"Death row prisoner?" Fang Ye was a little curious about what other crimes a monk could commit, although the realm was not as gorgeous as that of the Feiyun Heavenly Sect's entry into the sect, but the fight between the two was exciting.

After all, for both of them, it was a life-and-death battle.

Lan Xiu looked at it with relish and said "interesting".

"What will happen if you lose this bet?" Fang Ye looked at the endless battle between the two below and suddenly asked.

"Naturally, it's dead, gambling and fighting, why is it called gambling fighting. Because it's a gamble with your life. Usually, in the ring, the winner is decided, and someone has to fall. Gu Jimeng looked at the other private rooms outside and said slowly, "All of the people who can appear here are the proud sons of the Imperial City or the disciples of some super forces, and most of them are cultivators above the Yuan Infant Stage, and there are very few Jindan Stage monks like us who come alone." They are surrounded by many followers of the same rank, or slaves, or doormen. And when gambling and fighting, those Jindan monks will be allowed to fight. And the masters of both sides are engaged in gambling wars. ”

Fang Ye was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the gambling battle would be like this.

"But these two don't have any masters. Fang Ye pondered for a while and said.

"Well, except this is the opening game of tonight's gambling fight. The one who wields the knife is a death row inmate. Basically, death row prisoners with some strength in the Imperial City will be bought by the Drunken Immortal Building as a battle for the opening battle. ”

"What about that sword cultivator?" Fang Ye asked again.

"Then I don't know. Anyway, except for the first one, which was arranged by the Drunken Immortal Building, the others were all gambling fights signed up by the guests themselves. ”

"That life goes to gamble, is there such a fight?" Fang Ye sighed secretly.

"The monks and demon beasts who are fighting for gambling inside are either for survival or for treasures, and there is nothing to be pitied. Or high risk, high reward. Lan Xiujin nodded and said.

The three of them sighed all at once.

"That sword cultivator is going to fail. Qing'er suddenly burst out.

"Don't talk too much!" Zhu'er quickly kicked Qing'er from under the table and said softly.

"Qing'er knows that she is wrong...... Childe will punish me. Qing'er also realized her gaffe and hurried.

Next to Qing'er was Fang Ye, Qing'er had tears in her eyes, pulling Fang Ye's cuffs as she spoke, looking touching and lovable.

"It's fine, but I didn't expect you to have a unique opinion. Fang Ye waved his hand, not caring about a maid saying a few more words.

Fang Ye came out of Yangmin Village, and he had less contact with the big forces, so he naturally had no concept of respect and inferiority.

Although Gu Jimeng's face looked very bad, it was taboo for the maid to interject in the Drunken Immortal Building when the guests were talking, but seeing Fang Ye's attitude, she didn't say anything.

"Hehe, because I've seen a lot. That sword cultivator seemed to be suppressing the other party, but in fact, that death row prisoner was always looking for an opportunity. In other words......" Qing'er wanted to continue to explain, but was stopped by Zhu'er.

"Childe, do you want to participate? This is the list of other private rooms to participate in the gambling fight. Zhu'er didn't want Qing'er to continue to talk, so she quickly changed the topic.

"There's no hurry. Gu Jimeng smiled slightly and took over the list of gambling fights.

It seems that the situation in the ring below has also changed.

"Shan Yingei, do you still remember this swordsmanship, suffer death!"

The sword cultivator from the Heng faction sneered.

Shout!

I saw that his hand flew out in an instant. As soon as it flew out, it suddenly left a red light in mid-air............

It seemed that the sword cultivator had the upper hand, but Qing'er was full of confidence in the other person he was optimistic about.

Fang Ye looked at the battle below and nodded secretly: "That sword immortal should win." ”

However, Fang Ye soon denied his idea.

The swordsman slowly raised his head, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "Of course I recognize! Your junior brother just used this trick to die in my hands, and you still use this trick 'Red Fire Dragon Split', it's really stupid." ”

Then the blade turned, and the death row prisoner who had been pressed and beaten suddenly released a powerful spiritual power.

"What!" the sword cultivator finally panicked.

After a moment of fighting, the sword cultivator fell down with a wail.

The death row prisoner was also pale, Li Buqu was much stronger than his junior brother, and he also tried his best to win this victory. But he finally won, and his life was saved for the time being.

Then, voices were heard from each of the two private rooms.

"Feng Gangyi, you are here today. Did you bring the artifact you lost to last time? ”

"That's right, I brought it today, but I suggest that you better not come to me to compare, otherwise not only will you not be able to get back your spiritual weapon, but you will even have to put it in!"

"Hmph, we'll find out then. ”

"The old rules. ”

"Well, the old rules, a thousand top-grade spirit stones. ”

……

After a few gambling fights in a row, Fang Ye and Lan Xiujin were also enthusiastic about watching it.

Gu Jimeng looked at Fang Ye: "Fang Ye, this gambling fight seems random, but it is actually very mysterious. The gambling fight must choose a person with amazing combat power in the middle of the Jindan period...... But the more those geniuses and demons, how many of them are desperate? So this gambling fight is actually not easy, and both sides are trying to find someone. If you lose, you lose people and money, and you lose face. Sometimes I lost in a hurry, and even went to the field to fight in person. ”

"In person?" Fang Ye was surprised.

Do these so-called pride of the imperial city still need to fight in person?

"What's so strange about this, these geniuses like to be angry at the crown the most. Lan Xiujin seemed to know this well, and said beside him, "If your family Cangyin shows her charm here a little, I'm afraid that the people who come to you to gamble will have to wait until next year." ”

"This ......" Fang Ye was speechless for a moment, but what Lan Xiujin said was right.

"Like my brother. Gu Jimeng smiled, "He used to come here often to participate in gambling fights, but later my father found out and beat him up and relented." ”

Soon.

There have been more than a dozen games below, and in the gambling battles behind, a strong Jindan period monk has won seven games in a row, and his master is Jing Wenshan, one of the proud sons of the imperial city.

"Guys, I've won seven games in a row and I was the biggest winner tonight. An elegant young man was smiling in one of the elegant rooms in the sky, "No one challenged, and my people went down." ”

"Jing Wenshan, your people have won enough, so go down. ”

"What Miss Bai An said is very true, King Lang, come down. Jing Wenshan took a sip of tea and said.

The male monk known as "King Lang" in the ring was about to come down, when he saw another person fly into the ring.

"Looking for death?" said King Lang, looking at the figure behind him.

"The Forbidden Array is on!" the voice rang out again, but as soon as the words fell.

King Lang, who was nearly two meters tall, slowly fell......

(End of chapter)