The white fat man, who looked like a rich man, raised his hands to signal the audience in the stands to be quiet, and then said loudly: "Everyone, in the Jinguan of Xiashan Hailou, now, let me introduce you to the two monks who will take the stage to fight for life and death." ”

"One is the famous loose cultivator Wang Tai in Shanzhou, who has a double cultivation of body and law, and is fierce and superb, and the other is Fu Ming, a loose cultivator who traveled to Shanzhou, and his strength is unknown. ”

"Please ask the two monks in the late stage of the Zhuyuan Realm to sign the certificate of life and death, receive the five hundred lower-grade spirit stones paid by Shanhailou, arrange the things after death, and prepare for the stage!"

"Now, accept the bet immediately, Wang Tai and Fang Fuming, the odds are two to five! ”

"In addition, there are temporarily shy Taoist friends, as long as they are not afraid of life and death, and their strength is outstanding, they can take the stage to decide life and death, Shanhailou will give corresponding remuneration, and the winner will also receive dividends from this gambling game, welcome to sign up!"

After the golden steward finished speaking, the two late-stage monks of the Zhuyuan Realm who were about to fight for life and death successively ascended the fighting platform.

One is a two-meter-tall man, with bare arms with knotted muscles and bronzed skin with a pale golden metallic luster.

At first glance, it is the master of physical cultivation who has reached the second realm of physical cultivation, "Copper Skin and Golden Armor Realm", and it is the scattered cultivation Wang Tai, who is famous in Shanzhou just now.

Another monk, Fang Fuming, was very inconspicuous, a head and a half shorter than Wang Tai, wearing a slightly torn robe, his eyes were indifferent, and he was holding a long knife with a sheath in his hand, standing quietly opposite Wang Tai.

It was not yet time for them to fight, but for the frenzied gamblers in the stands, many of whom crowded in front of the tables to place bets on their favourite monks.

Ah Fu, who was still in fright just now, was in good spirits at this time, and when he saw the fanatical gambler, he couldn't help but be a little eager to try.

Li Muyang shook his head slightly, took out fifty lower grade spirit stones, handed them to Ah Fu, and said, "The bet side pays Mingsheng!"

Ah Fu's hands holding the spirit stone trembled slightly, he had seen the spirit stone, but he had never held it in his hands.

He knew very well the value of these spirit stones, each of them was worth thousands of taels of silver, and fifty pieces was fifty thousand taels of silver.

That's a lot of money!

He couldn't help but have a dry throat, and said in an astringent voice: "Childe, so many spirit stones, all bet on that little man?"

Li Muyang raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Yes, let's go!"

Ah Fu was confused in his heart, in his opinion, of course, the mighty and majestic Wang Tai had a better chance of winning, but in these few contacts, he knew that Li Muyang had always done what he said, so he had to hold the spirit stone and bet.

"Little brother, it's obvious that Wang Tai looks more advantageous, why did you bet so much on that Fang Fuming?" asked a woman sitting behind Li Muyang curiously.

Penis?

Li Muyang felt very awkward when he heard this title, this woman was very young, and she was in the middle of the Zhuyuan Realm, and she looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old.

A baby face, with fleshy baby fat, and long black hair coiled in several circles on the head, very cute and cute.

Such a girl actually called the tall Li Muyang "little brother", which made Li Muyang a little speechless.

However, Li Muyang was not angry or angry because of this, he pretended to be profound and said: "I saw that Fang Fuming had an inexplicable and unstoppable murderous aura, so I bet on him to win." ”

Of course, this is just some speculation by Li Muyang, or just a feeling.

Because of the defensive array, everyone in the stands could only see the monks on both sides of the fighting method, and they couldn't really understand the monks on the fighting platform through the formation with their spiritual sense.

However, this just removed Li Muyang's disadvantage, so that Li Muyang, who could not apply his spiritual sense for the time being, could guess and bet on his feelings more fairly, like other monks.

The girl in the back looked incredulous, tilted her head, stared at a pair of beautiful big eyes, and said suspiciously: "How can I not see the unstoppable murderous aura you said?"

Li Muyang smiled and said: "This is an innate talent, you can't learn it, little sister, there are not many opportunities to get rich, don't you bet?"

The girl bit her teeth, took out a hundred lower-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, and pretended to be fierce and said: "I bet a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, this is all my belongings, if I lose, I will only have to pull you on the stage to fight." ”

Li Muyang laughed and laughed, what kind of logic is this girl, am I familiar with you?

He disdained this meaningless battle of words, just shook his head and set his eyes on the fighting platform.

After a short time, the bet was basically over, and the financial manager took the stage again to announce that the fight began.

Everyone in the stands was looking forward to a wonderful life-and-death fight, and many began to shout and cheer on the monks they had bet on.

Li Muyang also looked forward to this with great interest, after all, the mana cultivation of the two monks on the fighting platform was almost the same.

The famous loose cultivator Wang Tai body method double cultivation in Shanzhou City is more imposing, and Fang Fuming, who travels around, is even more mysterious, quite evenly matched.

However, something that no one could have imagined happened, and even Li Muyang was surprised.

Just when Wang Tai had just sacrificed his top-grade magic weapon, the Giant Gate Sword, his head detached from his body and flew on the fighting platform.

The headless majestic body was still standing on the fighting platform like an iron tower, and the giant gate sword close to two meters had just been sacrificed, and it was still flashing with light.

Wang Tai is probably in a state of confusion himself, and he doesn't know that he has not only lost, but also lost his life.

At this moment, Fang Fuming seemed to have only changed the place where he was standing to the side behind Wang Tai, and even his standing posture had not changed much.

His eyes were still indifferent, and his expression did not change at all, as if Wang Tai's death just now had nothing to do with him.

The stands that accommodate thousands of people are silent, many people can't close their mouths with their mouths wide open, and many people stand up in surprise, not only the visitors, but even the people in Shanhailou are stunned, what is the situation?

At this time, Wang Tai's head fell to the fighting platform, and his bones rolled to the side.

It's so fast!

It's moving too fast!

The speed of the knife is too fast!

Li Muyang was very shocked in his heart, probably because of the bystander Qing, he saw Fang Fuming's movements clearly.

Fang Fuming's fatal knife just now, without the slightest trace of mana, was pure physical strength, very clever physical skills, and a perfect instant kill.

This is the first time Li Muyang has seen real physical cultivation, and it is so strong that it is shocking.

The girl sitting behind Li Muyang also opened her mouth in surprise, and her big eyes were even bigger, and it seemed that she would burst out at any time.

After a while, the entire fighting platform was reactivated after Ah Fu's strange "whoop", and it became noisy again.

However, these gamblers, whether they bet on Fang Fuming or not, applauded excitedly.

After all, this knife is just amazing.

Ah Fu couldn't close his mouth with a smile, he was the first to react, or rather, he was the first gambler to shout excitedly.

Although, the gambling money and earnings do not have much to do with him.

Without Li Muyang's orders, he was the first to rush to the gambling table, and he made a full two hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones, and he made a lot of money!

Ah Fu's face turned red with excitement, as if he was drunk.

He held up the spirit stone in front of Li Muyang with a look of admiration, and said, "Childe, you are too godly, you won so many spirit stones at once!"

Li Muyang also recovered his indifference, took the spirit stone, took out twenty pieces and threw them to Ah Fu, and said with a smile: "I also guessed blindly, it looks like my luck is not bad!"

Ah Fu was ecstatic, and hurriedly put away the twenty lower-grade spirit stones, 20,000 taels of silver, enough for him to earn for a lifetime.

Regardless of the occasion, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Li Muyang a few times to thank him for the gift.

Li Muyang hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled him back to his seat.

The girl sitting behind him had won more spirit stones than Li Muyang, and after taking back the spirit stones, she sat behind her and couldn't keep her mouth shut.

In just a blink of an eye, one hundred lower-grade spirit stones turned into five hundred Xia Ping spirit stones, a fivefold increase.

In the monk's view, this simply meant that a medium-grade artifact had been replaced with a top-grade artifact.

However, if in the world, five hundred low-grade spirit stones, that is 500,000 taels of silver, that is the entire net worth of a rich man.

The girl giggled for a moment before carefully receiving the five hundred lower-grade spirit stones that belonged to her own into the storage bag.

She stood up and turned to Li Muyang's side, looked at Li Muyang with big eyes flickering, but said unceremoniously to Ah Fu on the side: "Go, sit in the back!"

Ah Fu didn't dare to disobey, but he didn't want to leave Li Muyang's side easily, he looked at Li Muyang with a blank eye, and said, "Childe......"

Li Muyang frowned slightly, not knowing what this woman's intentions were, he nodded slightly, and motioned for Ah Fu to sit on the seat of the woman behind him.

"Little sister, why do you suddenly want to sit next to your brother?"

The girl was not angry, and said with a smile: "The little woman is surrounded by the magic mountain, I don't know what to call your friend?"

Magic Mountain?

Li Muyang's heart moved, but he smiled quietly: "Under Li Muyang, is Daoyou surnamed Moshan?"

Magic Mountain sat in Ah Fu's position, nodded arrogantly, and said, "Li Daoyou, you will take me to make a fortune in a while!"

Li Muyang smiled and nodded, and said, "Demon Mountain Daoist, I'm just guessing, don't blame me if you lose!"

These two people, one wants to judge the gambling game with the help of Li Muyang, and the other has other plans, but they quickly became familiar with each other.

Fang Fuming, who was on the fighting platform, slowly walked off the fighting platform, and after receiving the dividends he deserved for this victory, he refused the invitation of Shanhailou, quickly left the main hall, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

In the next few fights, before each bet, Magic Mountain Huanhuan stared at a pair of big eyes, waiting for Li Muyang's analysis and judgment.

And every time, what Magic Mountain Huanhuan helped Li Muyang do was to take the spirit stone from his hand and help him bet together.

Ah Fu, who was robbed of his job, did not have any frustration, he also pricked up his ears and followed the Magic Mountain Huanhuan bet.

As a result of this, the people sitting near Li Muyang also began to wait for his analysis and decision, and followed the bet.

Because, whether it is because of objective analysis or just feeling, every judgment of Li Muyang makes them make a lot of money.

(Thank you for the book friends, thank you for your support!) ）