Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Last Madness
Soon after the billboard was hung out, a cultivator appeared in Yan Feiyu's office, this cultivator was a head taller than ordinary people, wearing a black power suit, his palms were the size of a fan, his skin was dark, and his eyes were shining with essence.
"Lord Director, are you looking for me?" This cultivator had a rough appearance, but in front of Yan Feiyu, he lowered his breath, hung his huge head, and even seemed to be deliberately careful with his breathing.
"Well, Marseille, you go back and get ready, and in an hour you will have a fight with a cultivator from outside. Yan Feiyu nodded, looked at the rugged man Marseille and naturally retracted it, and said in a light tone.
"Cultivators outside, that's good!" Ma Sai's eyes were fierce, and he subconsciously rubbed his huge palm, but immediately reacted that he was standing in front of Yan Feiyu at this time, and quickly returned to his original state, and lowered his palm the size of a pu fan.
"Don't get excited too early, the other party is just a cultivator of the Five Environmental Realms, and his strength is very different from yours, don't beat him to death with one palm. Yan Feiyu shook his head.
Ma Sai was stunned for a moment, his huge head finally raised, he looked at Yan Feiyu in astonishment, and asked a little puzzled, "Why is my opponent a five-ring cultivator? How can I fight this?" Lord Supervisor, I don't want to fight with a five-ring cultivator, it's better to call Feng Kui over, he must like to bully weak cultivators." ”
As soon as Marseille heard that his opponent was a five-ring cultivator, he was immediately a little excited, his strength was also the top among the several six-ring fighters in the martial arts arena, and it could be seen from the bets that those people outside pressed on him, and his odds were relatively low.
Yan Feiyu frowned, looked at Marseille dissatisfied, and said, "Do you know the odds of cultivators outside challenging high-realm fighters?"
"Yes. Marseille quickly lowered his head.
"It's good to know, this cultivator has pressed one hundred and twenty-seven Gathering Spirit Pills on his body, and if he wins, then he will receive one thousand two hundred and seventy Gathering Spirit Pills. ”
Yan Feiyu paused, his eyes condensed slightly, looked into the distance, and then said, "It's nothing, the important thing is that since he dares to challenge the six-ring fighter and knows the true strength of the six-ring fighter, then it means that he must have some hidden means, so we can't take risks, I plan to raise his odds very high, so that there are bound to be many people who will choose to try their luck and put the bet on him to fight, so we must not lose in the martial arts arena." ”
"I see, Director. Marseille nodded, looking like a well-behaved child just by looking at his demeanor.
"Alright, you go down and wait to play. Yan Feiyu waved a white jade hand.
Marseille retreated quietly, but judging from his expression, it was obvious that he was extremely dismissive, in his opinion, if a five-ring cultivator wanted to defeat it, the chance would be completely equal to zero.
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"Look, the odds are out. ”
"It's actually a high odds of one to ten, doesn't it mean that if you press one Gathering Spirit Pill on that Yuan Qu's body, you can win ten Gathering Spirit Pills?"
"Hmph, that's purely a meat bun beating a dog, there is no return, no matter how high the loss is, do you dare to press it? Look at who his opponent is, it is the six-ring fighter Marseille!"
"It's really embarrassing, who is this Yuanqu?"
In the Douwu Hall, when the odds of Qu Yuan and Marseille came out, the people present, whether they were cultivators or ordinary people, seemed a little entangled.
Marseille's odds are too low, while Yuanqu's odds are high, but there are only five environmental realms to cultivate.
Although they were entangled in their hearts, these people still went to the window of the Douwu Hall one after another to buy bets.
Qu Yuan watched from the side, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart, "If I still have the Gathering Spirit Pill, it will definitely all be pressed on me, Bo this time, it will be difficult to want this kind of opportunity next time." ”
Qu Yuan knew very well that once he won this time, his fame would inevitably rise rapidly, and if he wanted to cross the realm to challenge the fighter again, the martial arts arena would definitely not give ten times the reward, which was inevitable. So basically it can be said that with such a big odds, there is only one chance, and if you miss it, it will be gone.
Shaking his head, he was a little disappointed, if there were a thousand Gathering Spirit Pills, then if they were all pressed, after victory, they would be able to get a high return of 10,000 Gathering Spirit Pills.
"Sir, are you going to fight Marseille in an hour?"
At this time, a voice sounded on his side, Qu Yuan looked sideways, and saw that it was the martial arts guard who led him to meet Yan Feiyu, who was in charge of Yan Feiyu, and this guard obviously guessed that it was himself who was about to fight with Marseille.
At this time, the guard still had deep doubts in his eyes, but the tone in which he spoke to Qu Yuan was much more respectful than at the beginning. Dare to challenge the Six Environmental Realms, which in itself requires great courage, unless it is a brain that enters the water regardless of three, seven, twenty-one.
"It's me!" Qu Yuan replied in a low voice.
"I knew it must be you, sir, but sir, you are too risky, and it will be very difficult to challenge the six-ring fighter. The six-ring fighters in our martial arts arena are all late-stage strength, and all of them have martial arts. This Marseille is also one of the strongest cultivators among the Six Rings Fighters in our Martial Arts Arena. The guard nodded first, then shook his head, and said with a solemn expression.
Hearing the guard say this to himself, Qu Yuan couldn't help but feel a little good about him.
"Actually, I'm a little sure about this martial arts match, otherwise how could I go and fight with the Six Ring cultivators?" Qu Yuan smiled, shook his head slightly, and his eyes flashed, "If you have some Gathering Spirit Pill, you can press on me, believe me, maybe you will have a big surprise waiting for you." ”
"This ......" the guard smiled dryly, his voice was extremely low, and he pursed his lips and said, "Then I will press ten Gathering Spirit Pills, it is naturally best to win, and I can accept it if I lose, I hope you win, sir." ”
"Hmm. Qu Yuan smiled and nodded, watching the guard turn around and walk towards the betting window of the Douwu Hall.
In this hour, Qu Yuan watched two martial arts matches, the fighters who participated in these two martial arts matches were all from the martial arts arena, the strength was about the same, the battle process was very tragic, and the final winner was also injured and won a small victory, like this martial arts, the fighter has fought once, I am afraid that he will have to rest for at least a week or two.
And when there was still a stick of incense from an hour, Yan Feiyu, the director of the martial arts field, actually appeared in front of everyone, and as soon as she appeared in a dark yellow dress, it caused a collective twitch in the martial arts hall, Qu Yuan also shook in his heart, sighing that the popularity of this Yan Feiyu was so high, it was no wonder that the martial arts field would ask a woman with eyebrows to take the position of supervisor.
"Everyone, if there is another incense stick, Mr. Yuanqu and our six-ring fighter Marseille will start a wonderful martial arts match. I think if I were everyone, I would definitely cherish this rare opportunity and seize the time to buy as many bets as possible, because such martial arts tournaments are rare. Yan Feiyu stood on the stage, his voice was not high, but it was very clear, and he penetrated the crowd from the stage and spread to the entire Douwu Hall.