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"One hundred million?"
Ye Heng looked at the stack of bank notes that Xiao Yi handed him with a dazed expression.
This is 100 million taels of silver!
Real money!
Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Go!"
When he saw the blind man, he had a wonderful feeling, this feeling was the induction between the swordsman and the swordsman.
Xiao Yi concluded that the blind man must have mastered the power of sword intent.
On the other hand, the domineering Liu Meng does not have any power of sword intent on his body. Even if the blind man has the power of the first level of sword intent, it is enough to defeat the third level of the superhuman sword!
Xiao Yi sold 100 million taels of silver, which really shocked many people.
To know¡¡
Generally starting with hundreds of millions, that is in Dizi Pavilion or even Tianzi Pavilion!
There are not many people in the Xuanhuang Pavilion who can bet 100 million taels of silver.
Someone kindly advised: "Brother, you bet your 100,000,000 taels of silver on that blind man, it's a waste of money! Ba Dao Liu Meng's record is nine consecutive victories, even if he is against the fourth level of the supernatural powers!" Even a master, he can easily solve it!"
"That's right, it's better to switch to another one before your apprentice has placed a bet!"
Everyone persuaded.
Xiao Yi smiled and said: "It's okay, it's only 100 million taels, if you lose, you lose!"
""
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, all speechless.
People don't pay attention to 100 million taels at all!
Everyone looked at Xiao Yi with a little more envy. Of course, this is also the strength Ye Heng showed before, which made them have no other thoughts.
if not¡¡
I'm afraid there will be many people staring at him!
Ye Heng came back soon, holding the betting receipt in his hand, and said: "Master, can the blind man really win?"
Xiao Yi said lightly: "There is nothing absolute in this world, the battle is about to begin!"
Ye Heng immediately closed his mouth.
Boom!
Boom!
The two iron doors opened at the same time.
The Blind Man and Tyrannical Sword Liu Meng appeared in the duel field at the same time. The two faced each other. The Blind Man leaned on a slender bamboo pole and tapped the ground lightly to grope forward. His gray eyes turned left and right, but Without any focal length. On the other hand, Ba Dao, who was opposite him, was carrying a nine-ring sword on his shoulder, and his muscles were like lead weights, revealing his domineering aura.
Ba Dao Liu suddenly plunged the Jiuhuan Broadsword into the ground, opened his hands and raised them above his head, clapping his palms again and again, and said in a loud voice, "Let's cheer!"
"Bad knife!"
"The sword must win!"
Liu Meng laughed loudly, enjoying the attention of everyone, he kicked the Nine Ring Broadsword with one tip of his toes, and held the handle of the knife in the air with one hand.
Bang Bang Bang Bang!
The nine rings on the saber collided with each other, making crisp sounds.
Liu Meng looked at the blind man with cold eyes: "Blind man, you go first, I will give you ten swords!"
The blind man tilted his head, his gray-white eyeballs rolling around.
There are no words.
I saw him holding a section of the slender bamboo pole with his right hand, and only heard a deafening hum, a silver light flashed across the bamboo pole, and then disappeared.
Leaning on the slender bamboo pole, the blind man groped towards the iron gate to the east, beating and beating.
Everyone looked confused: "What's the situation? Did he abstain?"
"Why did he leave before the battle started?"
Just when everyone was wondering, a soft sigh suddenly sounded: "He has already won!"
Everyone looked at Xiao Yi in unison.
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, and the light in his eyes flowed: "What a fast sword, just at that moment, he swung nine swords!"
"Nine Swords?"
Ye Heng was startled.
At this moment¡¡
Liu Meng in the middle of the duel field suddenly trembled, a little blood spurted out from his neck, followed by fountain-like blood pillars spurting out one after another, nine blood pillars instantly dyed the ground red.
boom!
Liu Meng fell into a pool of blood.
Hiss!
There was no sound around the duel field. There was a moment of silence, and then a roar like a torrent erupted: "Fuck! Who can tell me what happened? Why did Liu Meng die when I didn't see anything?"
"Unbelievable?, the sword of the blind man is too fast! "
"In that instant, Liu Meng was struck with nine swords, this, this"
While the few strong men around Xiao Yi were shocked by the strength of the blind man, they also remembered that Xiao Yi bet 100 million taels of silver on the blind man, and they all showed envy: "Congratulations, congratulations, this Blind man loses three for one, so you made two hundred million with this move!"
"Brother, who are you going to bet on next? We will follow you"
Everyone looked at Xiao Yi excitedly.
Xiao Yi was able to accurately predict the outcome of two duels in a row.
Especially the battle of the blind man.
When almost everyone was not optimistic about Blind Man, Xiao Yi resolutely bet 100 million taels of silver on Blind Man, earning 200 million taels of silver at a time.
It is really enviable, but also impressed everyone.
They all thought of betting with him.
Xiao Yi naturally doesn't care about this, anyway, behind the scenes of Dou Martial Pavilion is the Blood Shadow Building, so why not do it if he can cut flesh from the enemy's body?
Therefore
The third game.
The fourth game.
The fifth game
Xiao Yi has accurately predicted all nine games in a row, and the funds he currently owns have accumulated to 1.2 billion. This is because odds like Blind Man's 3-for-1 are relatively rare, and the subsequent odds are relatively rare. Otherwise, the profit of nine consecutive games must far exceed this figure.
Even so, Xiao Yi was quite satisfied.
Such an hour or two of effort is enough to earn Xiaoshanheyuan's monthly expenses.
"Douwu Pavilion, you really came to the right place!" Xiao Yi muttered to himself.
If it is alchemy and sales, it will take a lot of time just to collect medicinal materials!
at the same time¡¡
In the center of the Douwu Pavilion, that place is independent and does not allow any outsiders to enter the area.
"Pavilion Master, something serious has happened!" A Dou Martial Pavilion expert ran in hastily, and in front of him was a strong man in a blood robe.
"What's wrong?"
The figure in the blood robe frowned.
The person who came said anxiously: "There is a big problem at Xuanzi Pavilion. There was a young man who could accurately predict the result of every game. Now he has won nine games in a row and won more than one billion taels of silver."
The blood-robed figure said impatiently: "If you win, you win. It's only a billion dollars. We can't afford to lose!"
"No, Pavilion Master"
The man said with a sad face, "Now the entire Xuanzi Pavilion bets with him, and everyone has made a lot of money. Roughly estimated, in such a one or two hours, we have lost more than ten billion taels of silver. "
"What?"
The blood-robed figure suddenly opened his eyes.
Ten billion taels of silver!
Even if Dou Martial Pavilion makes a lot of money every day, this is still a lot of money.
The blood-robed figure squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You go and invite him No, the pavilion master will go to see him in person, I want to see who the hell is, who dares to make trouble in my Douwu Pavilion!" (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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