earlier. If the difference in strength is too big, everyone will understand.
What's going on now?"
"..."
Even Su Jinlong, who had been standing on the Fengyun Tower, frowned slightly.
Many grumpy people have already started to form teams and plan to go to Xizhao Peak to seek an explanation.
But at this time, there was a noise in the distance, and a group of people came.
"Junior Brother Yanbai, your magic power is boundless!"
"Iwanbai came out and dominated the audience!"
"..."
As they approached, everyone on Fengyuntai heard clearly what they were shouting.
Suddenly everyone's expressions started to look weird.
I saw nearly a hundred people shouting in unison.
These hundred people are all the disciples of Xizhao Peak.
Wang Lang and other senior brothers who were walking at the front were carrying a bamboo sedan with eight people.
Bai Yan hugged Gungun and sat on it.
Qin Song walked beside him like a loyal bodyguard.
"Junior Brother Yanbai, your magic power is boundless!"
"Iwanbai came out and dominated the audience!"
The slogans shouted by Wang Lang and others rang in his ears, and Bai Yan was very embarrassed at this moment.
Although it is a bit confusing and makes me laugh.
But I have to say that Bai Yan's way of appearing was too coquettish and too showy.
At this time, there was silence around Fengyuntai, and everyone stared at them in stunned silence.
"Get off the sedan!"
Wang Lang and others ignored other people's gazes and directly carried Bai Yan to the edge of the Fengyun Tower.
Only after Wang Lang shouted loudly did he slowly lower the sedan chair.
If Bai Yan hadn't stopped him, there were still two people who would have been willing to crawl on the ground and become Bai Yan's stepping stones.
"Sorry, I'm late."
After landing, Bai Yan smiled apologetically at all the spectators.