Chapter 31 Odds of 20 to 1

I saw a group of three people slowly walking towards Su Yang, one of them had a Chinese face, and one had a few small poxes on his face, and the one who spoke was Senior Brother Yu Liangyu in Liu Xiaohu's mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Hearing Su Yang's abuse, Yu Liang's brows first frowned, and then he looked disgusted, and said coldly: "You are a cultivator, you are even more downtrophic than the world!" ā€

The acne boy smiled and agreed, "It's just unbearable!" How can such a person become a monastic? ā€

The young man with the Chinese character face next to him also said: "The one who cracked Zhenlong is him?" I don't think it's very good. ā€

"yes, isn't that him?"

"Don't really say it, it really makes sense."

"What?"

"Only this kind of disciple of the Cinnabar Hall will have nothing to do to study chess skills, right?"

The two of them spoke to themselves, and then suddenly laughed out loud, falling into Su Yang's eyes, and their faces were suddenly clouded!

"yes, I don't know who was kicked to the ground by my waste, and he couldn't even get up!" Su Yang said indifferently.

After hearing this, the laughter of the acne boy next to him suddenly stagnated, and he swallowed his saliva, but it attracted the young man with a national character face to look sideways again and again, and heard him say: "What? Were you still defeated by this kind of waste wood that day? ā€

The acne boy grinned in embarrassment, and then glared at Su Yang with cold eyes, but Su Yang didn't even look at him, and finally had to grit his teeth and ask for help from the young man who was the leader, "Senior Brother Yu." ā€

The young man who called Yu Liang spoke again and went straight to the question, "Before I fight you, I want to ask a question, is the cinnabar I want ready?" ā€

Su Yang snorted coldly and said with a smile: "It looks like I'm going to fight you, and you said I'll prepare cinnabar for you?" Hehe, do you really take yourself seriously? ā€

Yu Liang gritted his teeth, and he found that this stinky boy had no other skills, but his ability to make people angry was superior!

I don't know how to lift!

"Why, you don't dare?" Yu Liang said.

"It's one thing to dare or not, it's another thing to be willing or not, it's just that I'm embarrassed to ......" Su Yang's words turned sharply and said coldly: "You successfully provoked me!" ā€

Everyone was shocked by Su Yang's ruthless appearance, Liu Xiaohu on the side kept wanting to interject, but he couldn't say a word, seeing that the situation could not be reversed, he could only pull the corners of Su Yang's clothes in the back, and admonished in a low voice: "Big brother, take a step back and open the sky!" ā€

Putting aside Liu Xiaohu's palm, Su Yang put his hand around his chest, walked forward slowly, and when he walked to Yu Liang's side, he said indifferently: "Ten bottles of Zhuji Spiritual Liquid are too boring, or bet your two dog-legged Zhuji Spiritual Liquid?" What do you think? To dare or not to dare? ā€

Yu Liang and the two behind him glanced at each other, and they could see the anger in each other's eyes, and they were scolded as dogs? I also asked Senior Brother Yu if he dared?

It's just tired and crooked!

The acne-ridden boy stepped forward with a disdainful face and said, "What if you lose?" ā€

Su Yang answered, "I lost?" If I lose, I'll give you thirty bottles, or you still want my life? ā€

The young man with the national character face couldn't stand it anymore, and sneered: "Do you have thirty bottles?" ā€

After hearing this, Su Yang's palm flipped over, and ten bottles of Zhuji spiritual liquid appeared on the palm of his hand out of thin air, and with the other hand, he took out the ten bottles of Zhuji spiritual liquid that he had just received in his arms, and said with a playful face: "Plus Liu Xiaohu's ten bottles, is it enough?" ā€

After saying that, Su Yang once again hid the twenty bottles of Zhuji Spirit Liquid in his arms, hid them in his mobile phone, and walked straight in the direction of the short old man without looking at a few more people.

The pox-faced boy and the Chinese-faced boy looked at each other again, and both expressed their surprise that Su Yang was able to take out twenty bottles of Zhuji Spiritual Liquid, but after a while, they were immediately replaced by greed.

The young man with a national character face looked at Yu Liang, who was the leader, and encouraged: "Isn't that kid a congenital second-order, what kind of wind and waves can he turn over?" Since you take the initiative to send it to your mouth, there is no reason not to eat it! ā€

The pox-growing young man immediately answered and said, "That's right, Senior Brother Yu reached the cultivation of the innate fifth order two days ago, so it is naturally easy to deal with a little hairy head who has been in the pavilion for less than a month." ā€

Guozi nodded again and again, and said happily: "Senior Brother Yu will win later, but you have to divide five bottles for each of us." ā€

Yu Liang listened to the flattery of the two, and his mood also improved, and he pretended to be generous: "Ten bottles for one person later." ā€

The two of them shouted hello, as if the spiritual liquid of the foundation had arrived at hand.

Yu Liang glanced at Su Yang's back, snorted coldly, and followed.

At this time, because someone had already registered with the old man, one after another circles of people occupied all corners of the square, and after Su Yang and the two signed up for certification, a young man led Su Yang and the two to find an empty venue as a referee, and then the two stood opposite each other and stood in the middle of the field.

With Su Yang's current fame, naturally someone soon discovered him, seeing that he had the courage to start a duel about the foundation building spiritual liquid in front of the public, he couldn't help but be very curious, curious about Su Yang, who has superb chess skills, what his cultivation talent would be?

Is it really because of poor cultivation talent? Do you have time to study chess?

It is rumored that he has reached the innate third order in half a month? True or false again?

Then the disciples of the Underground Pavilion one by one, breaking away from the original circle of people, all gathered towards Su Yang's scene, and after a while, they were already surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and it directly seemed that the duel in the other fields was unpopular and depressed.

If there is a duel, there will be a gambling game, especially the protagonist is still a particularly eye-catching thorn, so the gambling plate is in full swing, some people shout and some people count, so that Su Yang has to admire the professionalism of these theater watchers.

"Su Yang's odds are twenty to one, and there is no one who is cold!"

Suddenly hearing such a sentence from the sidelines, Su Yang felt a sigh in his heart, he looked down on himself so emotionally?

But what does it matter? You don't bet, I'll bet myself! The higher the odds, the better!

Immediately, Su Yang directly called Liu Xiaohu to his side, and then secretly stuffed thirty bottles of Zhuji spiritual liquid over, and asked him to detain himself and Su Yang!

Liu Xiaohu looked at the thirty bottles of foundation building spirit liquid in his arms in a daze, and his heart was shocked, what kind of character is his eldest brother, and where did he get so much foundation building spirit liquid? No wonder he looked down on the bottle of Tsukiji spiritual liquid he handed over before, it wasn't too cold!

Liu Xiaohu's face was embarrassed, and there were still too many questions accumulating, but he knew that now was not the time to ask, so he didn't say anything, and ran straight to the outside of the crowd.

Liu Xiaohu stood in front of the crowd led by the prickly boy, and said with little confidence: "My little friends and I will press Su Yang for forty bottles ......."

The prickly young man laughed, looked at Liu Xiaohu like an idiot, and then turned his head to let the person next to him record, and he made a good bet.

At the same time, a loud voice came from the field, coming from the young man who was the referee.

The duel has officially begun!