Chapter 178 I want to start a gambling game
Because he ...... yesterday
Missed!
The last evil spirit master to be killed on the west bank was not in the room, and Feng Ling was completely empty!
However, when the dead were counted early this morning, the number was the same as the list I had made. This means www.biquge.info that the one among the dead who was not an evil spirit master was killed by a real evil spirit master!
This made Feng Ling very remorseful, if he could have killed that evil spirit master earlier, maybe this kind of tragedy would not have happened.
"Boom ββ!" A loud bang came from the suspended triangular stone platform, and then, a figure vomiting blood smashed down from above.
"Huh~......!"
With a dazzling flash, the legendary elder who had drawn lots earlier quickly arrived at the scene and narrowly caught the disciple who was seriously injured and vomiting blood.
"In the first game, Blood Five wins!" Seeing that the other party's face was painfully distorted, and the mouthful of blood was flowing heavily, he was already powerless to fight again.
After Elder Chen frowned and announced the result of the game, he immediately raised his hand and pressed it against the opponent's sunken heart, and the powerful power of the ghosts and gods continued to flow into his body, finally stopping the tumbling blood in his body.
"Hissββ!"
Everyone in the audience gasped. The first was amazed, not long after the game began, it was over, and the second was shocked, the sunken sternum of the seriously injured disciple slowly swelled.
"Deacon Sun, I'm sorry for you to run and take this disciple down to recuperate first!"
The old man withdrew his hand and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then wiped the layer of cold sweat on his forehead that was unconsciously dense.
"Old Chen, you're polite!" Hearing this, the green-clothed deacon, who had been looking at the old man and secretly waiting for an order, immediately flashed forward and helped the disciple with one hand.
Then, he nodded very respectfully to the gentle old man who didn't fiddle with a little bit of scaffolding and responded: "This is our deacon disciple, what we should do!" β
"Thank you, Elder Chen, for saving your life!"
Before leaving, the seriously injured disciple bent down in pain and bowed, and most of his physical injuries were miraculously recovered under the old man's full treatment!
"Well, go down and recuperate from your injuries, and fight again next year!" Nodding, the old man looked indifferently at the figure of the two of them leaving quickly, and he didn't know what kind of mood he was in at this time.
"Blood Five! You got away with it this time, but tonight ......, you're not so lucky! β
The man in Tsing Yi's eyes were like lightning, looking at the indifferent knife-wielding man who jumped down from a triangular suspended stone platform, and the corners of his mouth slightly twitched forty-five degrees.
The last evil spirit master among the inner disciples was this blood five with a strange aura, who had cultivated to the peak of the late stage of the seventh turn, and was the highest on the list of evil spirit masters to be eliminated this time. Otherwise, Feng Ling would not have deliberately saved it to the end.
"The killing aura on this Blood Five body seems to be too strong!" The managing elder of the Inner Gate Disciple Academy on the west bank frowned, and a pair of dim old eyes suddenly flickered, as if he thought of something: "Could it be ......!?" β
"Old friend, you have to pay attention to evidence in everything! This son is the youngest and youngest disciple under the seat of the Great Elder, so he will not avoid some unnecessary troubles, and he must no longer be suspicious! β
The black-robed old man beside him knew that the other party was miserable on the West Bank, and immediately sent a message to remind him.
The person who said that this person was the managing elder of the Inner Disciple Academy on the east bank, originally, both of them belonged to the same Fengtian peerless line, but due to need, they were divided into two sides of the strait.
"You two pay more attention to Blood Five, no matter where he lives in the Inner Sect Disciple's Academy, you will keep a close eye on his movements!" The man with the purple and gold crown suddenly raised his eyebrows and secretly transmitted a message to the two.
"Yes~......!" The two old men were shocked, obviously they didn't expect the Yuqing Sect Master to hear the conversation between the two of them, but the two of them responded immediately.
Actually, this is a misunderstanding. Just now, Ling Weiyun's clone had secretly talked to the Yuqing Sect Master, hoping that he could find someone to keep an eye on Blood Five, and the Yuqing Sect Master had this to say.
"Boom ββ!"
The three suspended stone platforms roared violently, two Ling Yan sword qi splashed up, and several figures that flew upside down and vomited blood fell from the stone platform at the same time.
"Ke Wei, win ......!
Xu Peng, win ......!
Brute force, win ......! β
After stepping forward to quickly check the situation of the loser, Elder Chen immediately announced the results one by one, fortunately, this time the few people did not take a heavy shot, and his face looked a little better.
"Humph!" The winning few people put away their swords, glanced at each other with disdain, and the brute force was even more arrogant, and directly used the iron rod in their hands to make a "snap" action on Xu Peng's head.
"Hey, guess what! In the next second draw match, which eleven people will win in the end? β
Looking at the unreasonable provocation between several people, most of the people outside the audience realized something and were excited one by one. And those inner disciples who were eliminated turned on the gambling mode even more exaggeratedly.
"It's not good to say this, but normally, I think Ke Wei, Xu Peng, Blood Five and Brute Force, there is a great possibility that these four people have passed.
But there has to be a big premise for this, that is, the four of them will not face each other! Otherwise, the blood five may be brushed down! β
A fat man with squinting eyes, frowning and analyzing carefully, heard the words of the disciples beside him with admiration, and nodded frequently yes.
"So, to be on the safe side, I bet on Ke Wei, fifty taels...... Coins! β
"Cut~......! That's too little, isn't it? β
The last sentence that the fat man spit out made everyone roll their eyes, and the good image that he had just created in everyone's minds suddenly plummeted.
"I bet on blood five and silver......
Fifty taels! β
"I bet on Peng, one hundred taels......
Silver! β
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"Boss, do you think we're going to do an event next time?"
Zhu Bufat and the two looked at the white silver with their eyes shining, and then turned around and proposed to the man in Tsing Yi who was looking at the stone platform next to him and lost his mind.
It's a fool not to make money, the odds of the three of you are very high, if you bet on yourself for a few people, when the time comes, won't you make a profit!
"Okay, you go and abstain from the game first! Then, you will open a casino for me and not to be skinny!
Also, remember to turn the odds down and everyone else up when you bet, so that you can stop someone from choosing to bet on us! β
The man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows, and after these words came out, the two of them were stunned, and it was clear that the person in front of him was a casino veteran!
Retire!?
"Ahem~, then I'll see, forget it!" The chubby disciple came back to his senses and coughed dryly, but he forgot that he still had the stubble of the competition.
If he was to be asked to withdraw from the game for the sake of a lucrative bet, then he would rather not have this huge fortune.