Chapter Eighty-Three: Ten Billion Bets

"Huh? You're not sure? Wen Jue frowned.

"Lord doesn't know, Miao Sanli is a long-famous martial artist, and the power of the five masters with a four-phase array is definitely comparable to or even above the peak martial artist, but he was killed by someone with one move. This Qin Hou, I'm afraid that his strength has reached the Gang Refining Grandmaster. Tu Zhong sighed.

"So, we're going to lose? It's not good, I'm afraid that the Hong Gang will not be able to explain it. Wen Jue said worriedly.

"Don't panic, sir! Qin Hou and Boss Lei have a deep feud in the sea of blood, my idea is that when he and Boss Lei fight to lose both, I will fight again, maybe there is a chance. After all, my Ice Sword Qi is not a vegetarian! Wait for work at ease, and you will be able to defeat him. ”

"But before that, the lord had to calm down."

Although Tu Chong is a swordsman, he has always done things safely, otherwise he would not have been sent to Huaxia by the young master of Hongmen to assist Wen Jue.

"Okay, I have Brother Tu, I am the leader of the dragon, if I can succeed this time, I will definitely go to the young master and Elder Wen to ask you for credit." Wen Jue patted Tu Chong's shoulder, and his face regained his pride.

At ten o'clock at night, the samurai village is very lively.

The alliance of Wujiazhuang is not just a simple matter of fighting and killing to solve gang disputes.

It was a grand event that brought together bigwigs from all over the world and wealthy businessmen who came to watch the ceremony.

In the early years, when Wu Gongming was there, Wujiazhuang was a holy place for the martial arts world to resolve disputes, because his old man had always been fair and everyone worshipped him.

However, after Wu Gongming's death, his son Wu Tonghai had already forgotten all about the chivalrous family style, especially after marrying a woman from the Bai family, he completely became a mercenary businessman.

The alliance is no longer a simple battle in the martial arts world, but also a place for wealthy businessmen to spend money and silver.

Juxian Hall!

This antique and antique place, which used to be a place where heroes drank and talked about the righteousness of the past and the present, has now become a place of lottery gambling in the stock hall.

The bright red and green words on the electronic screen are beating crosswise, updating the latest betting trends and the odds changes of the big guys at any time.

The children of the martial arts family wearing Tang costumes and cheongsams were busy shuttling in the hall, and the betting window was crowded with rich businessmen lined up in long queues.

On the east side of the hall, there are electronic photos and odds of the leaders of the nine gangs and eighteen associations that participated in this competition.

Qin Yi, Chen Song, and Mingyue entered the hall, and it was already overcrowded, and the wealthy businessmen from all over the country were discussing bets with each other, and it was very noisy.

"I'll go, Lao Tzu's odds are one to one, ranking first. Bet your bankroll, zero! What the hell, this is too contemptuous of people! As soon as Chen Song entered the door, he saw his big fat face hanging at the top of the odds list, and his face suddenly turned green.

"Tang Tianci and Lei Zhentian are both 1.2 to one, and the bet is as high as more than 300 million. Hey, the most bets are on Lord Wen, with odds of 1 to 3. Mingyue was also quite surprised.

The wealthy businessmen who came here to bet were invited to Wujiazhuang, which was nothing more than the relationship between the Shijingyun family in the provincial city of Pan, or the face of the local bigwig.

Wu Tonghai and Bai Rong seized their psychology and took the opportunity to make a windfall, and the minimum investment in the gambling pool was not less than five million, which was purely a circle of money.

However, five million is a drizzle for wealthy businessmen with assets of at least one billion, and most of them invest tens of millions.

Beizhou's current status is hidden above Tang and Lei, and Beizhou is adjacent to Shijing, which is more developed, and there are more wealthy businessmen there.

In addition, the Tu Chongben under Wen Jue's hand is a popular master, so the number of people who bet on Wen Jue is the largest, with a total of more than 500 million funds.

Others, such as Wu Qi and others, are also not bad, they are all friendly bets of local wealthy businessmen.

Chen Song's Qin Gang is not famous, if it weren't for the rules of the competition, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to hang up, and it would be strange for someone to vote for him.

"Mingyue, go and ask, what is the maximum amount of betting?" Qin Yi sat down on the sofa in the hall, his eyes fell on the bright red words of one to one hundred, and a sly chill flashed at the corner of his mouth.

'Hmph, 1:100, see how I'm going to kill you guys this time. ’

He came under a pseudonym, that is, Wan Xiaoyun specially informed that there would be martial arts gambling earlier, and the odds of a hundred times were enough for Wujiazhuang to lose his fortune.

Mingyue pulled a waiter, asked a few words, ran back, and said with a smile: "Master Hou, fat master, inquire clearly, you can invest up to 100 million." ”

"100 million, if we win, it's 10 billion, well! That's pretty much the foundation of the samurai! Qin Yi sneered.

"Cangtian, you said that I have such a brain, why didn't you expect this, Brother Yi, we are going to make a fortune this time."

"That's right, my good one, ten billion! I'm afraid that the owner of Wuzhuang will sell his bottoms, and he won't be able to make up so much money, right? ”

Chen Song and Mingyue came to their senses, looked at each other and smiled, and they were all overjoyed.

Qin Yi walked to the betting window, took out the black card and said to the waiter: "I buy No. 13 Chen Song, 100 million!" ”

The smile on the face of the waiter, who was originally beaming, suddenly froze, he couldn't believe his ears, and asked in surprise, "Who did you say you bought?" ”

"No. 13 Qin Gang Chen Song!" Qin Yi said loudly.

"No. 13 Chen Song?" The waiter looked at the 100 times the odds, and her heart was half cold, this is going to be implemented, but it is a 10 billion livelihood, where does she dare to take orders.

immediately gave the martial arts security guard on the side a look, and the security guard walked away quickly.

Bai Rong was watching the data report in the hall, looking at the funds that kept pouring into the gambling pool, and there was finally a smile on her cold face.

In this competition, the leading position must be Tang Lei's two competitions.

The odds of these two are too low, and there is no pressure on Wujiazhuang. However, in order to curry favor with local bigwigs, wealthy businessmen from all over the country have invested nearly three billion yuan in the gambling pool in the form of titles.

There is no easier money in the world, and only she, Bai Rong, can think of such a clever trick!

'Huh, Jianghu? It's just a farce of a bunch of reckless men and idiots! Bai Rong looked at the fat-headed and big-eared guys in the hall, and sneered in her heart.

"Ma'am, something is wrong." Wu Jun leaned over and said anxiously.

"What's wrong?" Bai Rong's face sank and she said unhappily.

"Someone wants to buy No. 13 Qin Gang Chen Song, 100 million!" Wu Jun said.

"Thirteen?" Bai Rong frowned, looking at the one-to-one odds on the electronic screen, and the chill on her face became even greater.

"If you lose it, it's 10 billion. Xiao Min didn't dare to place an order. Now the hall is making a lot of noise, and the situation is not easy to control, or Madame, you can go and take a look. Wu Jun said.

With 10 billion, Wujiazhuang is smashing pots and selling iron, and he can't make up so much money.

At the beginning, when she set this odds, she also deliberately ridiculed these little people who were fishing in troubled waters, and casually set a odds of 100, but she didn't expect it to become a big trouble now.

"Don't panic, I want to see who dares to point at my martial arts village!" Bai Rong said.