From the very beginning of the plot against Su Mu, he suffered defeat at the hands of Su Mu.
Again and again.
Whether it was his diligent plans or his little tricks, they were all failed in Su Mu's hands time and time again.
Especially this time.
If you just lose the off-market bet, it's nothing.
Money is the most worthless thing.
However, with the appearance of Ji Lengyu, the problem became bigger.
Ji Lengyu, Zhu Youchun, and the Discipline Commander, this means that as the person who controls everything among the three major clans, he is dismissed.
This means that, like Feng Wuchen, he will lose his stage.
Even the stage is no longer his, so what can he use to gain benefits?
Originally, in his plan, he was the one who single-handedly integrated and controlled all the forces of the three major clans on the earth.
Then he relied on this qualification to aspire to be the master of the Hall of Heroes in the final battle.
But now it seems that his plan cannot be realized.
Feng Qingxuan himself didn't know why it had become like this.
It was too sudden, and he was not prepared at all.
Su Mu's words made him almost furious, but he could only grit his teeth and say:
"Su Mu, don't get too proud too early. Isn't it just an off-market bet? Just take it all."
Those off-market bets were all money from Floyd and the others, and they had nothing to do with Feng Qingxuan.
Now that Ji Lengyu has intervened, he is even more happy to see the results.
The more he loses, the easier it is for him to operate secretly.
But Su Mu smiled and shook his head:
"Haha, Feng Shenzi, are you mistaken?"
As soon as Su Mu said these words, everyone's eyes immediately focused on him.
Especially Feng Qingxuan, when he looked at him, his eyes were stern.
What's the meaning?
Does this kid have any other tricks?
Feng Siming looked at Su Mu, and a voice roared crazily in his heart.
Damn it!
I knew it.
It's not that simple.
It must be like that again.
Su Mu looked at Feng Qingxuan with a smile, then shrugged and smiled:
"It is stated in our blood oath that the three of you, as well as those behind you, must... strip naked for me."
The faces of Feng Qingxuan and others suddenly stiffened.
Su Mu spread his palms like a bachelor:
"So, from the moment I win, the clothes and underwear you are wearing, legally speaking, should belong to me."
Feng Qingxuan and others' hearts jumped suddenly, especially Feng Qingxuan's face, which became extremely ugly.
Ji Lengyu on the side couldn't help but jump hard at the corners of his eyes.
How shameless, do this again?
Damn thing!
Feng Qingxuan is so angry.
After all the calculations, I missed a little bit.
This is completely a fatal move.
Is this kind of loss of face actually important?
It depends on who is right.
What is Feng Qingxuan’s identity?
The supreme divine son of the White Tiger clan.
How could he allow himself to be stripped down to his pants in front of a group of slaves and ants among others?
This kind of humiliation will have a disaster-like impact on them.
From now on, they will become a laughing stock.
A son of God, turned into a laughing stock?
This is tantamount to depriving them of the aura and privileges given to them by the attributes of the Son of God.
So what's the use of it?
This is basically a question of inheritance, okay?
The storage device in Su Mu's hand must have limited resources, and there may not be anything good in it.
There are not many of the best source liquids, even if they exist.
He could grit his teeth and take out this bet.
But Su Mu didn't mean that at all.
He just used the storage device in his hand to place bets outside the market as promised before.
Can you say that Su Mu did something wrong?
It is simply a good thing to have a great conscience.
This is so special...!
But it was Feng Qingxuan who was most worried.
Feng Qingxuan's scalp felt numb at the thought of standing here naked.
I don’t want you to lose gold and silver, but I want you to strip naked and run around naked.
I don't know why, but Ji Lengyu almost ran naked in front of Su Mu because Feng Qingxuan was behind her back.
But now, retribution has come to Feng Qingxuan.
That feeling.
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly felt like eating ice cream in the dog days of summer.
And it was obviously impossible for Su Mu to forget another thing.
That is... source liquid.
The source liquid that the fat man left for him was only a small box.
But who made him meet Ye Zu?
Only the devil knows how many benefits Su Mu got from his trip to the Pampas.
What Su Youyang left to him was definitely more than just a power seed.
Regardless of the artwork, jewelry, calligraphy and paintings he obtained from the Alsace secret vault, as well as the terrifying gold secret treasure.
Just talking about the source liquid is enough to make people crazy.
In fact, he can now get two thousand.
One is worth 200,000 black gold coins, two thousand pieces...!
The three major clans must have the best source liquid in their hands, and there is definitely a lot of it.
However, until now, this thing is basically a non-renewable resource, or in other words, there are very few top-quality source liquids extracted from the power of the soul on the earth.
Therefore, one can imagine how much the three major clans value this resource.
Just because Feng Qingxuan has a status like this, he only has to deal with it every year, so he knows how precious this thing is.
Even if Feng Qingxuan has the White Tiger clan behind him, how much can he get?
"Before we take off our clothes, we still... want to talk about this!"
Su Mu laughed and held up the source liquid in his hand.
The faint blue liquid shines brightly in full view of everyone.
"I'm not talking nonsense. According to the agreement, you will pay as much gold coins as I take out for each 200,000 gold coins. Feng Shenzi, am I right?"
Feng Qingxuan's expression changed.
Before he could say anything, Su Mu had an extra box in his hand.
I don’t know what material this silver box is made of, but it looks quite small.
The faces of Feng Qingxuan, Feng Wuchen, and Feng Zinan became increasingly ugly.
Others don't know what's in the box.
How could they not know?
Source liquid.
The ultimate source liquid.
There are at least one hundred bottles of top-grade source liquid in one box.
Feng Qingxuan's whole body trembled.
He was speechless at all and could only look at Su Mu with gritted teeth.
Su Mu said indifferently:
"I have twenty boxes in my hand, each box has one hundred pieces, and each one has two hundred thousand gold coins. Let me calculate, how much is this?"
Su Mu glanced at Feng Qingxuan, and then laughed:
"Four hundred million black gold coins, Feng Shenzi, how do you pay?"
Feng Qingxuan and others suddenly opened their mouths at the same time, and their jaws dropped to the floor.
And those people behind them, such as Feng Siming and others, were even more stunned, staring at Su Mu, dumbfounded.
The entire warehouse was so eerily quiet that even if a pin dropped to the ground, you would probably hear the sound.
What the source liquid is, only Feng Qingxuan and others know.
However, not many people know what the Mysterious Gold Coin is.
One gold coin is equivalent to 100 million U.S. dollars.
Four hundred million gold coins?
All right.
Freud suddenly discovered that his heart, which had been experiencing severe pain, no longer hurt much.
Losing the outside bet is... no big deal.
It's just tens of billions of dollars...that's all.
That's it really.
Compared with what Feng Qingxuan lost, it was just... drizzle.
Everyone who heard this sentence had their eyes so wide that they wished they could fall out of their sockets.
Who are they?
They are the very few at the top of the true, richest and most powerful pyramid in the world.
In their eyes, the fate of the country can become a plaything in their hands.
He truly controls the world.
But……!
Feng Qingxuan suddenly felt dizzy.
Then his legs suddenly became weak and he almost fell to the ground.
"impossible!!"
He roared suddenly, his face as pale as paper:
"How could you have so many...!"
In an instant, countless thoughts ran through Feng Qingxuan's mind.