Chapter 129: Li Wangchen's odds

At this moment, these children of martial arts families basically came to the square of the City Lord's Mansion.

The opening ceremony in the afternoon was just an event of the City Lord's Mansion.

And tomorrow's City Lord's Mansion Dabi, when the time comes, the big forces within a radius of thousands of miles from Wuxin City will come to visit.

First, it is to see if the juniors of the major martial arts families have particularly good children, and if there are, they can be pulled to their sects for training, which can be regarded as an investment.

The second is to establish a good relationship with the city lord's mansion.

After all, the City Lord's Mansion is the territorial force of the Great Qiantian Empire, controlling the entire Heartless City.

Li Wangchen packed everything and came to the square.

There were people coming and going in the square, standing in the center were the children of the major martial arts families, and in the back, there were the elders of the major families and the stewards.

As for the heads of the major martial arts families, as well as the Supreme Elders, they were at the forefront.

Soon, the city lord, as well as the older generation of famous and powerful people, all slowly stepped into the air.

When the sky passed by the children of the major families in the center of the crowd, Li Wangchen stayed for a moment, and looked at the disciples of the major forces with a majestic expression.

When he saw Li Wangchen, a slight smile appeared on Li Chen's face, but soon, he flew towards the front with the strong people from all sides.

"The City Lord's Mansion Big Contest Mobilization Meeting Begins!"

The square was still very lively, and after Li Chen said a word loudly, the mobilization meeting of the City Lord's Mansion officially began.

The entire square instantly fell silent, and the children of the major families all looked awe-struck, raised their heads and looked at the host in front of them without blinking.

Time passed quickly, and after the City Lord's Mansion Mobilization Meeting ended, all the major forces would have dinner together, and after that, it would be the City Lord's Mansion Contest that would be officially held tomorrow.

At the same time, representatives of all forces will also enter Wuxin City, preparing to observe this year's City Lord's Mansion Competition.

Night, City Lord's Mansion.

One by one, the aura is strong, and the strong men of the older generation have come to the city lord's mansion compound under the arrangement of the great commander.

"Li Daoyou, congratulations, you are much more reliable than the previous city lord, the territory expansion of Wuxin City is at least twice that of the previous generation of city lords, and the younger generation of the major families is extraordinary!"

An old man praised in his mouth, and flew towards Li Chen, this old man, the breath on his body is also extremely strong, and his cultivation is even stronger than Li Chen.

Li Chen laughed loudly and said, "Tan Daoyou has won the prize, please inside." ”

It didn't take long for the VIP seats around the City Lord's Mansion Square to be filled with representatives of the major forces1.

As these people sat down, Li Chen, the City Lord's Mansion, the Great Commander and the others also sat down in the first place.

Seeing this situation, an old man who was in the heart of the Great Perfection stepped into the air, flew to the center of the square, paused, and said loudly: "All the martial artists who participated in the City Lord's Mansion Contest come and sign up!"

There are a lot of warriors who participated in the city lord's mansion competition this time, and the big competition is carried out in the registration mode, and whoever reports to it will be enemies of each other in this one.

Soon, the registration ended, and everyone already knew who they were fighting against, and when they were fighting.

Li Wangchen's first opponent was Wang Jia in the first order of the foundation building period, and one day later.

In his memory, Li Wangchen did not have the slightest impression of Wang Jia.

This is not surprising, after all, Li Wangchen used to cultivate hard every day, and he didn't pay too much attention to the affairs of the Wang family, not to mention that the power of the Wang family was not weaker than the City Lord's Mansion.

Without thinking much about it, Li Wangchen was about to find a place to practice and wait for tomorrow's competition to start, when a deep voice came from in front of him.

"Brother Wang Hu was the first place in the City Lord's Mansion competition last year, and he can also win the first place this time, I will press him 10,000 second-order high-grade spirit stones!"

"I also pressed Brother Wang Hu five thousand second-order lower grade spirit stones. ”

"I'm crushing Wang Hu with a third-order spirit grass. ”

"I'll press Ye Xiaomeng with a third-order elixir. ”

"I think this year's competition is a bit hanging, the pride of the major forces are coming to participate in the game, presumably it is a dragon fight, I still don't participate, to avoid losing into a dog...."

...

Not far in front of Li Wangchen, a group of children from major families gathered together excitedly, holding bags of storage bags in their hands.

One by one, they are betting on the cultivation treasure.

Seeing this situation, Li Wuchen couldn't help but shake his head, every year when the City Lord's Mansion was in a big competition, there would be disciples of the major forces who bet, but generally many disciples just bet at will, after all, most of the cultivation resources had to be used for cultivation, and there were not many idle cultivation resources on them.

Just as Li Wangchen turned his head, in the crowd, Wang Hu walked out.

Wang Hu was full of smiles, holding more than 20 bags of storage bags in his hands, obviously he held this bet.

"There are still no bets, tomorrow the big competition will start, and then the bets will not work. Wang Hu laughed and said hehe.

Hearing Wang Hu's words, many of the children of the family who had not bet showed a look of hesitation on their faces, and one of the first-order disciples of the foundation building period gritted his teeth fiercely, handed the storage bag in his hand to Wang Hu and said, "I will press Brother Tiger a third-order mid-grade spirit grass!"

"I'm crushing Brother Tiger with a second-order high-grade spirit grass!"

...

As the child of the family took the lead, there was a betting boom all around.

Wang Hu's face bloomed with joy, and after putting away the storage bag in his hand and recording the bets of the children of the major worlds, he raised his head and happened to see Li Wangchen not far away.

"Li Wangchen, how did this waste appear here?" Wang Hu's face turned cold, and he stared at Li Wangchen with a somewhat playful expression, obviously mocking Li Wangchen's suicide by hanging himself a year ago.

Ignoring ants like Wang Hu, Li Wangchen turned his head and continued to cultivate.

For betting, Li Wangchen has long been commonplace, not to mention, only those who believe that they will lose will bet on others.

Seeing Li Wangchen like this, Wang Hu suddenly rolled his eyes, and then, he sneered and walked straight towards Li Wangchen.

As he walked, he said coldly: "Li Wuchen, don't you want to know what your odds are?"

"The odds for you to get the first place are one hundred to one, hahaha, Li Wangchen hopes that you won't be abused and begging for mercy at the beginning!"

Wang Hu's voice was not very loud, but the children of the surrounding families heard it clearly, and they turned their heads and looked at Li Wangchen and Wang Hu curiously.

One to 100!

Hearing this odds, Li Wuchen couldn't help but move in his heart: "One hundred to one, such a disparity in betting ratio?"

"Hahaha, that's of course, one hundred is not a joke, since you lost the game a year ago, the scandal of the attempted suicide by hanging spread out, and no one of the disciples of the family here knows who knows. ”

"How high do you think your odds can be? With your natural qualifications, you will definitely not be able to beat anyone!"

"You may still be beaten half to death, you are already very proud of you if you are not the son of the city lord, I dare to make a ratio of one to one thousand!" Seeing that Li Wangchen was deflated, Wang Hu immediately laughed happily.

Many of the children of the surrounding families also looked at Li Wangchen playfully, losing 100 for a hundred, I am afraid that among all the children of the family who participated in the City Lord's Mansion competition, only Li Wangchen was the only one with this odds.