Chapter 630: I Can Only Buy Myself

"This kind of support for Brother Ye, how can I be one less, and I am one!" Mo Qingyun happened to come over and hurriedly raised his hand to participate in one.

"Brother Mo is still righteous enough...... Ye Kuan took his relieved gaze away from Mo Qingyun, glanced at the three of them with contempt, and said in a strange voice: "Since the three senior sisters and senior brothers can't trust the junior brothers...... In this case, if you lose, I will pay for it all! But if you win, you will share half of my ......."

"Senior Brother Ye, come on, come on, I'll tell you again, on the fifth day of the martial arts competition, that guy from the King Kong Hall is a cow, and he ...... almost all at once."

Before Ye Kuan finished speaking, Bai Lang stepped forward and put him on the shoulder, and then the book was picked up, and the list of unfinished future tense roads continued one by one.

"Senior Brother Ye, time is precious, don't discuss your question first, you will listen to Xiaobaimian first. "It's the voice of the red thread.

"Senior Sister Hong is right, knowing ourselves and knowing that we will win all battles, for our net worth...... Ahh......h

Seeing Ye Kuan being surrounded by three "friendly" senior sisters and brothers, Mo Qingyun, who was walking at the end, muttered.

"Brother Ye, it seems that you are more pitiful over there, why don't you come to my Moon Occultation Sect......"

After the five of them and the rest of their companions converged, they did not immediately return to the Heavenly Dao Sect, but walked in the direction of the Great Hall of Treasure Exchange.

"There is such a person who opens this kind of gamble? Senior Brother Ye, don't worry, I will definitely support you, and I will also put all my net worth on you at that time! But you have to be a little more aggressive, if you lose...... I can't spare you!" After listening to a possible gamble because of Ye Kuan, the eyes of the group immediately lit up, and Bai Xi said such a paragraph.

Mo Qingyun, Yan Feifei, and Zhong Lingshan glanced at each other, and they all saw a wry smile on each other's faces.

"Sure enough, is it a family that doesn't enter the door......"

When everyone was laughing, Bai Lang didn't stop talking, but as he spoke, after glancing at Yan Feifei beside Mo Qingyun, his voice began to lower and became a little indistinct.

Yan Feifei noticed this, smiled slightly, and said with a nonchalant smile on her pretty face: "Brother Bai, are you talking about the battle between me and No. 189, don't care about me, you can continue, focus on Ye Gongzi." ”

Bai Lang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and smiled: "Okay, I'll just say it directly." ”

Ye Kuan glanced at Yan Feifei with a smile on his face, and was surprised in his heart, what kind of opponent would be in the secret path that would make Yan Feifei unable to pass the first round of the game.

As for Yan Feifei's strength, Ye Kuan had already seen it when he was dealing with the Iron Howler Monkey Group in the Jade Forest.

Whether it is exercises or treasures, this woman is very good, although she is much inferior to Mo Qingyun, but she is much higher than ordinary Yuanshi of the same level.

Such a woman failed to survive the first round.

And Jiang Gang is the same, he only fought with Ye Kuan more than a year ago, although he is the same as him is a seventh-layer forging body cultivator, but his strength is very strong, after casting the petrification technique and the body is petrified, the ordinary peak Yuan Shi in the late stage of forging is not Jiang Gang's opponent.

Moreover, when he set out from the Heavenly Dao Sect, Jiang Gang had already raised his cultivation to the ninth level of the forging body by some means, and his strength must have improved a lot, if it weren't for this, the Heavenly Dao Sect would not have given one of the ten precious participating disciples.

Such a Jiang Gang also failed to survive the first round.

The Young Heroes Club Competition, a competition that brings together elite talents from all over the world, is indeed worthy of its name!

When Ye Kuan's mind was spinning, he didn't forget to seriously write down Bai Lang's narration.

After everyone laughed and made a fuss, they quickly returned to silence, so that Ye Kuan could write down a character in Bai Lang's narration without distraction.

It wasn't until the treasure exchange hall clearly came into everyone's eyes that Bai Lang finished speaking.

"Sure enough, it's here!"

Looking at the door of the main hall that kept coming in and out, Bai Lang showed a strange smile from before.

Everyone also smiled obediently, and the strange atmosphere from before permeated again.

"Let's go!"

Bai Lang waved his hand, as if the bandit leader was leading a group of small minions to the door of the main hall.

"It's Ye Kuan, what are they doing here?"

After seeing Ye Kuan in the team, the Yuan Shi who entered and exited the gate were stunned, and immediately reacted.

"Did they come here to place their bets?"

"Let's go, go back and have a look!"

"yes, look at what those big guys do!"

With the influx of Ye Kuan and them, the gate that was constantly coming in and out became only in and out, and the people who finished their work in the hall stopped and turned back after seeing Ye Kuan and them.

Passing through the door of the main hall, what greeted Ye Kuan's eyes was not only the dense Yuan Shi, but also a few long tables set up in the large open space cleared in the center.

Looking at the ten Zizhu Sect disciples behind the long table, Ye Kuan smiled and said, "Sure enough, if you do your own business, the Zizhu Sect will make money." ”

"Otherwise, how could the Zizhu Sect be willing to hold so many sessions of the Young Heroes Conference one after another, and spend huge manpower and material resources to build this hall, as well as flatten the top of the mountain to build a martial arts platform. "Red Silk Road.

"Let's go, let's see what the odds of our Ye Da Genius are. After a casual glance, Bai Lang took the lead and walked towards the long table.

Under the attention of everyone in the main hall, Ye Kuan and the others came to the long table, Bai Lang's lips moved, and when he was about to ask, there was a surprised cry behind him.

"Is it Ye Kuan's opponent Long Xin? Why did he come here? Could it be...... Same as Ye Kuan?"

Ye Kuan and the others turned their heads to look and saw a man with a faint pride on his face walking towards the long table with a group of people.

The moment they saw Ye Kuan, Long Xin, who was faintly arrogant, and his companions were obviously stunned.

Soon, Long Xin and the others returned to normal, and under Ye Kuan's gaze, they came to the long table.

Long Xin is tall and handsome, and because of his perennial arrogance, he has a unique charm.

A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, Long Xin looked at Ye Kuan, and asked with a smile, "Brother Ye, but come to bet for yourself?"

Ye Kuan smiled back and said, "Long Xin guessed right, I did come to bet for myself." Brother Long, are you too?"

After Long Xin smiled and nodded, the two did not communicate again.

"This beauty, what kind of bet did you make, and what are the odds of our Senior Brother Ye?" Bai Lang withdrew his gaze from Long Xin and looked at a beautiful female disciple of the Purple Bamboo Sect behind the long table.

Looking at Bai Lang's handsome and sunny face, the female disciple of the Zizhu Sect smiled slightly and said, "There are two kinds of winning and losing and time, winning or losing is who wins and who loses directly, and time is subdivided into ...... In the end, because of your relationship, you can't buy other people, you can only buy yourself. ”

(End of chapter)