Chen Feng looked at her and suddenly remembered something and asked: "Ziyuan, you made a lot of money down there today, right?"
When Chen Ziyuan heard this, her eyes immediately lit up, like a little money addict.
She nodded quickly and said, "I made a lot of money. I pledged all the black and yellow stones to you. Now I have almost a thousand black and yellow stones here."
Chen Feng smiled slightly, nodded and praised: "Have confidence in me, I will never let you lose."
Chen Ziyuan said matter-of-factly: "Of course you will win, of course I have confidence in you."
When she said this, her attitude was very natural, as if it was a matter of course, and she was obviously full of confidence in Chen Feng.
Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then a warmth surged in his heart.
He smiled and said: "Because of your problem, I thought of a good way. Our cultivation requires a large amount of black and yellow stones, and this method can make us make money in a wise way and obtain a large amount of black and yellow stones."
When Chen Ziyuan heard this, she immediately asked excitedly: "What method? What method?"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Today, if I remember correctly, the odds given by those at Betting Pavilion are three hundred to one for me, and three to one for Wang Zhongze!"
Chen Ziyuan nodded: "That's right."
Chen Feng continued: "Think about it, if when the gambling game was opened just now, the odds given were that Wang Zhongze lost three hundred to one, and I lost three to one, then where would people place their bets?"
Chen Ziyuan replied without thinking: "Of course I bet on Wang Zhongze."
Then I realized that these words seemed to indicate a lack of confidence in Chen Feng, and he quickly explained: "Chen Feng, that, I didn't mean that."
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Don't worry, how could I misunderstand you? Of course I know you don't mean this."
"It's just that no one has confidence in me. What you just said is absolutely correct. If my odds are one to three and Wang Zhongze's odds are one to three hundred, then everyone will bet on Wang Zhongze!"
"Because in their opinion, Wang Zhongze has a good chance of winning and the odds are high. Wouldn't he be a fool not to bet on him?"
Although Chen Ziyuan was shy, she was not a fool. She immediately asked: "Brother Chen, do you mean you want me to bet every time in the future?"
Chen Feng shook his head: "No, I'm not asking you to bet, I'm asking you to be the banker."
"What? Taking charge?" After hearing this, Chen Ziyuan's eyes suddenly widened with disbelief on her face.
Then, she hurriedly shook her head and said repeatedly: "I can't do it, I can't do it, this is too difficult."
It seemed to be really too difficult for her.
Because she is such a shy and embarrassed woman, she would blush and lower her head shyly even when talking to others, let alone let her set up a gambling game.
For her, this is simply impossible.
Chen Feng looked at her, with a smile on his lips, and said softly: "Ziyuan, the reason why I asked you to do this kind of thing today is to earn black yellow stones for one purpose, and the other purpose is to exercise your confidence."
"You are really too shy. This is not a bad thing, but that is only for a common woman, and you are a warrior!"
"The path of a warrior's cultivation is about me and not others. He is brave and diligent, fierce and domineering, competing with the heaven and earth, competing with all living things, and competing with his fellow humans!"
"How can you become a true warrior with such a shy temperament? How can you achieve the great path of heaven and earth?"
Chen Feng suddenly said sternly: "Just like that day!"
Speaking of what happened that day, Chen Ziyuan's face suddenly turned pale, and her eyes showed pain. Obviously, for her, it was a painful memory that she did not want to mention.
Chen Feng looked at it and felt a little unbearable in his heart, but he still said firmly: "Just like that day, with your strength, if you really have to fight hard, you can at least kill one of the followers, and at least injure the villager.
Young Master."
"It's actually not impossible to escape. If you have a character like mine, I'm afraid they won't dare to attack you at all, because they know that even if they succeed, they will pay the price in blood!"
"And you? You are just there begging for mercy and crying! What's the use?"
Chen Feng said loudly: "So, I must change your temper. This is the first step. If you don't even have the courage to speak loudly in front of everyone, what else can you do?"
Chen Ziyuan trembled all over after hearing this, and her face turned pale. There seemed to be tears in her eyes, and she kept shaking her head.
Chen Feng said nothing and just looked at her.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Chen Ziyuan suddenly burst out shouting almost hysterically: "Okay, okay, I'll do it!"
Chen Feng nodded: "That's right."
"When you wait for the next match, you can set up a gambling game next to my ring. The odds for my opponent are three hundred to one, and the odds for me are one to one."
"What? One for one?" Chen Ziyuan said: "Isn't this too low? Will anyone bet on you?"
"Even if he placed the bet, even if he won, he would just keep his money!"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "What I want is that they don't bet on me, what I want is that they bet on my opponent!"
"Oh, I know!" Chen Ziyuan thought about it and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, you will definitely win anyway. As long as you place a bet on your opponent, it means that their money is ours!"
"Yes, smart." Chen Feng smiled and said: "In their eyes, my strength is probably not as good as that of my opponents anyway, because what I showed today is only the strength of the mid-six-star Martial King!"
It turned out that Chen Feng had already thought of this level when he showed his strength.
In the small courtyard, Chen Feng was sitting cross-legged.
In his body, the Pearl of Light of Arhat Subduing Dragon rotates, the power of Arhat Subduing Dragon continues to flow out, and dark golden light surges on the surface of his body.
On his hands, there was even more dark golden light.
At this time, what he was holding in his hand was the imitation of Kasyapa's breaking sword. Chen Feng closed his eyes at this time, and he could clearly feel the waves coming from inside the imitation of Kasyapa's breaking sword.
The magical rhythm is the same as the rhythm of the Light Pearl of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat.
Chen Feng wanted to instill this dark golden power into Kasyapa's Ring-breaking Knife, and soon, Chen Feng did it.
But what surprised him was that after the power of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat was injected into it, there was nothing strange about it.
In front of Chen Feng, the internal structure of Kasyapa's breaking sword suddenly appeared. It was a crack-like texture, mysteriously expanding, and full of a sense of tearing.
