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really responded to that sentence, when the money reaches a certain amount, it is not money, it is just a string of numbers.

Of the eight seeded players, the one with the most bets is Lin Fengying, the first young man in the Soul Palace, and the number behind has reached several hundred, and it is about to break a thousand.

What is the concept of breaking a thousand, it is hundreds of billions of top-grade yuan stones, even for the Eight Banners of the Soul Palace, it is a very amazing number.

followed by Dongfang Yu, there are also hundreds of bets, as for the other seeded players, it is much thinner, after all, in the current Martial Spirit Tower, only Lin Fengying and Dongfang Yu are ahead, and they have already hit the top of the seventh layer, and they may enter the eighth layer at any time.

However, although the number is not impressive, there are at least about 100 bets.

Such an astonishing number has long surpassed other markets, and everyone's mind is placed here, and there is leisure to look at those tens of thousands of bets.

Shui Yanlan said indifferently and said: "With such a huge bet, I'll also make an upset, a hundred bets, press Mo Chen." ”

"Whoa!"

Shui Yanlan's betting instantly detonated the scene, so far, one hundred notes is definitely the largest single note, and it is not the favorite to win the championship, but the pressure of Mo Chen, although there are also many people who are betting on the gold content of the first person of the Mo Chen human race, but most of them are patchwork, so far, the total is less than a hundred notes.

Shui Yanlan pressed down a hundred bets at once, instantly making Mo Chen's bets rank third.

Judging from the current betting situation, if Mo Chen wins, the blue flag can be divided into more than 50% of the total bets of the remaining seeded players, which is nearly 100 billion top-grade yuan stones, and the profit has increased nearly tenfold.

"It's really bold to set the blue flag, and it's a hundred people who are pressed by themselves."

"You don't understand this, the blue flag has declined, if this martial soul conference can't achieve good results, I'm afraid that the pattern of the martial soul hall will change, shrinking the head is a knife, stretching out the head is also a knife, it's better to press your own people, in case of an upset, you can struggle for a while, even if you lose, even if you are divided by other flags in advance."

"It makes sense, let's wait until the martial arts duel to suppress Mo Chen, the way of the martial soul, I really don't dare to bet on the unpopular."

……

The crowd was talking, except for those real gamblers who pressed on Mo Chen, the rest still chose Lin Fengying and Dongfang Yu, who were the most promising to win the championship.

"The blue flag is really extraordinary, and it won't be a joke to take out a hundred bets casually." Xiahou Jin was also a little surprised, and then sneered.

Shui Yanlan smiled indifferently: "I got a windfall some time ago, and if I add some more, I can still get 10 billion." ”

Xiahou Jin's face suddenly turned cold, and he became a little hideous, Shui Yanlan's words hit the sore spot of his wound, and that windfall naturally referred to the Eight Banners Council, where he paid the Yuan Stone with the Blue Flag.

At present, he is betting under the blue flag, and he is giving money in disguise, how can he not let him hate secretly.

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, very good, since it's a windfall, then you should come out and share a point, Lin Fengying, fifty bets!" ”

Although he is very mentally supportive of Xiahoudun, he still has the upper hand intellectually, and when estimating who can win the championship, he still chooses Lin Fengying, although Lin Fengying's bets are about to break 1,000, and the benefits he can share with only 5 billion are very small, but he can carve up the blue flag, and he feels relieved.

Xue Zijie secretly rejoiced on the side, on the surface, it seemed that he was happy because everyone was optimistic about Lin Fengying, but in fact, it was because the more he pressed, the greater the profit he could share, because he didn't plan to press Lin Fengying.

"It seems that everyone is optimistic about Lin Shao, it should be no problem to win the championship, and I will join in the fun." Mu Qingming calculated how many yuan stones he had on him, and he was ready to bet on Lin Fengying.

Xue Zijie held down his hand and shook his head slightly, the latter looked surprised and didn't understand what Xue Zijie meant.

"The Xiahou Banner Master really has backbone, and he has even begun to suppress outsiders."

Xue Zijie snorted disdainfully, with a thick look of contempt and disdain, and then said: "I'll press two hundred ......"

Two hundred bets!

The crowd fell silent suddenly, everyone held their breath, and looked at Xue Zijie in shock, and the single bet record was broken again. However, what shocked them the most was not the breaking of the single bet record, but Xue Zijie's next words.

"Two hundred bets, press Mo Chen." Xue Zijie chuckled softly.

"Whoa!"

There was a stagnation all around, and a large number of people fainted in an instant, and they were very shocked by Xue Zijie's unexpected bet.

also said that others are oppressing outsiders, isn't he himself also oppressing outsiders?

Mu Qingming was full of black lines, and said, "Old Xue, are you wrong, Lin Shao is his own person." ”

Xue Zijie said with a smile: "The Martial Soul Hall is a family, and all the people in the Martial Soul Hall are their own people, and there is no distinction between outsiders, of course, I am not optimistic about Lin Shao, but I am more optimistic about Mo Chen." ”

He knows Mo Chen's identity very well, and naturally knows Mo Chen's strength, if he can't even win against these juniors, it will be a strange thing, so he naturally wants to suppress Mo Chen.

"Lao Mu, if you can't press it, if you don't press it, lend me the Yuan Stone on your body." Xue Zijie only has so much money on him, and the resources in the Zhenghuang Banner have already been allocated to Mo Chen, and there is not much left, and he still has to maintain the operation of Qingxiao City.

Mu Qingming was speechless, and everyone around him was even more speechless.

And just as they were speechless, another startling voice came.

"Three hundred bets, press Mo Chen." Shan Jingtian suddenly spoke.

Knock knock!

At this moment, everyone around almost fell, everyone's faces changed wildly, Xue Zijie just pressed Mo Chen, and Shan Jingtian even pressed Mo Chen, and the two of them made an unexpected bet, making people completely unable to see the situation.

These two flags are obviously the most powerful champions, but they don't suppress their own people, but instead suppress a Mo Chen who is still on the sixth layer, which is ......

Xue Zijie's gaze instantly looked at Shan Jingtian, and there was a thick essence in the depths of his eyes, and at the same time there was a trace of vigilance.

Shan Jingtian dared to make three hundred bets, could it be that he also knew Mo Chen's identity?

Recalling Mo Chen's words before, this possibility seems to be very great, just shocking, who is it?

"I've always liked to bet on dark horses, 30 billion, I shouldn't be in vain." Shan shocked the calm road.

Everyone was speechless for a while, just gambling on the dark horse, they dared to play with 30 billion, the Wuhun Hall is really rich, but even if you have money, you don't play like this.

In an instant, there were accidental bets by Xue Zijie and Shan Jingtian, and Mo Chen's bets actually surpassed Dongfang Yu and came to second place.

Many shrewd people, or veterans, have suppressed the urge to bet and wait and see.

Xue Zijie's face was a little gloomy, staring at Shan Jingtian coldly, and said, "I'll add another two hundred bets, Mo Chen." He allocated all the resources that could be called upon by Zhenghuang Qi and pressed them all on Mo Chen.

The two of them seemed to have a strong spark, and their eyes were full of endless coldness.

Mu Qingming was sweating profusely, he knew what four billion meant, and said again and again: "Old Xue, do you want to reconsider it, no matter how bad it is, the next two billion should also be pressed to Lin Shao, so it is not a big win or loss." ”

Xue Zijie said calmly: "I will definitely fully support Lin Fengying spiritually, but ...... Bet, it's still on Mo Chen. ”

Mu Qingming: "......"

"Interesting, I'll add another 100 bets." Shan Jingtian also smiled lightly, although the people with red flags did not dare to insist on his decision, but they were also in a cold sweat, and they were very puzzled by such a bet.

Shui Yanlan thought for a moment, and then said, "I will also add two hundred more bets to suppress Mo Chen." ”

Liang Wenyao also spoke: "I don't have many yuan stones on my body, but I don't know how much this head is worth?" ”

"Ahem!" The surroundings have been shocked to the extreme, such a crazy bet is just that, and there are even people who bet on people's heads.

"I said junior brother, how much is your elm head worth, don't gamble blindly if you don't have money, if your head moves, then play Dafa." Although Pu Huaqing was admonishing, anyone could hear the playfulness between the words.

Liang Wenyao said disdainfully: "Don't you think that Chen Shao lost, it's more incredible than the move of my head, how can I miss such a good opportunity to make money." ”

"Are you sure you want to gamble your head?" Xiahou Jin said coldly.

Liang Wenyao said: "I just have a head, I'm afraid it's not enough points, anyway, if I lose at that time, all the bettors will take whatever part of my body they like." Moreover, how can the nine-fold head of the Emperor Zun be worth tens of billions, right? ”

Xiahou Jin said: "Your head is life, this seat can make two hundred bets for you, but if you lose, I don't want your head, I want you to be my slave, are you willing?" ”

Liang Wenyao smiled and said, "There are still such idiots in the world, don't want 20 billion in vain, I promise you." ”

"That, big stupid hat, no, no, local tyrant, you see how much my head is worth, why don't you help our brothers bet together." Pu Huaqing was also moved.

The crowd didn't know what to say, and the two guys gambled on their heads, as if they didn't take it seriously, which made people very speechless.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Xiahou Jin's mouth, and he said coldly: "Emperor Zun eightfold, eighty notes, but can you make your own decisions, don't lose when the time comes, it's not fun to inlay the blue flag and not admit it." ”

Shui Yanlan promised: "Don't worry, if they lose and don't get the certificate, I will personally cut off their heads for you, and in front of tens of thousands of people, I will never regret the blue flag." ”

Xiahou Jin was overjoyed and said, "Okay, two hundred and eighty bets, press Mo Chen." ”

"Hehe, thank you Tuhao." Liang Wenyao and Pu Huaqing smiled from ear to ear, and clapped their hands in celebration.

Xiahou Jin also sneered in his heart, once Mo Chen was defeated, he would take these two people as slaves, not only would the strength of the white flag increase greatly, but he would also let the two of them kill the blue flag, and there would be a good show to watch at that time.

Shan Jingtian and Xue Zijie looked at Xiahou Jin's lustful and obscene expression, but they sneered in their hearts.

I didn't expect that there are really such idiots in the world, who are willing to be wronged, and think that they have made a profit, and laugh so happily.

As for the rest of the Eight Banners, they were secretly frightened, and most of them didn't dare to continue to bet, and their eyes fell on the three flags of yellow, red, and blue.

Especially the two masters with the blue flag, they even put their own lives on the line, and they are completely gambling against the water.