Man Lei Qiang Zu smiled honestly and said: "Although the Green Eyed Eagle Zu and Qingtian Turtle God have some abilities, they are nothing. As long as the Heaven Sword God Zu defeats the Black Prison Sword Ancestor, they will not dare to be presumptuous."
Lin Chen nodded noncommittally, patted Xiao Huo on the back of the head and said, "It's just a few jumping clowns, don't worry about it." Xiao Huo grumbled reluctantly.
Shaoqing, the two of Lin Chen, led by Man Lei Qiang Zu, crossed a street and came to the west of the city. Suddenly, they saw hundreds of Nine Dao Gods gathered in front of a palace called "Wan Jin Lou". One after another shouted.
"I bet on the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor to win, and the bet is three billion middle-grade divine stones."
"I, the Green-eyed Eagle Ancestor, also bet on the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor to win. The bet is 5 billion mid-grade divine stones, plus a metallic, heavenly top-grade divine medicine."
"I, Qingtian, also bet five billion mid-grade divine stones, plus a piece of void-attributed heavenly top-grade magic material, betting that the Black Hell Sword Ancestor will beat that human boy."
Hearing the shouts one after another, Lin Chen's eyes moved slightly, and when he looked intently, he saw the green-eyed Yingzu and Qingtian Turtle God and others.
Xiao Huo stood on tiptoe and looked at the Wanjin Building with big eyes: "Father, those bastards seem to be betting on something, betting that you will lose to the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor."
Man Lei Gunzu next to him explained: "This Wanjin Building is a casino jointly opened by various forces. Whenever someone competes or engages in a life-and-death battle, a game will be opened, and everyone can place a bet."
"Really?"
Xiaohuo's big eyes lit up, he raised his head and said to Lin Chen: "Daddy, let's go too. This is a good opportunity to make a fortune. If you win the bet, you will definitely make a lot of money."
Man Lei Qiangzu hesitated for a moment, and said: "God God of Heavenly Sword, this time, your odds are 10 to 10, and the odds of Black Hell Sword Ancestor are 10 to 1. If you draw, you will pay 3 to 1. "
"Ten for one?"
Lin Chen smiled softly, and said: "In this way, no one seems to think that I can defeat the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor, right?"
"Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, they don't know your strength, that's why this gamble has such big odds. As long as you win the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor, and then compete with other people in the future, maybe it will be 10 to 10." Lei Qiangzu nodded and smiled innocently.
"By the way, I think they still take Tiancaidibao as a bet. Could it be that this game accepts all bets?" Lin Chen asked casually.
"Well, as long as it is a valuable treasure, you can bet on it."
Man Lei Qiang Zu nodded, and explained in detail: "For example, I bet on a thunder-attribute magic medicine. If I win the bet, I will get a thunder-attribute magic medicine."
"What will you pay for betting?" Lin Chen said.
"That's right, that's the reason." Man Lei Qiangzu laughed.
"Wow, then if I bet on that spirit fruit, wouldn't I be able to win a lot of spirit fruits back?" Xiaohuo's big eyes lit up, and he immediately urged: "Daddy, let's hurry over and place a bet."
"OK."
Lin Chen had this intention, and immediately walked towards the Wanjin Tower with Xiaohuo.
Man Lei Gunzu looked at the backs of Lin Chen and the two of them, and muttered strangely: "Isn't the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor trying to bet on himself to win?"
"snort."
Green-eyed Eagle Ancestor, Qingtian Turtle God and others, when they saw Lin Chen and Xiaohuo approaching, they all let out an unkind cold snort.
Xiao Huo said unceremoniously: "Humph? Hurry up and get out of the way for Auntie, I want to bet too."
Green-eyed Eagle Ancestor sneered and said, "Why, do you want to bet that your cheap father loses to Hei Prison Sword Ancestor?" After speaking, he laughed loudly, full of jokes.
Qingtian Guishen echoed with a smile: "Brother Lutong, of course she won the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor. After all, her cheap father is not the opponent of Hei Prison Sword Ancestor. Are you being wronged?"
"Hahaha" The dozen or so ancestors of the Nine Paths who were rejected by Lin Chen laughed loudly, as if they were watching Lin Chen and Xiaohuo joke.
"fart!"
Xiao Huo was so angry that he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and said, "I'll take seven pieces of supreme-grade spiritual fruits, and bet on my father to win, and defeat that **** Black Hell Sword Ancestor."
"Hahaha" The green-eyed Eagle Ancestor, Qingtian Turtle God and others laughed even more unscrupulously.
Xiaohuo seemed to be irritated by them, and added angrily: "In addition, I have to bet five billion middle-grade god stones, and I will show you bastards how I made a lot of money, grandma, and I will make you regret it later." .¡±
"Hehe, idiots are dreaming."
Green-eyed Eagle Ancestor, Qingtian Turtle God and others looked at it like a joke.?Xiao Huo, and then sneered at Lin Chen, as if mocking him for his overestimation.
Lin Chen looked as usual, pulled Xiaohuo into the Wanjin Building, and saw the person in charge of registering the bets. They were three old men from the Dark Demon Race, all of whom were the ancestors of the Nine Dao Gods.
The green-bearded old man sitting in the middle saw Lin Chen and asked coldly: "How much do you bet? And who will win?"
Xiao Huo also snorted coldly, and said without showing any weakness: "I bet on my father to win, bet on five billion middle-grade divine stones, and seven supreme-grade spiritual fruits."
But after she finished speaking, she raised her small face, looked at Lin Chen eagerly and said, "Daddy, my daughter doesn't have five billion middle-grade stones."
The Green-eyed Eagle Ancestor, who was watching the excitement from behind, laughed and said, "I am poor and want to gamble, Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, you should hurry up and take your daughter away, lest others laugh at you as a human being who has no money on the first day."
"Tongue dry!"
Without looking back, Lin Chen gave a cold reprimand, opened the storage spirit ring, and said to the three dark demon elders: "How do you collect five billion middle-grade god stones?"
Hearing this, the green-bearded old man raised his hand and took out a black storage spirit ring, saying, "Just put it in."
As soon as Lin Chen's mental strength moved, he saw the spirit ring of storage opened wide, and pieces of middle-grade sacred stones flew out, like a white dragon, sinking into the spirit ring of storage in the hand of the green-bearded old man.
After nearly ten breaths, Lin Chen withdrew his mental power, and no middle-grade divine stone flew out.
"Exactly five billion middle-grade divine stones."
The green-bearded old man nodded, looked at Xiao Huo and said, "Are you sure you will win the bet on the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor?"
Xiaohuo raised his head proudly and said: "Of course I'm sure, there are seven other top-notch spiritual fruits."
After speaking, she took out seven spirit fruits of different colors, which exuded a strong fruit fragrance, which moved many ancestors of the Nine Paths.
Although this Nine Sun Witch can't produce five billion middle-grade divine stones, she can produce seven supreme-grade spiritual fruits, which shows that she has a lot of money.
Xiaohuo snorted triumphantly, turned his head and angered Yingzu with green eyes and Qingtiangui and said: "See clearly? My father is not short of money, and my aunt and I are not short of spiritual fruits."
The green-eyed Eagle Ancestor's face froze, and although Qingtian Turtle God's face was not good-looking, he sneered and said: "From now on, they don't belong to you anymore, the Black Prison Sword Ancestor will win, this bet is just a good start for him .¡±
"Not bad." Green-eyed Eagle Ancestor and others agreed coldly.
"Haha, when he loses to my father, it will be your bad luck. At that time, all the bets you bet will have to be paid to my aunt and me." Xiao Huo laughed