Chapter Eighty-Six: The Gambling Contract

"Before we begin, I have something to announce!"

Shang San flew up in the air, and then stood on top of the fifth ring, and shouted loudly, causing the originally noisy people to suddenly quiet down

Turning slightly to look at the audience, and the doormen who were originally looking at Shang San in the ring also followed his eyes to look at the audience, and the men who looked like small hills stood up from the ground and took a step forward, and then bowed their heads slightly towards the doormen and hugged their fists

And just like that, the twenty-two men gave the door guests the pressure as if they were facing a wild beast

"They! are the geniuses of the people of Dongmu City who chose to participate in my tea party again after hundreds of years! Only by winning in their hands can they get the 'Wenshen Tea' and even!

After a pause, Shang San did not hide the meaning of his words, and his behavior did not make the twenty-two giant-like physical cultivation geniuses fearful, and even when they faced the eyes of the doormen, the fiery battle intent rose in their eyes, as if it were not for the tea party to restrict them from rushing into the crowd to 'fight against a hundred'

In the face of the suppression of the momentum of the giants, the doormen, either out of self-esteem or out of coveting the reward, no longer concealed their momentum and rushed out

In just less than two breaths, the twenty-two indigenous geniuses from Dongmu City were countered by the momentum of nearly two hundred people, but the momentum of things, if there is no absolute advantage, after all, it is just a chicken rib thing, in Shang San's wave of his hand, the momentum of both sides is all restrained

Without further words, the moment Shang San fell into the main seat of the audience, the ring match began, and at this time, the more than 200 shopkeepers in the audience also began to put forward some of their own opinions to their customers

Drinking the tea sent by the maid, the Dongmu King, who looked very gentle and sat next to Shang San, whispered: "Brother Shang San, can you bet with me that the top ten of the tea party are the majority of people in your teahouse or my Dongmu people?"

Although the tone was very gentle as his appearance, the sharpness of the sentence made Shang San squint his eyes slightly, slightly raised the corners of his mouth and said with a chuckle: "Since Brother Dongmu wants to send that Dongyuan wood to the next place, then he will not be hypocritical in the next place, so he will use twice the market price of the Dongyuan wood spirit jade to bet with Brother Dongmu, but?"

Also raising the corners of his mouth slightly, King Dongmu nodded lightly and then turned his head to look at the nine rings

It's just that as the twenty-two Dongmu geniuses defeated the ten people who came to challenge them in a row with their devastating strength, they closed their eyes and began to meditate, wisps of heat floated out of their bodies, and as the heat gradually increased, the air around them began to distort a little, and the tea on the tea table next to them was rapidly drying up

And if someone can look at the dantian of the Dongmu King at this time, they can see that there is a ten-centimeter-sized golden pill in his dantian, which is like the sun in the sky, and the golden pill is exuding enough heat to evaporate a hundred-meter river in an instant...

With the qualification of the twenty-two Dongmu geniuses, the people who were still a little lazy began to get nervous, and Yeyang, who had a fourth-order spirit body, was clicked by the defender once, and in the next nine games, someone went up in order to keep his strength and announced that he would admit defeat after just fiddling with his hands and feet

It's just that everyone who admits defeat will clash with Yeyang at the end and then say to him: "Take my share and beat those Dongmu barbarians hard!"

And Yeyang, who heard these words, only nodded symbolically, it didn't matter to him whether he defeated Dongmumin or not, the important thing was that the reward of the top three, especially the quota for entering the Heavenly Flame Domain, was what he valued the most, after all, the opportunity was in front of him

Although Elder Ape Qijiu, who was far away in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, had already told him that he had made the elders of the clan agree to give him a place, but for Yeyang, he would not trouble Ape Qijiu if he could not trouble him

After getting out of the ring, Yeyang sat down in the promotion area like the others who won, and at this time there were roughly three 'forces' in the promotion area, one side was the Dongmu genius, and the twenty-two people shook the hearts of every doorman like a mountain, and the other side was where the real doormen were, and the-for-tat state with the Dongmu genius was not weakened by half a point because of the promotion of the first ring

There is also one party that makes all the shopkeepers red, but it is not good to attack because of the occasion, but their anger is pleasing to King Dongmu

All the people who are most likely to compete with Dongmu genius, except for the two who were brought by Shang Qi and Shang Jiu, including Yeyang, are all sitting in that neutral place, and for Yeyang choosing to go there and then sit down, Zhou Yongcan only sighed lightly, and the shopkeepers of several floors who originally wanted to speak ill of him also shook their heads and sighed as if they felt empathy

With the promotion and defeat of one person after another, the time soon came to noon

A clear spring emerged from the center of the circle surrounded by the nine rings, and the fragrant breath made everyone present refreshed, and the Dongmu King, who had closed his eyes after betting with Shang San from the beginning, also opened his eyes because of the appearance of this clear spring, and without thinking too much, he directly turned his head sideways and said to Shang San:

"One punch of Dongyuan wood in exchange for your hundred catties of spring water!?"

"No, I don't change. Shang San didn't think much about it and directly rejected King Dongmu's conditions, he also knew that he had taken a big advantage, but the dominance of the spring water at this glance was not in his hands at all, even if he agreed, it was impossible to give so much spring water to King Dongmu

After all, Shang Er gives each of the seven people below a pound every month, and they will use it to make tea and wine by themselves every month, how can they have a hundred catties of inventory...

Frowning slightly, King Dongmu nodded helplessly, he seemed to guess who the owner of the spring water was from Shang San's reaction, but after a long silence, King Dongmu seemed to be ruthless to make some important decision, and then said:

"Bet again, one punch Dongyuanmu bet on you fifty catties of spring water, and bet on who can win the top spot at this tea party! You can also choose my Dongmumin as your gambling object, how about it!"

The request was lowered again and again, so Shang San couldn't help but wonder if King Dongmu would give him those 'bad' Dongyuan wood, but the fact is that if there is really a 'bad' Dongyuan wood and it has not been absorbed by heaven and earth and exists in the world, let alone a punch for a hundred catties, even if it is a finger for a hundred catties, I'm afraid Shang Er will not hesitate to agree

"Then let's make another bet with him, even if the spirituality left by the spring water that spreads out is only 50% of the spirituality in the one pound of spring water you use in Pingyue. ”

The somewhat ethereal neutral voice came into Shang San's ears, and Shang San, who had received the order, did not directly refuse the Dongmu King's bet on Dongyuan Mu given away for nothing, nodded lightly, and Shang San pretended to say in a deep voice:

"But, it's just that the bettor needs to be chosen for me first. ”