In this world, the ratio of gold to silver is one to one.

A tael of gold was exchanged for a thousand taels of silver.

Liu Zhenglong was convinced that Yan Fei would die, and opened his mouth directly for one thousand taels of gold, that is, one million taels of silver.

This amount is more than three times higher than the original silver bounty.

Yan Fei glanced at Liu Zhenglong, and said secretly in his heart: "The surname Liu, today I will let you lose the money and break the army, I am looking forward to seeing your expression at that time, and whether it is so rampant." ”

"Good. ”

He really didn't want to talk nonsense to Liu Zhenglong.

One word, that's enough.

After that, Yan Fei turned around and left, and when he left, he glanced at Guo Lao and Nangong Yudie, with a little gratitude in his eyes.

Leaving the manager's room, Yan Fei took Nanli to the gambling table in the corner.

The martial arts arena, which can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators, is basically full at the moment, and the gambling table in the corner is even more crowded, more than ten times more than the previous time.

Standing at the end of the crowd, Yan Fei asked Nan Li, "Brother Nan, do you have any extra silver in your hand?"

"Brother Yan, what do you want?"

"Borrow it and try your luck. "Yan Fei has been rich, but unfortunately his expenses are too great, and now he is full of hundreds of taels of silver.

Nanli sighed helplessly: "Hey, at this time, you still have this kind of mood." That's all, three thousand taels. Brother Yan, just rush this silver, you have to live, understand? Otherwise, who will I go to with this money?"

Yan Fei took the silver ticket and said with a hearty smile: "Giggles, don't worry, I'm not willing to die." ”

With that, Yan Fei began to squeeze into the crowd.

Because there were so many people, there were even a lot of people in front of the gambling table where he won.

Squeezing closer, Yan Fei asked curiously.

Before the bet was completed, the odds had already reached 1 to 2,005.

Yan Fei expected this to be the result, but he didn't expect that it would be exaggerated to such an extent.

Syllable!

Three thousand seven hundred and twenty-six taels of silver, all pressed, no name!

A bunch of silver tickets, with bits and pieces, the beauty in front of them was slightly stunned.

"It's all pressed?

"That's right. ”

The beauty accepted the money and quickly helped Yan Fei complete the formalities.

The contract, in duplicate, Yan Fei collected one before returning to Nanli.

"Brother Nan, three thousand seven hundred and twenty-six taels, according to the current odds of one to two thousand five, you calculate, what will it be if you win?"

Nanli had a bitter face.

"Brother Yan, are you really not afraid at all?"

"Afraid, can you help me win?"

"It's ....... Hey, don't talk about the Demon Arhat and Xuanyangzi, it's the tyrant Liu Zhengxiong, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to win, that's the master of the Liu family. ”

"Three thousand seven hundred and twenty-six taels, an increase of two thousand five hundred times, deducting ....... Nanli found that Yan Fei didn't listen to him at all, and actually counted with his fingers there, and Nanli was speechless for a while.

"I really don't know if you're big-hearted, innocent, or confident. Nanli lamented, and at this moment, Yan Fei put away his lazy expression.

In an instant, his eyes were full of determination.

"Life, I'm reluctant, how can I allow others to take it if they want?" Dropping a sentence, Yan Fei turned around and walked to the stone room waiting to appear, leaving Nan Li looking at his back in a quiet daze.

......。

The huge martial arts arena was overcrowded, and there were many people standing in the aisles.

Men and women, young and old, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the largest martial arts arena in the center.

The sky was still vast, the swaying snowflakes were fluttering, and the martial arts arena seemed to be covered with a layer of silver sand.

The endless enthusiasm makes people forget about the cold weather completely.

The old man who presided over the meeting, and made an impassioned speech, which ignited the entire martial arts arena.

"Demon Arhat...... ”

"Xuanyangzi ....... ”

"Sword, sword, sword....... ”

"Nameless....... ”

The shouts were chaotic, and the entire martial arts arena was boiling and noisy.

Yan Fei was not in a hurry, he slowly walked to the fighting platform.

On the opposite side, a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest was the first to rush out.

The Taoist priest has his head tied in a bun, the hosta is pinned, his face is serious, he is wearing a Tai Chi gossip robe, and he is holding a thousand silk whisks.

I didn't see him walking on his feet, and the whole person brushed over the ground.

When he came to the front of the fighting platform, the whole person jumped up and landed on the stage steadily, causing a round of applause.

Then, a big monk holding a nine-eared Zen staff appeared in Yan Fei's sight.

The great monk is wearing a yellow monk's robe, his right shoulder is bare, showing strong muscles, he is holding a nine-eared Zen staff in his right hand, and his left hand is erected on his chest.

The last one, carrying a cold knife, walked on the ground with both feet, but there were no footprints on the snow.

There is no trace of stepping on the snow, and the skills of the whole body are undoubtedly displayed.

The three of them took the stage one after another, each showing their magical powers, and when they came to the stage, the three of them greeted each other, looking very friendly, and then looked at Yan Fei who was walking slowly in the other direction, and in an instant, the eyes of the three of them instantly became full of murderous intent.

Yan Fei walked very slowly, but steadily.

Every step leaves a footprint on the ground, no different from a mortal.

A row of footprints extended to the bottom of the stage, Yan Fei shook his body slightly, and got on the three-zhang high platform, compared with the three of them, Yan Fei's appearance was much inferior.

The four of them arrived, and the noisy martial arts arena fell silent.

Liu Zhenglong, Nangong Hongwu and others have also gone to the exclusive location to watch.

Stage!

Yan Fei's gaze swept, and directly opposite him was a man with a knife.

It must be the father master of the Liu family, the tyrant Liu Zhengxiong.

This knife is indeed a good knife, the cold light shines, and the murderous aura is .......

In front of the left is the great monk Fu Mo Arhat, Fu Demon Arhat's eyes are slightly closed, and he doesn't know what to mutter.

The breeze blew, and the nine-eared Zen staff made a soft sound.

Jingle bells!

Xuanyangzi in front of the right, with a thousand dusts on his arm, his expression was blank, and he occasionally glanced at Yan Fei, his eyes were full of disdain.

The three of them are from the three realms of the Immortal Martial Buddha, but all of them have the brand of a high-level silver medalist hanging on their waists.

When the martial arts arena quieted down, Xuanyangzi took the lead in opening his mouth.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, little friend, do you have a trace of remorse?"

Immediately afterwards, the Buddha recited the Buddha's horn and said, "Amitabha, donor, you must know that the sea of suffering is boundless and you are on the shore, but it is too late for you to turn back, and the poor monk advises you to put down the butcher's knife so as not to suffer all the pain." ”

Yan Fei glanced at Xuanyangzi first, then at the Demon Arhat, and finally at Liu Zhengxiong.

After a few breaths, seeing that Liu Zhengxiong didn't speak, Yan Fei asked, "I sent you, I don't want to say anything?" I'm afraid I won't have a chance for a while." ”

Airplanes!

Liu Zhengxiong's wrist shook slightly, and the Void Breaking Knife let out a mournful sound, and the knife light flickered.

"Yan Fei, although you are crazy, if we besiege you, it will be a loss of identity, and we will inevitably be laughed at, killing you, I am enough. After that, Liu Zhengxiong glanced at the other two and said, "Two, leave it to me." ”