Tang Lei raised his hand, then pointed to the sky and shouted: "Doomsday Meteor!"

At this point, the onlookers understood why Tang Lei had been backing down before, it turned out that he was really backing down to prepare for the killing move of the Doomsday Meteor. With the opening of the formation, countless meteors fell in the sky, these meteors were naturally composed of formations, and their power was very powerful, which showed that Tang Lei was much stronger than Li Tianba, who had failed miserably before.

At this point, the people who bet on Fat Dun have a faint feeling in their hearts, after all, in the face of such a powerful master, it is unknown whether Fat Dun still has a backhand.

You must know that the cultivators who come to the black market to fight in the ring are all random, and some of them have been in the black market for a long time, and everyone knows these contestants.

If you meet a master like Fat Dun and Tang Lei from outside Dancheng, the person who bets on them knows very little, so the risk of betting becomes very large, if you win, you may be able to squander it for a long time, if you lose, you will naturally become a beggar overnight.

Woohoo!

I saw countless meteors smashing towards the fat dun with flames, and then a series of explosions were heard.

Boom Boom!

At first, Fat Dun could still resist one or two, but as more and more meteor flames fell from the sky, Fat Dun began to be overwhelmed, and after he endured thousands of attacks, his body suddenly became uncontrollable, and then he was knocked away by meteors.

With a loud bang, after the fat dun was impacted, a huge depression was smashed out of his chest, and then he crashed into the ring blocking formation on one side.

After Fat Dun was bounced back by the formation, the meteor flames smashed into him again, which caused him to be seriously injured again.

Poof!

Finally, he couldn't help it, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then lay weakly in the ring and couldn't get up.

"Oops!

"Damn! This fat man was so powerful before, how can he be smashed so badly injured now?"

"Hey, don't make any noise, how many people can resist Tang Lei's meteor attack?

"Try it, I don't believe it yet!"

......

Tang Lei withdrew the formation, and the host of the ring came to the ring, and then announced loudly: "Tang Lei wins this game!

Thirty seconds passed, and there were still people clamoring to challenge Tang Lei just now, but now no one dared to stand up.

Seeing this, the host asked again: "Will anyone challenge in the next round?"

Twenty seconds passed again, and there was still no one to fight. Seeing this, the host had no choice but to announce: "Okay, since no one challenges Tang Lei, the challenge will be canceled and will continue tomorrow, and all friends are welcome to come back tomorrow." ”

It is the rule that no one will challenge the competition of the day in the ring match, so the onlookers left one after another, and those who failed to bet on it were dejected one by one at this time, as if they had died of their own father.

As for the bettors who won, they left laughing happily at this time.

Zhuo Ren did not leave with the flow of people, he came to the backstage, and saw that Fat Dun was carried out of the ring by two big men, so he walked forward and asked, "Brother Li, are you okay?"

There was still blood on the corner of the fat dun's mouth, but there was a smile on his face.

"Hehe, let the second brother worry, I'm fine, I was injured just now, I just don't know how much money my brother lost?"

Zhuo Ren saw that the other party was still in the mood to care about his win or loss, and he was sure that the other party was fine. However, as soon as he thought that the other party was making trouble in the Immortal Valley with Xi Duoduo that day, even under the attack of the doppelganger of the human immortal ancestor Zhuo Yihang, it would be unhindered, and Tang Lei naturally couldn't hurt him.

"I didn't bet on this one, so there was no loss, but brother, are you really not injured?" asked Zhuo Ren again.

Fat Dun got up, then wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and then moved his hands and feet again, showing a very relaxed appearance, "Do I look like I am injured like this? Brother rest assured, I'm really fine." Since the second brother has no loss, then we will ask the ring boss for benefits, and we have a verbal agreement before. ”

Zhuo Ren nodded, and then the two of them went to the reception hall of the ring organizer.

At this time, there were only a few people in the hall, and these people were sorting out today's income, and there were spirit stones all over the ground, all of which were of all grades, so the hall exuded a strong spiritual power.

The two of them crossed the spirit stone stacking area to the principal's office, and found two robbery guards standing at the entrance of the gate.

"Who's coming, do you have an appointment?" asked one of the guards.

"We didn't have an appointment, but I had a verbal agreement with your principal before, and he asked me to play a match-fixing match, and now I'm here to get my share back. Fat Dun said truthfully.

"Wait, you two, I'll go in and ask before I'm sure what you're saying is true. With that, the guard turned and left.

Soon the guard returned to his place, "Come in, two of you!"

Then the two of them crossed over the two guards and stepped into the office room.

The principal's room was very large, thousands of square meters, and there was a large table and chair in the room, and on the chair sat a middle-aged fat man, who was the chief or boss of the ring.

"Hello, I'm here to get my share back!" Fat Dun said again.

The middle-aged fat man smiled and motioned for the two to sit down first.

"Please allow me to introduce myself, my name is Kong Jie, and everyone calls me Kong Fatzi, but I like other families to call me Kong Master. ”

"Li Daoyou, right, this is the income I promised you before, you can take a look. ”

Saying that, Kong Jie handed a document to Fat Dun, and Fat Dun took the document, which contained the total income from his match-fixing competition, a total of 78 million top-grade spirit stones.

After reading it, Fat Dun asked: "Master Kong, is there only such a little spirit stone?" As far as I know, there are no less than 1,000 people who bet on my victory, and according to the average of 5 million top-grade spirit stones per person, the total amount of bets on me reaches 5 billion top-grade spirit stones, and it stands to reason that you should give me 2.5 billion top-grade spirit stones. ”

Kong Jie smiled slightly, "Li Daoyou, this is just your guess, our total income is not so much, after all, our income includes personnel expenses and odds, after deducting these, it is enough to give Daoyou seventy-eight million top-grade spirit stones." ”

Fat Dun still wanted to argue, but was stopped by Zhuo Ren on the side.

Seeing this, Fat Dun had no choice but to give up, took away the storage bag on the table, and said, "Host Kong, farewell!"

Then the two of them went out of the black market and came to the surface, Fat Dun couldn't help it, and asked, "Brother Zhuo, why did you stop me just now?" ”

"Brother Li, since you know that people are hacking you, what's the point of arguing with him? The black market ring is not going to see the light in the first place, and the old brother should learn a lesson if he suffers a loss. Zhuo Ren comforted.

"But I can't swallow this!" said Fat Dun, a little annoyed.

Zhuo Ren smiled, "Brother don't be angry, it's not too late for the so-called gentleman to take revenge for ten years, let's come back tomorrow, when the time comes, even if the brother wins, I will help you bet, so that the boss of this black market ring will lose all his money, so I'm afraid that I won't be able to repay today's hatred?"

Fat Dun heard what the other party said, and immediately understood.

Next, the two of them casually found a hotel to have a drink, and before they knew it, it was the second day.

The two came to the black market ring again, the rules of the ring competition are still the same as before, Fat Dun reported his name, and then Zhuo Ren bet on 10 million top-grade spirit stones for him, with a odds of one hundred, and the principal of the black market ring did not think so much, thinking that Fat Dun is a mallet, although the odds of one hundred are many, but there are not many people who bet on him, because as soon as the odds come out, the bettor will feel that the organizer of the ring will find someone to abuse the contestants, and the final outcome can be imagined.

However, in addition to Zhuo Ren, there are still people who boldly bet on Fat Dun, so that the total number of bets on Fat Dun reaches 20 million top-grade spirit stones.

On the ring, Fat Dun stepped into it, and his opponent was a thin man, who seemed to be a little old, but cultivators could not look at their age by their faces.

"Leizhou City, Li Hammer!" Fat Dun reported to his home.

"Dancheng Gong Liangyi!" replied the opponent.

"Will you please first or shall I please first?" asked Fat Dun.

"Li Daoyou, please first!" responded to Gongliang and righteousness.

Fat Dun grinned, what he liked most was that people asked him to invite first. As soon as the other party's voice fell, Fat Dun immediately made a move.

I saw him collapse with a backer, and then hit justice and righteousness.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Gongliangyi was directly knocked unconscious, and then fell to the ground!

At this time, the bettors regretted that they did not bet on the fat dun, and they regretted it one by one.

With a hundred times the odds, the exchange card in Zhuo Ren's hand immediately gained more than one billion.

Only then did the person in charge of the ring understand that Fat Dun was here to find fault, so he immediately arranged for someone to challenge him.

The host of the ring announced loudly: "Li Hammer wins this game, and the challenger Menghu enters!"

"It's a tiger, damn, what do the organizers want to do?"

"What else can I do, Li Hammer made the organizers suffer a lot of losses just now, and now they naturally have to find the field. ”

"There is a play in this game, who to bet on?"

"I bet on Li Hammer, yesterday I bet on him to lose, today if he makes me lose again, I burn incense and curse him!"

......

There was a lot of discussion among the onlookers, Menghu was a famous master in the black market, and his cultivation was in the early stage of the catastrophe, and he was known as the tiger. This leaves the bettors undecided, but there is little time for them to think.

Next, the bet began, and many people still believed in Menghu, after all, the organizer of the ring was not stupid and would not do loss-making business.

Fat Dun's odds are still a hundred times, Zhuo Ren directly bet on Fat Dun's billion best spirit stones, and then wait for the game to start.

Jingling!

As the bell rings, the big battle is imminent.

Menghu was not polite to Fat Dun at all, and as the opening bell rang, he immediately made a move, and then hit Fat Dun with lightning speed.

In Menghu's view, only by hitting hard can he find out the details of his opponent, and as a partner in the black ring, he naturally thinks about everything for the interests of the black market ring.

It's just that Fat Dun didn't fight him hard at all, one sideways dodged the opponent's attack, and then pushed with both hands, pushing Menghu into the isolation formation of the ring.

The isolation formation of the ring is like the guardrail of the mortal ring, with a strong rebound and protection effect, but the fat dun is not to protect the opponent, but to disrupt the opponent's offensive pace.

At the moment when Menghu was rebounded, Fat Dun suddenly made a move, he clenched his fists, then retreated and exerted force, and then turned into a streamer and bombarded Menghu.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Menghu was directly stunned, and then was shocked to the ground.

Spike!

Fat Dun once again killed his opponent with absolute strength, which made onlookers see his toughness for the first time.

"Was this fat man playing a match-fixing match yesterday?"

"Possibly!"

"Damn, next time I'll bet on this fat man!"

......

Suddenly, the onlookers saw the situation clearly, and more than half of the people bet on Fat Dun.