His eyes swept towards Mo Yan coldly, and his voice was full of hostility, "The Treasure Pavilion must be the first!" ”

Mo Yan's face did not change color, and he was indifferent: "Since the Yan Pavilion Lord is so sure, we might as well increase the blockage a little more, in addition to the personal weapon, plus a million silver beads, how about it?" ”

The smoke pavilion master's heart tugged.

A million silver beads!

Before, he had just lost half a million.

Take out another million, it's really going bankrupt!

However, he can't take out this million, so it's still okay to scrape together and borrow a little more.

"Of course, the bet of one million silver beads is the two of us alone. The other pavilion masters only need to bet on their weapons. Mo Yan said.

He didn't go overboard.

Because like the White Pavilion Master of Xingchen Pavilion, he has always been relatively incorruptible, and it is basically impossible to ask him to take out a million silver beads.

Besides, the White Pavilion Lord is such a good person, he really can't bear to pull people into the water.

"Haha, that's a great idea!" Zi Mucheng was the first to laugh loudly and responded.

Without saying a word, he untied the sword he was carrying, the Muhuo Sword, and put the first one on the table.

The conference table became a gambling table.

This sword belongs to Taihong, not Zi Mucheng himself, so he is not distressed at all.

Besides, this Mu Huo Sword of Taihong is not easy for him to use, and it is not suitable for his own practice path.

"Then I'll bet—"

The Mu Huo Sword in Zi Mucheng's hand paused, the hilt of the sword was originally facing the direction of the Yan Pavilion Lord, but suddenly it turned to the direction of Mo Yan one hundred and eighty degrees, "Bet on the Sun Wheel Pavilion to win!" ”

The Smoke Pavilion Lord rolled his eyes and snorted.

Obviously, there is great dissatisfaction with this.

The Pavilion Master of the Hongyan Pavilion, Jun Yanxin, had a grudge against Mo Yan, and immediately took out his personal weapon and put it on the side of the Smoke Pavilion Lord, "Then it must be the Treasure Pavilion that won!" ”

The face of the master of the Smoke Pavilion is much better.

"Bet on the Rilunge Pavilion to win." Yu Wuji put a jade sword that had been broken and shattered and only the hilt remained, and rested it on Mo Yan's side.

This sword was still destroyed by Ziqian Mo.

Now, it's already a waste sword, and it's not worth much.

The White Pavilion Master of Xingchen Pavilion smiled, took out a tattered whisk of dust with a yellowish white color, and put it on Mo Yan's side: "I believe that Qianmo Xiaoyou and Jun Li will definitely be able to create another miracle." ”

The master of the Smoke Pavilion must have taken down a heavy knife by betting on himself.

Mo Yan did the same, took out the Burning Xi Blue Sword and put it on his side.

The final choice of the Six Pavilion Pavilion Masters made the Yan Pavilion Lord's face extremely ugly.

Four to two.

There are four who support the victory of the Rilun Pavilion!

The winner who supports his Treasure Pavilion is very stumbling, only two!

This can be said to be very bleak.

"Lord Dean—" The Smoke Pavilion Lord took a deep breath and looked at Yu Yingfeng, pinning his last hope on him.

Yu Yingfeng snorted and said, "This kind of gambling game, just a few of you can have fun, and the dean will not participate." ”

It's ugly!

It's so ugly!

Yu Yingfeng actually wanted to gamble and bet on Mo Yan's Rilun Pavilion.

But if he did that, the score would be five to two.

On the side of the master of the Smoke Pavilion, it's a little too ugly!

Yu Yingfeng is a person who takes the overall situation into account.

The management of the six pavilions pays great attention to leaving a little bit of thin noodles for everyone. So simply don't get involved.

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