"Zhang Mazi, I'll see who spares whose dog's life. ”

Ma San hugged his chest with both hands, looking like he was on his chest.

His sawtooth knife was put away and he didn't take it out, because he still had to bet.

Before the war starts, someone will definitely bet, such a good opportunity, not much money, when will it be?

Looking at Ma San's confident appearance, Zhang Mazi was a little uneasy.

He couldn't help but look at Hu Buwei on the field.

Hu Buwei is his old acquaintance, when he went to get the wolf tooth knife, Hu Buwei told him that Ma San had asked him to engrave the inscription, and he knew that the inscription on Ma San's sawtooth knife was useless, and then his confidence increased.

However, he had always been cautious, so he wanted to make sure again.

Hu Buwei nodded lightly at him, signaling that he could rest assured.

Zhang Mazi breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on Ma San, and he sneered: "Ma San, you are a stupid big man, don't come to bluff, do you think I don't know your details?"

"Whether it's a bluff or not, we'll know in a moment. ”

Ma San took out a storage ring from his body and threw it directly on a table under the ring.

At this time, there were two old men sitting on the table, who were the notaries of life and death.

"There are 40,000 high-grade spirit stones in it, buy them all and I won. ”

The notary picked up the storage ring, read it, and then said: "We discussed just now, the odds of this life and death battle, Ma San is 1.29, Zhang Mazi is 0.69, because the funds are balanced, so we have to see how many people bet on the people who buy Ma Sanwin, so as to determine how many bets can be accepted to buy Zhang Mazi to win." ”

It's easy to understand this, and if you don't, you're likely to run into a situation where you won't win money from your bet.

"How many people bet on Ma San?"

"Ma San's odds are 1.29, who wants to bet?"

The two old notaries shouted loudly from the audience.

There was a commotion in the field, all of them were talking, and no one seemed to be optimistic about Ma San.

Although his odds are high, he is stupid!

"Ma San has no brains, only a drum of brute strength, who will buy him?"

"He was not Wang Mazi's opponent in the first place, and the reason why he proposed a life-and-death battle this time was because the woman he liked was forced. ”

"He's really stupid, what is a woman, if she is played, she will change it, and she will fight to the death with people, now the woman is gone, and her life is gone. ”

whispered off the field, all of them said that they were not optimistic about Ma San.

However, there are also some scattered people who bet on buying Ma San to win, after all, the odds of Ma San are still higher.

"Have you finished placing a bet, and has anyone else bet on buying Ma San?" the notary continued to ask.

At this time, a figure walked out and said, "I'll buy a horse and win three wins, and bet 500,000 high-grade spirit stones." ”

The audience was in an uproar.

I saw a man with a good appearance of twenty-five or sixteen years old walking out.

Ye Xiong came to the referee's table and handed over the storage ring with 500,000 high-grade spirit stones.

The referee took the storage ring and looked at him with a shocked look on his face.

500,000 high-grade spirit stones, that is a huge amount of money, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can take out.

This person is so young, and his momentum is also very weak, and he has only been in the early stage of foundation building, where did he get so many spirit stones?

This is not the time for them to think about it, and they announced at the moment: "Brother Ye bet 500,000, plus the bet just now of 50,000, the total bet amount is 550,000 high-grade spirit stones, so the amount that can be used to buy Ma San is 780,000 high-grade spirit stones." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience became noisy again, and everyone began to ask Ye Xiong's identity.

The city of death said that it was not a big deal, Ye Xiong opened another inscription shop, and soon it was fleshed out.

"That guy is new here, and it is said that he has opened a shop called 'Buddha Heart Inscription', and he is an inscriptionist. ”

"Does such a young inscription master have the strength?"

"No, I doubt it. ”

All the old fritters in the City of Death are so good that they can figure out Ye Xiong's bottom in an instant.

Almost everyone knows that Ma San has found a new inscription master, which is why he is so confident.

Then, these people began to compare the new inscription master with Hu Buwei.

On the surface, this battle is a big battle between Ma San and Wang Mazi, but in fact, it may be a big battle between the new inscription master Ye and the old inscription master Hu Buwei.

Hu Buwei glanced at Ye Xiong and snorted coldly: "I have all the bets on buying horses and winning three wins, and I will buy Wang Mazi to win." ”

As soon as his voice fell, he set off a big wave of Xuanyuan again.

"Master Hu is so arrogant, this is more than 700,000 top-grade spirit stones!"

"Wang Mazi's weapon was engraved with an inscription by Master Hu himself, and he must have been confident in himself before he dared to cover it all. ”

"It's so bad, I can't bet if I want to. ”

Some people who didn't bet shouted one after another, annoyed by what they had just hesitated about, and now they can't bet if they want to.

Ye Xiong glanced at Hu Buwei and said, "Who won't open your mouth, let's talk about it after checking the money." ”

He had already given the money to the notary, but Hu Buwei was still sitting in place, which made him very unhappy.

"Fart, who am I, who is it, can talk doesn't count?" Hu Buwei stared at Ye Xiong and said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what nonsense I do, I only recognize money in my eyes. Ye Xiongyun was light-hearted, didn't care about his angry eyes, and said to the referee: "Two referees, please also verify the spirit stone." ”

Although the two referees knew Hu Buwei's name, this was a casino, so they naturally wanted to see the money, so they said to Hu Buwei at the moment: "Master Hu, please hand over the spirit stones you bet on." ”

Hu took out a storage bracelet from his body, threw it at one of the referees, and said, "I'm afraid I don't have any money, right, take a closer look." ”

The referee took the storage bracelet and looked at it, and then said, "The number of spirit stones is enough, you can start ......"

"Wait. Ye Xiong interrupted suddenly.

"What, do you want to regret it?" Hu Buwei looked at the referee and reminded: "Although the game hasn't started yet, but the bet has been placed, can it be refunded?" ”

"Who said I wanted to quit. Ye Xiong sneered, took out a storage ring from his body, put it in front of the referee, and said, "Before the game starts, I will chase and place bets, one million high-grade spirit stones." ”

At this moment, the surroundings were completely boiling, and everyone looked at Ye Xiong, as if they had seen a ghost.

One and a half million high-grade spirit stones, that's how much is that!

Even the Yin Lady in Midtown does not necessarily have this kind of arrogance.

This is almost a medium cultivation force, all the family property.

The people around began to guess Ye Xiong's identity.

Even the three beauties around him have become everyone's target.

In a chaotic place like the City of the Dead, there has never been a beautiful woman with such a posture.

"Don't you regret not betting, you can continue to bet!" Ye Xiong sneered.

The people off the field were still regretting it at first, and now they are hesitant to bet.

This is the weakness of human nature, seeing the wind makes the rudder.

"Master Hu, how is it, do you still want to have it all?" Ye Xiong looked at Hu Buwei and sneered.

Hu Buwei's face was full of iron, his beard stood upside down, he rolled his eyes, and didn't reply.

Although he has money, it is impossible to have money like this, 800,000 high-grade spirit stones are already his entire net worth, where does he have the money to go to the whole package?

"Boss Ye has added one million high-grade spirit stones, and whoever wants to bet can bet as big as they want. The referee's voice trembled.

(End of chapter)