Baili Chengye said quickly, "The reason why profits are so low is entirely because of a boy named Ye Bufan."
A cold light flashed in Baili Xingkong's eyes: "Ye Bufan? What does this have to do with him?"
"Because someone placed a large bet on him, and based on the odds of 1:50, he directly took away half of the profits of our entire Royal Gambling House."
"How could there be such a big bet on him to win?"
Baili Xingkong frowned. Logically speaking, Yin Li should have been favored one-sidedly before. How could anyone bet heavily on Ye Bufan?
"The villain has checked and found that there are two people in total, one is himself, who bet one million high-grade spiritual stones.
Another thing is that Ximen Feng, the great elder of Jiufan Immortal Palace, paid a total of 10 million high-grade spiritual stones.
Adding the two people together, we will pay a total of 550 million in compensation, which will lead to a significant reduction in profits."
"Damn this old woman!"
Baili Xingkong cursed angrily, he didn't expect Ximen Feng to be so optimistic about Ye Bufan and actually made such a big bet in advance.
Seeing that he had barely passed the test, Baili Chengye said again: "Your Majesty, should we find a way to waste these two sums of money?"
"Have you got any brains?"
Baili Xingkong glared at him fiercely, "Let's not mention that Ximen Feng is a strong man at the peak of Mahayana and is not easy to provoke.
As far as the casino is concerned, the Monster Contest has just begun, which is when we make money. Once the reputation of our casino is ruined, who will dare to place bets? Where will our money come from then?"
"Yes, the villain has realized his mistake."
Baili Chengye said, "Your Majesty, how should the odds be for the boy named Ye tonight?"
"Ask me about even the most trivial matters, and I will tell you that he is destined to die tomorrow, and the odds are whatever you want."
"I understand, Your Majesty Prince..."
Baili Chengye nodded repeatedly and then exited the study.
Baili Xingkong turned back and looked out the window, murderous intent evident in his eyes.
"The boy named Ye, fighting against Nangong Du, the peak of Dongxu, I wonder how you can survive tomorrow."
Ye Bufan and his party returned to the inn. Since the battle situation today was not very good, the atmosphere was a bit depressing.
Especially the defeated Jiang Fangzhou, Lu Xueman, and Shui Yueli were all in very low moods.
"What's wrong? Victory and defeat are common things in military affairs. It doesn't matter if you lose a game due to the disparity in your strength.
Besides, there is me, and the final champion must be us."
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he turned to look at Ximen Feng and changed the topic to liven up the atmosphere.
"Great Elder, we have made a fortune. I wonder how much you deposited last night?"
Ximen Feng smiled slightly: "Ye Yixian, this time I took advantage of you. I bet ten million high-grade spiritual stones and made a total of five hundred million."
Everyone was shocked, that was a total of 500 million high-grade spiritual stones, definitely not a small number.
Hu Yaoyao said: "Brother, how much did we earn?"
"The capital is a bit low. We only made 50 million this time."
Ye Bufan smiled and said, "But don't worry, isn't there still tomorrow?
If we pledge the 50 million today, we will make a fortune tomorrow."
After saying that, he looked at Ximen Feng again: "Elder, how about you bet more, and together we can bankrupt that old boy Baili Xingkong."
He has absolute confidence in his own battle, and with his current strength, there is no problem in defeating Nangong Du.
"Forget it!"
Unexpectedly, Ximen Feng shook his head, "Five hundred million is already a lot, after all, behind me is the Nine Brahma Immortal Palace.
It's okay to let the royal family of the Holy Dragon Empire shed some blood, but it wouldn't be good if they really kill them all."
Ye Bufan also knew her concerns. No matter what she did, she had to consider her sect first and not to go too far.
But I am different. I can do whatever I want without any worries.
"In that case, leave it to me. I guarantee that Baili Xingkong will lose everything."
After saying that, he waved to Xiaoqing: "Let's go!"
The two people left the inn and strolled to the location where the stall was set up yesterday. From a distance, they saw a group of people waiting there.
Many of these people had witnessed his miraculous medical skills yesterday, so they spread the news and brought their relatives and friends here today. Hundreds of people have gathered.
Li Biao was among the crowd yesterday, and when he saw Ye Bufan, he immediately came up to him excitedly.
Winning another game this afternoon made him look energetic and high-spirited.
"Doctor Ye, you are here."
As he spoke, he took out a storage ring and said, "This is your one million medical fee!"
Ye Bufan nodded, took the ring and put it away.
Li Biao rubbed his hands and said: "Mr. Ye, you see, I have a competition tomorrow, and my opponent's cultivation level is one level higher than mine. Can you help me improve it?
As long as I win, I will send you money tomorrow."
Ye Bufan glanced at him indifferently. This guy was really good at calculating. He placed the bet first and then divided some of his money after he won.
If he hadn't fought against Tianshengzhou yesterday, he wouldn't even bother to pay attention to this kind of person.
"Don't be too greedy, just go away."
The reason why he said this was to remind the other party to be content. His strength was not good, and it was already good to win two games in a row. He couldn't expect to keep winning.
On the other hand, it is also true. After all, there is a limit to improving your cultivation. If you go too fast, your foundation will be damaged, which is also detrimental to long-term development.
Otherwise, Lu Xueman and the others would have flown into the sky long ago, and they would not be so step-by-step.
"Uh... okay then..."
Li Biao hesitated for a moment, then finally turned and left.
As soon as he left, Ye Bufan took out a sign and added a zero to yesterday's one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones, making it one million.
There's nothing I can do, there are hundreds of people surrounding me, and I won't be able to finish it if I don't raise the price.
Facts have proved that this method is still very effective. Seeing the price of one million high-grade spiritual stones for one treatment, everyone around them immediately backed away.
After all, not everyone can accept this price. Besides, other doctors can treat some diseases, but the effect is not as good as here, but the cost is much lower.
At this time, there was a commotion outside the crowd, and then two people came in carrying a stretcher. Lying on it was a young man, who looked sluggish, with blood on the corner of his mouth. One leg was broken in two, and he was obviously seriously injured.
When he came closer, the man on the stretcher said: "Mr. Ye, if you can trouble me to cure him, I am willing to pay one million high-grade spiritual stones."
Ye Bufan glanced at him: "Are you Ma Mingyu?"
He watched the entire game today and was very familiar with every player. Although the man in front of him won a game, he also paid a heavy price.
Ma Mingyu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it's me!"
Ye Bufan asked again: "Are you going to fight against people from Tianshengzhou tomorrow?"
"yes!"
"How sure are you?"
Ma Mingyu looked dejected: "That man's cultivation level is about the same as mine. If he had not been injured, I should be 50% sure, but now he is injured too seriously, and I am not even 10% sure."
Ye Bufan said: "What if I heal your injury and help you improve your cultivation to the late Dongxu stage?"
