After listening to Han Yu's lecture, everyone understood a lot of things. Sometimes cultivation is not the only thing. They also knew very well that many powerful cultivators walked in the world and turned into mortals.
This may also be a kind of cultivation, but they still don't understand these things and want to become mortals again, unless they can find a terrible path on the road of cultivation.
After watching everyone disperse, the smile on Han Yu's face completely disappeared. In the eyes of outsiders, he may be a very confident person, but only he knows that some things are beyond his control.
Only you understand the pain.
In another place, Mr. Wu Liu's mansion, he was sitting on a golden chair, with a smile on his face, quietly looking at the sky outside.
"Sir, that Han Yu did not leave as expected. It seems that he will face the life and death competition in three days. Will Sir prepare to kill Han Yu then?"
There was doubt and worry on the face of the man in gray at the same time. Although Han Yu was not a powerful mentor, if he killed him at will, the situation would probably be very bad.
Hearing this, Mr. Wu Liu smiled and said: "In the life and death arena, I will naturally kill him. It is still necessary to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. However, things are not unchanged. If Han Yu kneels down and kowtows in public to apologize,
Then I can consider keeping him alive, but as for the mentor, I will naturally not let him stay any longer."
"You don't have to worry about it. This Han Yu is just a clown. He can stir up any big troubles. As long as I use some small tricks, I can kill him."
Mr. Wu Liu is very confident. In the life and death arena three days later, he believes that he can definitely ruin Han Yu's reputation. As long as the opponent kneels down and kowtows to apologize, Han Yu will probably have no face to stay as a mentor.
Three days passed very quickly, but also very slowly. There were still two days before the match between Han Yu and Mr. Wu Liu. On this day, someone was betting.
The so-called betting is gambling, and the content of the gambling is the final between Han Yu and Mr. Wu Liu, who can win the final victory.
In Tiandao Academy, Han Yu walked out at dawn. As soon as he walked out, he saw Princess Mingyue. Before Han Yu could speak, Princess Mingyue hurriedly said: "Teacher, why don't you look anxious at all?"
, now everything is in chaos outside, although teacher, you are not as strong as Mr. Wu Liu, but Li still has a chance to win, after all, no one can say for sure about shitty luck."
"If Mr. Wuliu is hit by a car when he goes out, eats bad food and has diarrhea, and finally dies, then teacher, you are not in danger."
Hearing these words, Han Yu's expression changed. He didn't know what to say for a moment. This little princess was really weird, unruly and willful.
However, Han Yu was really curious about what was happening outside. He looked at Princess Mingyue and asked in a deep voice: "You are so panicked. What happened outside? It must be a big deal to alarm you."
matter."
"Of course not."
Princess Mingyue hurriedly said: "You don't know, right? Gambling has started outside, and now everyone is placing their bets on Mr. Wu Liu. Many people think that you will definitely die. No one can pressure you to win now."
"I came to you just to take you there and see if I can put something on your body. In that case, you can have some confidence. Otherwise, you will really be killed by Mr. Wu Liu on the ring.
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"Really, this sounds interesting. Let's go over and take a look. Maybe we can get some benefits from it, but not necessarily."
Han Yu didn't take it to heart. No matter what happened, it would never dampen his confidence.
It would be great if he could get some treasures from this gambling. Therefore, Han Yu took all his things out and must take advantage of this opportunity to make a lot of money.
"Walk."
Princess Mingyue walked at the front, and the two of them walked one behind the other. Within a short time, they arrived at the gambling place. The place was crowded with people, and various sounds could be heard.
The people who were making a fuss also saw Han Yu's arrival, and many people had sarcastic smiles on their lips. In their opinion, Han Yu would definitely die on the ring this time. It would be a bad idea to fight against anyone.
He has to go against a second-grade instructor. This should mean that if he doesn't seek death, he won't die.
Han Yu didn't pay attention. He went straight to the place where the bets were placed and took a casual look. Almost all of them won over Mr. Wu Liu, and only his disciples beat Han Yu to win.
Han Yu pays 100 for a victory, and Mr. Wu Liu pays 0.5 for a victory. The odds are so huge that no one will waste money on Han Yu, because this game is doomed.
, if Han Yu wants to win, it is probably not possible, even if the sun rises from the west.
"Can I force myself to win?"
Han Yu glanced at the fat middle-aged man and asked in a deep voice.
When the middle-aged people saw it was Han Yu, the smiles on their faces became even more victorious. If Han Yu wants to win, it is almost impossible. They just hope that someone will make the gamble even this time. If Han Yu really dies,
Then they will probably lose a lot of money. After all, the situation with Mr. Wu Liu is very optimistic.
On the other hand, Han Yu seems to be much worse.
"Yes, of course I can, you can press as much as you want."
The middle-aged man said cheerfully, but then he was completely stunned, and then he laughed wildly.
I saw Han Yu taking out all kinds of rare treasures. These treasures were all very precious. I just casually estimated that they were worth billions of spiritual stones. This time, Han Yu's weakness was completely eliminated.
Come up.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged people didn't think anything. In any case, Mr. Wu Liu will win this time and Han Yu will definitely die. Under such circumstances, the more Han Yu presses, the more they can get.
many.
"Are you sure you want to press so much?"
After the surprise, the middle-aged man asked solemnly, he was afraid that Han Yu was here to play tricks on him.
"certainly."
Han Yu said casually, as if what he was pressing was not a spiritual stone but a pile of scrap metal.
"If you really want to bet so much, then we have to adjust the odds to 50 to 1. What do you think?"
This is no joke. If Han Yu really wins, they will lose their lives.