The Black Wind Swordsman is very thin, similar to the original figure, but his face is a bit more gloomy, and he is about twenty-three or four years old.
The bloody-hand butcher standing in front of him was nearly forty years old. He was tall and rough-looking. It was not an exaggeration to call him a butcher.
The two stood on the ring, and the bloody butcher sneered silently, his eyes like a tiger examining a rabbit.
"Then, let's start placing bets now." The owner shouted excitedly.
As for the odds between the two, they are naturally very different.
Most people placed all their bets on the Bloody Hand Butcher, but some people didn't place any bets because they thought it was boring.
"Master Luo, do you want to give it a try?" Xie Ting invited.
Ai Liang said: "Yes, a battle with no disparity like this is just suitable for masters."
He was sarcastically mocking the master's lack of discernment in this regard.
"Okay then, I'll place the bet."
With that said, Jiang Chen pressed one billion high-level essence stones on the Black Wind Swordsman.
The whole martial arts hall was in an uproar. People forgot to discuss it and looked over here.
"master!"
Xie Ting said anxiously, she thought Jiang Chen made a mistake.
"He was the one I killed." Jiang Chen said.
On the ring, the Black Wind Swordsman turned his head and looked at him.
No one will know that Master Luo and the Black Wind Swordsman are the same person.
"Master, did you see something?" Hongyun was puzzled and asked the people around him about their doubts.
Jiang Chen shrugged and said, "No, it's just that you all think that the Bloody-Hand Butcher will win. Wouldn't it be boring if I bet on him again?"
This answer left people speechless. They finally understood what it means to be willful.
Jiang Chen doesn't care about money at all, but excitement.
Xie Ting thought about the transaction volume of his grocery store and knew that one billion high-grade yuan stones was nothing to him.
"Master, this is like throwing gold into water just to see the water splash." Ai Liang said with a smile.
"Maybe." Jiang Chen ignored his provocation.
The best contempt is silence.
Seeing him like this, Ai Liang was really angry and narrowed his eyes.
"Then, I'll also bet a billion on the Bloody Hand Butcher."
"Master Luo, you will soon understand the difference between playing and being played."
"I'm looking forward to it." Jiang Chen said meaningfully.
Ai Liang snorted coldly, unwilling to say more.
At this point, the two are completely at odds.
"Xie Ting, are you sure this is okay?"
Next to her, Lin Shuangyue whispered.
"Master Luo, didn't you have a lot of fun? And the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two men was really exciting."
As she said that, Xie Ting put her hands on her plump breasts with a look of anticipation.
Lin Shuangyue exposed most of the whites of her eyes, which made the boy peeking at her from a distance quicken his heartbeat.
"I asked who was so heroic. It turned out to be Brother Ai's friend."
At this moment, another person Jiang Chen knew strode over.
Yang Jing is among the top three in the list.
When he was in Qingtian City, he was beaten into a pig's head because he blocked Jiang Chen's path for the elixir.
He is a disciple of Shengwu Academy.
They are in a different camp from the people on Jiang Chen's side.
When Yang Jing walked over, it was obvious that Lin Shuangyue and Xie Ting were on guard.
However, Ai Liang changed from his normal behavior and greeted him enthusiastically.
"Brother Yang is wrong. I am not worthy of being the master's friend." Ai Liang emphasized the word 'master' very hard.
The smell of gunpowder smoke immediately filled the air among everyone.
Yang Jing immediately saw that there was a conflict between two people.
"Even if you are a great master, you must be virtuous and help each other. How stupid would you be if you don't take Brother Ai seriously?" Yang Jing said loudly.
He was not afraid of offending Jiang Chen at all.
Even if he knew the grocery store in advance.
Because Shengwu and Tianfu are from different camps.
The Yunzhen Chamber of Commerce is located in Tongtian Continent and is affiliated with Tianfu College.
For this reason, the two major colleges, Shengwu and Shenzun, have considerable opinions.
Ai Liang was happy to hear this and patted Yang Jing's shoulder enthusiastically.
"I hope some masters will understand that you have a corresponding status under the background of military power. Don't put the cart before the horse."
When Yang Jing spoke, his eyes were locked on Jiang Chen.
Such a straightforward humiliation, just when a few people thought Jiang Chen would get angry, his reaction was very calm.
"Short-sighted."
Four words came out of his mouth.
Yang Jing's reaction was very similar to Ai Liang's, he narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists.
"There is no result in arguing about this."
Hongyun smiled and said something, smiling charmingly to ease the tense atmosphere.
"Brother Ai, go to my side." Yang Jing said.
"Um."
Ai Liang turned around and glanced at Xie Ting, then left with his follower and Yang Jing.
Hongyun hesitated for a while and stayed where he was.
"This is putting pressure on me," Hong Yun said after Ai Liang walked away.
This was meant for Lin Shuangyue and Xie Ting.
"Oh?" Jiang Chen pretended not to know and looked confused.
"Thunder God Sect has a unique advantage because it masters the thunder method, so the three major colleges are eager to win over it."
"Thunder God Sect relied on this to have an ambiguous attitude with the three academies and took advantage of it."
Leaving Yang Jing now also implies leaving Tianfu and joining Shengwu.
"A straw bag."
Jiang Chen commented on Ai Liang in four words.
Another guy with nothing but appearances.
At this time, people's attention fell on the arena.
Betting has ended and the battle is about to begin.
The Bloody Hand Butcher put down his hands that were clasped in front of his chest. His arms were thicker than the black-haired swordsman's thighs.
The rolling force in the body is surging like a wave, ready to move, bringing a great sense of oppression.
"Originally, I planned to let you live for more than a quarter of an hour, but someone bet a billion on you, so I planned to kill you." The Bloody Hand Butcher said.
His voice was low and humming, but it had a coldness that made people feel chilled all over.
When people heard this, they looked at Jiang Chen who was betting again.
Especially Yang Jing and Ai Liang, there was amusement in their eyes.
"Master, you are doing a lot of harm to people." Ai Liang shouted loudly from a short distance away.
A burst of laughter rang out, and people were waiting for the Black Wind Swordsman to speak.
I wonder if he will beg for mercy, run off the stage, or accuse Jiang Chen?
Unfortunately, those who were looking forward to it were soon disappointed, none of this was available.
The black-haired swordsman stared at the bloody-hand butcher's face and spoke slowly, "I won't take other people's lives for money, but if you give me other reasons to do it, I don't mind."
As soon as these words came out, the martial arts hall was silent. Two or three seconds later, the noise started again.
Facing an opponent who was so much stronger than him, the black wind swordsman seemed unaware.
At this time, pieces of bluestone from the arena fell down, and the two people fell into the battlefield of blue sky and white clouds.
Neither of them could come out before a quarter of an hour came.
"What you just said will make your death very painful." The bloody-hand butcher's face was ferocious, and visions spewed out, which turned out to be a terrifying scene of mountains of swords and seas of fire, which was extremely scary.