Chapter 125: The Bet
When the light with the green shadow dimmed and the miserable green regained his rule over the dark world, Yan San broke free from the endless fighting of the soul beasts in the soul sea, came to the heart of the Lethe formation, and frowned and pondered.
This night, the Heavenly Capture King finally turned into a phantom under Yan San's training and dissipated. This also means that the first martial art of this Heavenly King Jue Bodhisattva's barbarian chapter, "Heavenly Grab", has finally been completely mastered by Yan San.
However, before the Heavenly King dissipated, he spat out a sentence: "Wrong...... You!'
This made Yan San puzzled for a long time.
The three days of Wang Xiang is Wuqing's soul division, when he helped Yan San build Lechuan to pass the first level of life and death soul cultivation, Wuqing's soul finally dissipated, but left these three heavenly kings, corresponding to the three martial arts of the Bodhisattva: the capture of the heavens, the great madness of heaven and earth and the slaughter of people. The three Heavenly Kings didn't have any more thinking than martial arts, and it was obviously very important to raise a point at this time, but Yan San couldn't understand it.
If you can't figure it out, let it go first, and if you are too competitive, you will drill the tip of the horns, Yan San's eyes flashed, and he took the soul mark in the hand of Wu Duotian, who was kneeling on the side, and asked, "Have you thought it through?"
There is no day and night in the sea of souls, only the sky is shining on the soul platform, Wu Duotian was beaten by Yan San all day long, the Heavenly King Xiang, Snow Jade Swallow, Ice Wind Cicada King and Luo Luo took turns to fight, the soul body had already been scattered countless times, the soul was torn off and reunited, gathered and scattered by the silk, this kind of soul punishment was the most painful, but even the iron man was beaten into water, not to mention that Wu Duotian thought that Yan San was a 10,000-year-old ghost and was reborn, and his heart was already willing to surrender.
"Think clearly! The old slave is willing to accept the soul seal for the young master to send, and from then on the fire comes and goes, and life and death are in the hands of the young master. 』
"Say this, as if I took you and sent you to death, I am such an inhuman person?
"Don't dare, it's me who voluntarily attaches to the young master, please see that the young master is old and helpless, and for the sake of a lonely soul, take pity on me, take me!" Wu Duotian's mouth was full of wails, and he almost didn't hug Yan's three legs, but he muttered to himself in his heart, he beat me day and night for so many days, you call me human? If you don't hand in the soul seal, you will draw me endlessly, I want to die and I can't die, I'm almost a thousand years old, and now I want to cry every day, okay?
"Didn't you save a lot of beatings by saying this earlier?, be a man, you must keep a low profile, bow your head when you should bow your head, and suffer a lot less losses!" Yan San was not ashamed to teach Wu Duotian, Wu Duotian nodded more than once, and was taught "humbly".
The word bow is to talk about others, as far as Yan San himself is concerned, if he knew how to bow his head, he might not have killed all the way out of Nanfeng Town, and finally fell into the crying abyss and saw the light of day. In terms of the thickness of his skin, Yan San is definitely worthy of the Great Grandmaster!
"That's it, the name Wu Duotian can't be used in the future, I'll give you a name, just call it Crow!" Yan San played with the soul seal of Wu Duotian, and he didn't incorporate it into the main soul for a long time, and said casually.
Wu Duotian's face is difficult, his real name is Wu Benzhi, after becoming famous, he thought that his name was not loud enough, so he changed it to Wu Duotian, how powerful and domineering! At this time, he wanted to be called a crow? So Ai Ai said to Yan San: "Young master, do you think you want to change one? This name is really ...... It's really ......'
Yan San threw the soul seal, like throwing a broken stone, let it float in the air, turned around and left, and said, "You really haven't thought it through yet, give me a ...... Hang it up and smoke it!'
Before he could plead, two thin ropes of soul sand were entwined up, Luo Luo stepped forward with a malicious and humanized smile on his face, and the Ice Wind Cicada King flew over quickly, a little above Wu Duotian's head, and froze the hard-recovered Wu Duotian into a lump of ice, and the inhumane beating kicked off......
Before rushing into the skylight, Yan San clearly heard the cry of the sky, whining and howling, miserable. This nearly 1,000-year-old ghost actually really cried!
O iniquity!
Yan San sneered, such an old thing, in the first half of his life, he killed people and took corpses, and regarded human life as a mustard, it is estimated that all the people in Wailing Yuan combined did not kill as much as he alone, and he would take a cigarette every day to act for the heavens, and he dared to ask for this and that...... For the pain of the crowning of the sky, Yan San generously sent a word from the bottom of his heart: "Yes!"
In reality, Yan San opened his eyes, a touch of brilliance lit up in his deep eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he said to himself in his heart: "Bodhisattva barbarism has become the first form, from today on, I, Yan San, will no longer shrink my eggs, so as not to fall into the reputation of the Heavenly King Jue and provoke my cheap master to dislike it." Crying Yuan, it's very good, and listen to my Yan San's fist to reason!"
"Lao Bai, take me to the arena to make a fight. Yan San said hello, Lao Bai waited next to him early in the morning, seeing that Yan San didn't dare to disturb, he sat on the side sleepy-eyed, drooling for a long time, and was awakened by Yan San's voice, and he was busy wiping his saliva and following behind Yan San.
"Brother, let me tell you, Scar has a special explanation today, he wants to serve you a big dish, and he also opened a lobby entrance, betting that you will fall at the fifth level, you must be careful. The arena is full of wicked people who kill people without blinking......
Yan Santou didn't reply: "How is Tangkou?"
"One to four levels pay one, the fifth level pays five, the sixth level pays ten, and the seventh level pays one hundred. And after opening a dead pass, it is estimated that he wants to make a profit...... I don't know if I should say something or not, fuck it...... Scar probably wants to shrink, not the leader of the Western District, and make a fortune before leaving...... In short, you are careful. 』
Death Guan Yan San knew that whether he lived or died, it was indeed a bit too much for a newcomer, but it happened that Yan San had succeeded in capturing the heavens, and the scar boasted of the highest strength, and it was only a third-order peak, as long as it was less than the fourth-order, Yan San could fight as much as he could.
After completely mastering the capture of the heavens, many third-order physical means come naturally, this piece of heaven and earth can be controlled, Yan Popi is full of fighting spirit, even the fourth-order head dares to step forward and take a hand, afraid of who will come.
Hearing about the handicap, Yan San remembered the scene of the Nanfeng black market and made a windfall, but that time it was called blood and fire to be captured, this time it was ......
"Can the people in the arena place bets?" Yan San asked.
"Of course you can, and you have to bet, at least 100 crystals, if you can't afford to play the first three levels, you can only be a small boss at most." Old White Road.
"With this crying abyss, not only look at the fist, but also look at the waist bag! One hundred crystals, I happen to have it, Mo Dao I didn't take care of you, buy me to win, there is a profit. Yan San turned his head to look at Lao Bai, his eyes flashing with playfulness.
Lao Bai was overjoyed when he heard this, and after a while, he was worried, and said, "Brother, you are careless, I know that you have a third-order cultivation, but the battle does not all depend on the cultivation, these wicked people have many vicious methods, and they cannot be prevented, it is better to be careful, the money can be earned later, and your own life matters." 』
Yan San sneered and said no more.
The arena is not far away, a large pit with a square of 50 meters, the pit is five meters deep, and the bottom of the pit is flat and hard. Scar has long spread the news, today's plate is unprecedentedly one-sided, and unprecedentedly large, surrounded by bustling crowds, all of them are strange, murderous ghosts, horse-faced bullheads, are all in the reckless burial of the continent is not allowed to be a big traitor, but all wicked people have seven points of true love for gambling, and today is the day of the big gamble.
Not only the wicked people in the West District, but also people from the other three districts rushed to this place in an endless stream, leaving the inside and outside of the arena impassable.
When Yan San arrived, the spars in everyone's hands were smashed down in piles, Yan San swept slightly, and after the third game, he pressed the piles that he couldn't pass, and surrounded several of Scar's subordinates who were responsible for recording the bets, and the noisy voices almost blew everyone away, especially in the seventh game, Yuan Jing was like a broken stone, full of pressure on a large table, and it couldn't be placed and piled on the ground, even if it was all level 1, I am afraid that there were hundreds of thousands.
Wailing Yuan said that it was not big, it was not small, but for the wicked people who have lived here for a long time, they all know the roots, especially the seven people who played on the field, they really studied it in great detail, at this time, when they saw Yan San, they looked stunned, their faces were immature, the corners of their mouths were hairless, and they probably spoke with a milky smell.
Scar has his own calculations in his heart, the first four games are all one to one, and the two sides of the bet are about the same, even if Yan San wins the commission, he has to make a lot of money, and the commission of the gambling game is one out of ten.
In the fifth game, the three wins of the Yan Yan were about four, and the defense was three, after all, the ratio of one to five was placed there, and the scar was going to eat this piece of fat. In the fifth level, he was sure of victory, and he kept this kid on the street. After the fifth game, no one bet on Yan San. Scar's handicap is clearly to make Yan San fall in the fifth level, and the guards in the sixth and seventh levels make people feel a stomachache, and the fool will fill it with money. It's all about buying and defending people to win and make money from the dealer.
However, if Yan San falls down in the fifth level, there is no need to fight in the back, the gambling game will naturally be invalid, and you can press as much as you want.
No, there is another person who bought Yan Sansheng and pressed ten Yuan Crystals, not only the sixth game, but also the seventh game, all of which were ten Yuan Crystals. Compared to the increasingly huge mountain of Yuan Crystals, these ten Yuan Crystals are simply negligible.
This person is Lao Bai. Lao Bai also let it go, the whole net worth was bought from the first game, and each game was pressed by fifty, and the sixth and seventh still didn't have the guts, only ten, and the authentic friendship was ten points.
It was noisy for half an hour, and a bell rang on the side of the arena, and the scene was quiet.
"The betting is over, hurry up early next time! In this fight, the three wins of the Yan Yan totaled 856,870 crystals, and the total number of wins of the defending side was 8.92 million crystals, and the handicap took one-tenth of the winner's commission. 』
"Next, please bet on the players, the minimum is 100 crystals, and there is no upper limit. The bet shall not be withdrawn halfway, and the winner will automatically accumulate all bets to bet on the next game, and the game will be settled uniformly after the end of the game. 』
Yan San was the first to step forward, put a small green cloth bag on the table, and said, "One hundred crystals."