Seeing Wu Yu's movements, Yang Yidao was shocked, and suddenly put the big knife across his chest and made a defensive move.

Even Han Tianyun thought that Wu Yu was going to take out some spiritual treasure again.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yu laughed and took out a pile of ...... from his arms Silver Ticket!

"This ......" Yang Yidao was directly stunned.

"What do you mean?" The crowd in the audience was also talking, looking at the silver ticket in Wu Yu's hand inexplicably.

"Five thousand taels, let me win, how?" Wu Yu grinned, and asked Yang Yidao with a smile in a voice full of temptation.

"You ......" Yang Yidao's face was black, and the green tendons on his arms burst out, as if he was about to go berserk.

"What do you mean?

"Damn, do you want a face?"

"Teacher, I'm reporting this rule-breaking dog thing. ”

When the crowd heard Wu Yu's words, they immediately made a noise.

The teacher who protected the ring was also speechless, scratching his ears and cheeks and thinking for a long time, but he couldn't find the rule that money is not allowed to buy victory in the ring.

Even very unfortunately, he still remembers several vivid cases of such acquaintances, one party took the initiative to admit defeat.

In the end, he could only roll his eyes and ignore the clamor from the audience.

Han Tianyun, who was sitting on the stage, glanced at Lao Zhuang and was completely speechless.

This method can be imagined, and it is really a talent!

If you have money, you can really do whatever you want?

"Ten thousand taels!"

At the moment when the crowd was angry, Wu Yu's piercing voice resounded throughout the audience again, and even made several people under the ring in the distance look sideways and set their eyes on ...... The silver ticket in his hand.

"Ah...... Don't deceive people too much!" Yang raised his big knife and was about to slash.

"Ahem! yes! Fuck that stinking shameless thing. ”

"Yang Yidao, good job, Hugh is going to be deceived by his Xu Tong smell, kan him. ”

When everyone in the audience saw Yang Yidao raise the knife, they unexpectedly unanimous their opinions rarely, as if at this moment, this is a silver ticket to blind everyone...... No, Wu Yu, who insulted people with a silver ticket, was their enemy who hated the same enemy.

"Twenty thousand taels, all for you. “

Wu Yu ignored the clamor in the audience at all, and directly threw all the silver tickets at Yang Yidao.

"Ah...... Oh my God, don't push me. Yang Yidao howled miserably, but the long knife in his hand finally fell to the ground with a clatter.

Then he sat down trembling and fell to the ground, looking at the silver tickets scattered in the ring, and cried......

"Wow! That's a lot...... No, Yang Yidao stood up, what are you doing?"

"Yang Yidao, where is your integrity! Stand up and kill this bastard. ”

"Alas, people's hearts are not ancient, what a good boy, why did he sell his soul for a few small dollars?"

"Alas, it's also a bad seed, if it were me, I would never ...... Will accept this insult. ”

"Hmph! From now on, I am ashamed to be in the company of this person. ”

Everyone in the audience shook their heads, and some even stomped their feet, looking at Yang Yidao as if he hated iron but not steel, and scolded there, but the target instantly turned to Yang Yidao.

"Pick up the silver ticket and take the initiative to admit defeat, you have a chance. Wu Yu persuaded him with a warm face, like a kind elder.

It's a little funny to say, Na Yang Yidao listened to his words, wiped the pitiful tears on his face with his sleeve, quickly picked up the silver ticket in the ring, sniffed and slowly stood up.

"I'm losing!" he clenched his fist at the ugly and melancholy-looking escort teacher on the edge of the ring, dragged the broadsword and walked back towards the passage.

"Oh......"

"Bah, Bah, Bah......"

The crowd erupted in earth-shattering boos and countless splashes of spittle, eager to drown both Yang Yidao and Wu Yu with spittle.

However, no one can stop the fact that Wu Yu has won three games in a row and qualified for the knockout rounds.

And this god man also accepted it when he saw it, decisively withdrew from the ring, and flashed directly.

Only to leave the audience to break out again into a burst of unwilling and angry abuse.

When Wu Yu returned to the high platform, before he sat down beside Han Tianyun, the eyes around him had already looked towards this side.

"Admire!" Han Tianyun didn't know what to say, so he could only hold back such a word in the end.

"Ahem, that's right, what can be solved with money in this world is definitely not a real problem. Wu Yu didn't care about the strange eyes around him at all, but spoke loudly.

For fear that others would not know that he was rich.

"Haha, this move of the young master is indeed wonderful!" Lao Zhuang also looked relaxed, and seemed to be extremely satisfied with Wu Yu's way of solving the problem.

“......”

Han Tianyun found that he was a complete dick, and in terms of money, it was really difficult to keep up with the thinking of these outbursts.

No wonder they proposed to buy 100,000 taels of bets on Dunshan to lose, they looked very calm, and said that it was just a small amount of money, and they could play this kind of very high B level.

Knowing this, it's actually acceptable to buy a million taels directly, right?

The following games were lackluster, but Han Tianyun still watched it carefully.

Now Wu Yu has almost obtained the qualification for the knockout round while hiding his peak strength of ancient martial arts.

But what should you rely on to defeat your opponent?

Psychics, skins, knowledge, bloodlines, or requiems?

What else can I take advantage of?

Thinking about it carefully, Han Tianyun found that although he had many adventures and had many golden fingers after coming to this world, there were very few things that he could actually use.

The most important thing is that his cultivation has been stagnant.

That damn generator quenched the body, first helped Xiaohua break through to become a spiritual monk, and later let the golden snake also achieve a breakthrough, and even Hercules ants got a lot of benefits in the quenching body.

And by the big river, Wu Yu had already risen from the beginning of the ancient martial arts to the peak of the ancient martial arts.

But he has changed from a novice who only remembers the principle of electromagnetic induction to a connoisseur in making generators.

It should be said that he has more time to quench his body than anyone else, but he just can't break through.

Even the mutation that appeared in the body was still after the thunderstorm tempering.

It's the spiritual sense, but it breaks through one after another.

Did he aim at it wrong?

You can't completely expose your spiritual sense in the Lingxi Realm in this level of competition.

What's more, his target is Dunshan.

That guy doesn't know what special martial arts he has, but he can bounce off spiritual attacks, so why do you want to be bored?

But in addition, what hole cards do you have?

Han Tianyun couldn't think of it.

So when he returned to the underground cave under the demon tree through the crescent moon at night, he was not in a good mood.

Although this time, he brought back a large amount of materials prepared by Lao Zhuang, and he could start to transform this primitive generator after this big competition.

But the most important problem he is facing at the moment is obviously to find a way to defeat his opponent in the Guwu Competition, and even defeat Dunshan.

However, a change in the cave made a bold idea pop up in Han Tianyun's mind again......