Text Text_[Chapter 52]: New hatred and old hatred are about to be reckoned

"Boss, although I bet on Qin Yan for fifty Pure Yuan Pills, I bet on you for another six Pure Yuan Pills, is that interesting?" Seeing this, Wu Ming hurriedly came up to show his loyalty.

"You two get out of ......!" the corners of Fang Zhi's mouth twitched fiercely, how could he have such a subordinate?

"Hehe, boss, I want to say that you should also bet a little bit as soon as possible, at least you won't lose too much if you lose, it's better than taking a beating for nothing. Wang Hao came up awkwardly, and that face was so underwhelming.

The last two people were kicked out of the mansion by Fang Zhi.

After he was left alone in the side room, Fang Zhi sat on the couch, squinted his eyes and said, "Soul Elder, I seem to smell the smell of money." ”

"I smell it too! When you arrive at the Yuan Dan Realm, I plan to teach the alchemy talisman two kinds of money-making skills, but these two things can only be mastered by throwing a lot of money in the early stage, if you make a fortune this time, then your future road will be smooth, and you will no longer have to live a life of worrying about catties!"

The soul elder was also very excited, after all, the rancid smell of money was very infatuating.

"him?" Fang Zhi's eyebrows danced.

"Are you going to bet yourself? If you want to bet yourself, even if you win, people bite you back and say that you are tired, what should you do?"

The soul old man is worthy of being a human spirit, and he is very thoughtful.

So Fang Zhi and Soul Lao, the old fox, unanimously came to the conclusion that they needed to find a partner, and since they were going to do it this time, they would make it bigger and make him a lot of money!

The first person Fang Zhi was looking for Zheng Wu, not to partner with him, but to borrow money!

With the ten Yuan Saint Pills that Lin Xin lost to him, his total assets were only a mere 1,500 Pure Yuan Pills.

ran to Zheng Wu's mansion in the middle of the night, called people out, and bluntly and decisively said that he wanted to ask people to borrow money.

Zheng Wu did not refuse, but asked how much he borrowed.

Estimating the bearing capacity of the handicap, Fang Zhi asked Zheng Wu to borrow a thousand Pure Yuan Pills, this money was a very thick family property for a disciple of the Divine Vein Realm.

But Zheng Wu, who was the deputy master of the Qingyan Sect, did not frown and directly gave Fang Zhi ten Yuan Saint Pills!

After thanking him, Fang Zhi immediately brought Wang Hao and Wu Ming over, Wang Hao and Wu Ming were drinking and chatting in the tavern of Qingyunfeng, and they were dragged by Fang Zhi under a poplar tree, looking like they didn't know why.

Fang Zhi gave Wang Hao and Wu Ming 10 Yuan Sheng Dan each, which was all his belongings, and he kept 500 demon crystals worth pure Yuan Dan for himself.

When the money was handed to them, their eyes were about to pop out.

Wang Hao looked stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Boss, why do you suddenly want to give us money? Are you offending some big person, so you have to run away, leave me a severance pay?"

"It's a bit of a lot of money, it's the first time I've seen so much money. Wu Ming swallowed his saliva and said with red eyes.

Fang Zhi had a black line on his face, and said coldly: "You guys take this Yuan Shengdan and bet on me to win all the handicaps, understand?"

"What, boss, are you crazy, this is two thousand pure yuan pills, you actually want to throw them into the sea?" Wu Ming squeezed out an ugly pig face, extremely puzzled.

In Wu Ming's opinion, Fang Zhi would inevitably not be Qin Yan's opponent, and since this was the case, he actually had to bet on himself.

Isn't it what is throwing too much money into the sea?

The two were very puzzled, especially Wu Ming.

Fang Zhi's opponent is Qin Yan!

Possess a corpse evil man comparable to the spirit beast of the Yuan Dan Realm!

It's bad luck enough to be lucky enough to hit it like this, and you still have to bet on yourself to win in the handicap.

Wu Ming wanted to speak and stopped, he was wondering if his boss's head was feverish.

Wang Hao looked depressed, holding the Yuan Shengdan with a frightened look, obviously he agreed with what Wu Ming said.

Seeing the two chattering, Fang Zhi frowned, swept towards the two of them with cold eyes, and said with displeasure: "You two always think that I will lose, right?"

"Not only the two of us, but the entire Canghai Sect thinks so!" Wu Mingxin was straightforward and replied directly.

It is true that there are very few people who really bet on Fang Zhi on the current handicap, even if there is only a 1.1 odds for Qin Yan, it also makes many disciples bet their lives on it.

In everyone's opinion, Qin Yan's defeat of Fang Zhi was inevitable.

"Do you think so too?" Fang Zhi calmly swept his gaze towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao's mind was full of emotions, thinking about whether Fang Zhi had a killer feature?

In the blink of an eye, Wang Hao's heart chuckled, he hurriedly clenched his fists and said quickly: "I, Wang Hao, have followed the master of the door to have today's status, so far, the master of the door has never lost, and he will win every battle. ”

"As a subordinate, I can only hope that the door master can be victorious, if the door master defeats Qin Yan, then the battle martial arts area will also have a bright face!" Wang Hao deserved to be a smart person, and he thought it out clearly in a blink of an eye.

And by the way, he reminded Wu Ming, Wu Ming was not a fool, and immediately realized that he had just said something wrong.

Will the owner of the door not know what he is capable of?

Since he dared to bet on himself, it meant that he was at least fifty percent sure of defeating Qin Yan.

Wu Ming shuddered, and even scolded himself for not being able to speak before, and hurriedly apologized to Fang Zhi: "Door master, my subordinates were drunk just now, I hope you don't take it to heart!"

"Stop talking nonsense, and do what I tell you. Fang Zhi waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to go to work quickly, if they went to seal the plate late, they would never spare the two of them.

The two of them hurriedly disappeared into the night with the Yuan Shengdan in their arms.

After the matter was settled, Fang Zhi returned to his accommodation, crossed his knees on the couch, and the moonlight outside the house sprinkled into the house.

"Soul Elder, do you think I have a chance of defeating Qin Yan?" Fang Zhi asked softly.

"What do you think?" replied the old man faintly.

"Ninety percent!" Fang Zhi's eyes bloomed with a sharp wisp.

"Why do you ask me when you're sure in your heart?" replied the Soul Elder.

"I ....... Fang Zhi was a little puzzled in his heart, after all, the idea of breeding a ninety percent chance of winning made him feel a little ridiculous.

Fang Zhi subconsciously wondered if he was too blind and arrogant?

As if he knew what Fang Zhi was thinking, Soul Elder said softly: "Boy, I know what you're thinking, boldly confirm it, no matter whether you succeed or fail, you can make the heart of martial arts stronger. ”

With these words, Fang Zhi put the restless heart back in its place and went to rest cross-legged.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky is white, the mountain peaks surround thousands of miles of green clouds, the cranes and geese fly together, the sun floats and dews, and the green cloud peak is like a fairyland.