The gray-bearded old man said: "Big Dream Dream wants to challenge the first strongest, Cannon, let's just watch the excitement." ”

"Oh, it's interesting and interesting! How can we just watch the excitement! We have never had so many people come to Ice Dragon Peak, so wouldn't it be a waste of fun not to bet on such a great opportunity! Come on, come on, I'll sit in the village, buy a big dream dream to win one and a half, buy the first strong one's one to lose two! Play big, the minimum bet is one hundred spars!"

The entire Ice Dragon Peak was quiet again in an instant......

It is estimated that if a person with a different identity wants to take advantage of the decisive battle between these two to set up a gamble, he will definitely be beaten into an idiot.

But the person who wants to set up a bet is the gatekeeper of Ice Dragon Peak, the supreme existence in the hearts of the demon beasts in the edge of the extreme northern ice edge, and a big man who has only heard of and never seen before.

But even if the person who wants to set up a bet is the gatekeeper of Ice Dragon Peak, there is really no one who goes up to bet......

On the one hand, most of the lively demon beasts came to Ice Dragon Peak for the first time, and this gap in identity and status also made people dare not approach.

Tianmeng and the God of the North Wind were also very speechless, this battle was very likely for the two of them to win or lose as well as life and death, and now the feelings of the two of them were very complicated.

But the gatekeepers of Ice Dragon Peak are not easy to mess with, even if Heavenly Dream and the God of the North Wind have defeated these two gatekeepers, but the Ice Dragon Peak has seven gatekeepers!

Seeing that no one was betting, Jin Dacang frowned and said to the gray-bearded old man: "Yunxi, you make a show first!

"Alas, you're just messing around......" Yunxi shook his head helplessly, but still took out the brocade bag from his bosom and took out five hundred spars and handed them to the golden cannon.

"Wow! Five hundred spars! You old immortal really have stock! Uh, who are you betting on?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm betting on Da Mengmeng! Tell you, one and a half losses, if Da Mengmeng wins, you will have to give me seven hundred and fifty spars!"

"Damn, as if you can take seven hundred and five from me! Although Da Mengmeng resists beating, he may not be able to kill the God of the North Wind. ”

With the first one, there will be a second one, and Jing Ruxue was already a little itchy when she heard Jin Cannon say that she was going to gamble......

Jing Ruxue is stationed in the Arctic Ice Sheet all year round, and when she is with those men, she usually gambles except for drinking, as long as she gambles, there is no Jing Ruxue who does not participate.

"Brother-in-law, I'll bet! Would you like to try your luck too?"

Wen Fan frowned and said, "What's there to bet on, it's boring, I don't bet...... It doesn't matter who wins or loses, it's a losing ...... for your bet."

Jing Ruxue didn't understand what Wen Fan was talking about, so she turned her head and shouted in the direction of the golden cannon: "Hey, senior! I'm going to bet on it! I'll buy Tianmeng to win!"

As soon as Jin Cannon heard that someone was going to bet, blue light was emitted in his eyes!

Swish!

Under everyone's noses, the figure of the golden cannon on the first step of the Ice Dragon Peak disappeared in an instant, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and when the wind stopped, the golden cannon was already standing on the icicle closest to the demon beasts of all races.

"Who was going to bet just now?"

"It's me! It's me! I'm betting to buy Heavenly Dream!

"One thousand!!" Jin Cannon's voice trembled a little, and he flew to Jing Ruxue, took the spar, and quickly put it into his bag.

Jing Ruxue said: "Senior, prepare 1,500 spars to pay me!

"Hehe, wait until they're done!"

Jin Dacang looked into the crowd, cleared his throat and said: "You people are really strange! Are you just here to see the fun? Don't you dare to bet because you don't believe in your boss? This makes most of your bosses sad! At least you have to support yourself mentally!"

Originally, no one was going to bet, but the golden cannon directly pushed everyone to the edge of the cliff of loyalty and disloyalty.

If you don't bet, it means that you don't trust your boss, and if you come to cheer for your boss, it's completely hypocritical, shameless and despicable.

The patriarch of the Ice Dog Clan was obviously stimulated, and roared: "What do you mean not to bet! I'm trying to buy as much as I want! Our Lord Huo Chong is sure to win a big victory, I'll buy two thousand spars! Plus a thousand bets that the Heavenly Dream Ice Bear will be stripped of its skin!"

Obviously, it was to show his face and pat his ass in front of the God of the North Wind, so the voice of the Ice Dog Patriarch was particularly loud, so big that hundreds of people in the Ice Dragon Peak Icicle Land could hear it clearly.

Sure enough, the god of the north wind on the icicle on the side of Ice Dragon Peak looked to this side, and showed a smile that seemed to be very satisfied.

"Little dog, you're too stingy!"

Another short-bearded man with a voice like a bell stepped in front of the golden cannon in a few steps.

"Senior, Niu Dazhuang, the patriarch of the one-horned cow, I also bet on the god of the north wind to win, four thousand spars!"

"Stinky cow, what kind of big garlic are you pretending! Supporting Lord Huo Chong is not indicated by how much hedron you bet, what matters is a heart! In my heart, Lord Huo Chong is our king! Brothers, right!"

"The patriarch is right!"

"The patriarch said beautifully!"

There are a lot of people in the Cold Crystal Dog Clan...... So the little dog lang responded very loudly.

Anyway, this is also one of the advantages of being the head of a clan, as long as you say a word, someone will definitely hold it, even if what you say is obviously wrong, it will be right.

To put it bluntly, even if the little dog lang of the Hanjing dog clan farts, some people will continue to say that it is a fragrant fart, and someone will praise him for pulling.

The patriarch of the Snow Owl Clan circled through the sky and fell.

"I bet on the god of the north wind to win, four thousand crystals!Lord Huo Chong will win!Lord Huo Chong is my god!Lord Huo Chong!I want to follow you!!"

Unlike the previous two, the patriarch of the Snow Owl Clan directly began to hug his thick legs, and he didn't care if he was embarrassed or not, if he could become the follower of the God of the North Wind, countless people would be blushing.

The little dog glared at the snow owl, and scolded softly: "Tong Juhua, the dog said, you are really a sycophant! You are smart, you are also betting four thousand on Niu Da Zhuang, you are really good at being a man, you are afraid of offending the cow, you are not afraid of offending me, are you? Hmph!

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" If you have the ability, you fly to the sky and bite me?"

"Hmph!" the little dog was stunned by a sentence and lost his temper.

The three patriarchs who supported the God of the North Wind all made bets, and the clansmen behind them also began to bet, and for a while, the bets of one hundred and two hundred and three hundred were higher and higher.

The golden cannon is really soft to collect money, and tens of thousands of spars have been collected in a small amount of effort.

How could the few clans that supported the Heavenly Dream Ice Bear be resigned, and then they also rushed to start betting.

Zuo Wu said: "The hero I have admired the most since I was a child is Lord Tianmeng, so I firmly believe that Lord Tianmeng will win!

When Jing Ruxue heard this, she immediately scolded: "Zuo Wu! Usually I borrowed a few hundred spars from you, but now you take out 5,000 at once! I understand! You are a typical person with no conscience! You have no righteousness! I will give you all the best wine!"

Zuo Wupi said with a smile: "Hehe...... Don't be angry, Commander Mirror! It's a big deal that I'll give you all the spars I won this time, okay?"

"That's pretty much it!"

Except for Zuo Wu, the patriarchs of several major clans all made heavy bets, and among all the people present, only Wen Fan did not bet.

It's not because Wen Fanjue doesn't care who wins or loses, it's really that Wen Fanjue's gamble is too small.

Wen Fan's bag took out a random treasure worth 1.8 million spars, and these tens of thousands of wins and losses were really boring for Wen Fan.

But it's not bad for Wen Fan, Jin Dacang is dancing happily and has been shouting to make a fortune......

There is another reason why Wen Fan does not bet.

"Ahem!" Wen Fan coughed dryly twice and leaned forward and said, "This senior of the Golden Cannon, why don't you even keep accounts when your old man sets up a gambling game...... There are hundreds of people here, can you remember how many hedrons everyone bet on, and how will you pay people then?"

It's okay if Wen Fan doesn't ask, but the people around him are a little nervous.

"Yes, senior, do you remember how many hedron I just bet?"

"That's right! so many people bet together so messily, seniors, you don't even look at it and put it in the bag, it's a bit wrong......"

“......”

“......”

There were more and more voices of doubt, and Jin Cannon's face became more and more ugly.

"Hey, what are you arguing about, what are you arguing about! My old man is just to liven up the atmosphere, what are you afraid of? I'm afraid I won't be able to afford you? My old man has a spar!"

"That's right, the predecessor is an adult of Ice Dragon Peak, but he is from the core area of the Arctic Ice Field, so he must not be bad for money, so we should be too careful. ”

"That's right, how could the dignified Ice Dragon Blade Guarding General care about such a little spar. ”

Wen Fan shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart, this golden cannon is actually not setting up any gambling game at all, in fact, it is a scam, after receiving the spade, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, there is no way to take the money from Lao Tzu!

Jin Dacang squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Fan, and there was a hint of incredulity in his eyes.

"Elves......? Where did you come from? Do you know that it is no good for you to offend my old man? If you don't bet, you can stay where you want! Don't fan the flames here!"

Wen Fan leaned forward again, and said in a voice that only the golden cannon could hear: "Senior, I didn't say that I don't bet, but I think the spar is too boring, I want to bet bigger!"

"What do you mean?"

Jin Dacang stared at Wen Fan very vigilantly.

Wen Fan smiled and pulled the golden cannon to the side, and said, "Senior, if I guess correctly, no matter who wins this battle, the result will be the same, so I want to bet on something else!"

"How are you going?" Jin Dacang glared at Wen Fan with some suspicion.

To be continued