Chapter 2081 The number one hero in the Holy Tang Dynasty!
Seeing that Ye Xiu's bones were deformed and completely unable to move under the suppression of the "sword" fairy text, Lin Zeyuan smiled gloomily and was not in a hurry. Instead, he looked at the group of second-generation ancestors of Chang'an City and said calmly,
Said: "This young master swears with his Taoist heart that he will never let go. You should be relieved now!"
What the hell?
I'm going to...
Is it such a big deal?
He is indeed the mad dog of the Lin family, as crazy as ever! When they heard that he was about to swear an oath with the 'Tao Heart', everyone was stunned. The corners of their eyes twitched a few times, and they looked at him with confused faces, and raised their heads.
There are gods in the ruler, who dares to take out his Taoist heart to bet and swear to play?
If you are not careful and follow the oath, even your foundation will be severely damaged.
This is different from those crazy men and resentful women who just say "I love you", "until the seas dry up and the rocks rot", and "if you don't love me, you will be struck by thunder from the sky". If you violate the Taoist vows you have made, you will really be struck by thunder from the sky.
.
Do you swear in your heart that you will never let go?
After a while, everyone's minds became active...
"In that case, I will accompany Young Master Lin and have some fun..." The young man who was the first to question looked at Lin Zeyuan and smiled, then said unhurriedly: "I only have a Thirteen Thirteen on me.
If you want to buy the best elixir, just... bet that he can survive twenty breaths, will Young Master Lin take it?"
"Take it, pay ten for one."
Lin Zeyuan nodded and said.
"Young Master Lin, if I bet that he can survive a cup of tea, how much would I pay?"
Someone asked with a smile. Obviously, the longer the time, the higher the odds. If you bet on Ye Xiu's survival, wouldn't it mean that Lin Zeyuan has no ability?
In anger, he probably even dared to offer odds of 1,000 to 1,000.
"One pays fifteen..." When he heard someone betting on a cup of tea, Lin Zeyuan hummed a few times, his face darkened, and his eyes were cold, and he said: "The limit is twenty breaths, and for every ten more
If someone dares to bet that he will survive, I will directly pay a hundred times the compensation."
If you hold on for ten more breaths, it will increase five times?
Damn it!
This is the time to get rich. After listening to Lin Zeyuan's words, the people who were already in turmoil immediately became excited. Who would think that there is too much money?
What's more, this is still dozens of times the benefits.
"I... bet that he can last for thirty breaths. Two ancient books left by a strong and semi-saint person..." A girl with a totem branded on her neck clenched her fists and said with greedy eyes: "If Young Master Lin loses,
It doesn’t matter if you can’t get thirty copies of this ancient method. When the time comes, just convert it into Holy Emperor coins.”
"I bet fifty interest on a top-notch immortal weapon."
"And I..."
"..."
Swish! Swish…
Ten interest rates plus five times stimulated everyone's nerves. Even the old gambling dealers in Chang'an City did not have such high odds. For a time, except for Chen Jingxuan and Li Lingyao, everyone else
Some people got involved, and there were even people who gritted their teeth and bet on Ye Xiu's survival in order to win what Lin Zeyuan said.
On board the Immortal Ship, everything was boiling.
"Chinu, write down their bets. If anyone dares to default on their money, don't blame this young master for his family."
Lin Zeyuan rolled his eyes and said expressionlessly.
"Yes, young master..." Chi Nu nodded and smiled bitterly. He knew very well that he could not dissuade this kind of thing and could only let it go. After all, the other party was the young master of the Lin family, and he, to put it mildly, was a protector.
Or, to put it bluntly, he is a slave of the Lin family.
the meaning of his existence.
Just to protect Lin Zeyuan...
As for the advice, it was not his turn to make the decision.
"What about you, don't you want to bet a couple of dollars?"
Lin Zeyuan licked his lips, glanced over with his peripheral vision, looked at Li Lingyao and said with a half-smile.
"I'm afraid you won't accept it."
Li Lingyao said with a cold expression on her pretty face.
"What a joke, on the borders of Nandanbu Prefecture, are there any bets that this young master would not dare to take?"
Lin Zeyuan sneered a few times, puffed out his chest, looked at her with an arrogant expression and sarcastically said.
"A semi-saint treasure, seven top-level immortal weapons, ten thirteen-grade elixirs, and nine semi-saint techniques. Do you dare to take it?"
Li Lingyao said with a cold face.
"hiss……"
After listening to what she said.
Everyone was dumbfounded, with their mouths open, and they did not recover for a long time. Even Lin Zeyuan and Chi Nu had such expressions. It took a long time for these people to wake up from the shock.
Constant noise!
"Are you kidding me?"
"This...did she fall into the treasure mountain pile or pick up the relics of the ancient immortals? The favored princes of the 'Li family' probably can't come up with so many good things. Where did this woman come from?
Coming..."
"I remember that I seemed to have seen her in Qingyun Valley."
"A third-grade sect?
Nonsense, even that Valley Master probably can’t collect so many treasures.”
"Who knows..."
Hear the chatter!
Lin Zeyuan also woke up from the shock, looked at her with a joking look in his eyes, and said: "Ha... just open your mouth casually, and you want to make a fool of me with nothing?
Do you really think I'm easy to fool?"
"I can vouch for her."
Chen Jingxuan raised his eyelids, looked at Lin Zeyuan and said calmly.
"Haha, who in Chang'an City doesn't know that our Immortal King Ying is so poor that he has pawned his mansion, your guarantee?
I'm afraid it's useless..." Chi Nu smiled and said without caring about Chen Jingxuan's face.
Who is called poor?
What the hell are you...
Chen Jingxuan's face turned dark, he clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead popped out, but there was nothing he could do about this old guy. It had been spread all over Chang'an City. Compared with such a trivial matter as "peeling", he
Selling land at a low price is the greatest feat, and it can be said that everyone in Chang'an City knows it.
There is also Chen Qingzhi, who couldn’t even take out a Holy Emperor coin after shopping in Goulan, which also proves it from the side...
The fact is that the Chen family is the most impoverished household in Chang'an City.
"Made, you are useless. If you don't practice well, you just go shopping for something. Now I have become the laughing stock of these bastards."
Chen Jingxuan raised his hand, "Pah!"
He slapped Chen Qingzhi on the head.
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Chen Qingzhi covered his head, feeling aggrieved as much as he wanted, but he didn't dare to refute.
"If she loses and cannot afford such a bet, I will use the 'Eight Kings Seal' to pay off the debt. Old dog slave, do you have any other opinions?"
Chen Jingxuan looked at the Lin family members with a dark face and an expressionless expression.
Is he crazy?
When they heard the 'Eight Kings Seal', not only Chi Nu and Lin Zeyuan were stunned, but the others also looked stupid. This was a treasure given by the Human Emperor, and it also contained the luck of the Holy Tang. Its value far exceeded that of Li Lingyao.
No one could have imagined that the Yingxian King would be so arrogant.
Just sell my farmland...
Now that he even dares to use the 'Eight Kings Seal' to cause trouble, is he not afraid that without the seal, the Human Emperor will be furious and directly deprive him of his position as Yingxian King?
Compared with him, Lin Zeyuan's bet of 10 to 100 can only be regarded as a trivial matter.