Don't follow?

The 4,600 gold is considered to be given to others for nothing, especially when his own family is about to win, is he willing to follow?

Okay, then let's fight for it, let's go...

[Qingwa Camp] the lord of 10,000 gold landed, and a mysterious high-roller on the side of the divination Baoqu, with his burly figure completely inconsistent, as if someone had pinched an egg-like high-pitched soprano, held a [Tianheng Golden Scroll] and screamed: "Red card, chase 100,000 gold !!"

[Qingwa Camp] rolled his eyes and almost pouted on the spot!

This time, are you going to follow?

The surrounding gamblers blew up the nest with a bang, this Nanwan wealthy businessman really deserves to be a "wealthy businessman", and the grandeur of spending a lot of money in the light wind is too ruthless!

A heavy bet of more than 100,000 yuan, in the [Iron Forge] Fighting Arena, is not a lot of money, but the problem is that this is only the first day of the "pre-fight"!

Even the owners on both sides rarely fight so hard, most of them just wait and see if there are ruthless characters among the other party's people, so in the first few games, most of the owners only ended up with a principal of 10,000, and it is rare to see such a fight in the pre-fight.

The [Qingwa Camp] lord was already blood-red at this time, and he squeezed one out of his teeth fiercely: "Chase!"

Everyone nervously turned their heads to look at the mysterious high roller, curious if he would make another additional bet.

Sure enough, the 100,000 gold of the [Qingwa Camp] landed on the ground, and the mysterious high-roller threw out another 200,000 gold as if he couldn't finish spending the [Tianheng Golden Scroll] in his pocket.

"Chase! Chase another 500,000!"

The already crazy [Blue House Camp] lord not only followed the mysterious high roller's 200,000 gold, but also smashed an additional 500,000 gold in a frenzy, it seems that he has been driven crazy!

But the mysterious high-roller was still unmoved, and without the slightest hesitation, he followed the 500,000 gold of the [Blue House Camp] lord, and the only thing that made people breathe a sigh of relief was that he did not continue to increase the bet.

Even so, the two sides have accumulated a bet of 816,600 gold!

And at this time, everyone found out that they were attracted by this gamble just now, and no one paid attention to the two people who were fighting in the fighting field.

The two sons and nobles from Nanwan, I'm afraid that they don't know the price of firewood and rice, and they know that the big man has become a failure, why do they smash the golden cake inside? Is it just to gamble?

But what made everyone's eyes widen was that the big man was still fighting with the dwarf, and there was no sign of defeat! Even though the blood on his body had stained himself into a bloody man, and his clothes had been torn into catkins, he still stood like a mountain!

Changed to an ordinary person, he shed so much blood, even if he didn't die, I am afraid that he would have already withered on the ground, but he still had spare time to fight, turned his head to look at the [Qingwa Camp] lord who had stopped betting, and bared his teeth and showed a terrible smile with blood on his face.

The next moment, the dwarf who jumped up violently and took advantage of Gu Yi's distraction to scratch his throat with one claw, "Smack!" was dragged by him on a calf, and the price was that a one-foot-long blood groove was torn off his shoulder!

But what does it matter?

Hearing a roar, Gu Yi turned around and twisted his crotch and arm, and slapped the ground with a fierce "big fly swatter", and "boom" sounded!!

The audience was silent!

Fiercely spitting the bloody spit, Gu Yi laughed cruelly, pulled out the dwarf that had fallen into the mud, and shook it in his hand like a dead fish, feeling uneasy, he burst up and smashed it on the ground three times, and then casually threw the dwarf man who was like mud and had long been unknown to him outside the fighting field, like a blood-colored demon god, where was the pestle, and stared at the judgment with a pair of fierce eyes.

The judge was already frightened and stupid, and after a while, he reacted violently, raised the wooden stick painted red and black, and shouted: "Red card!

Did the big man win?

How much money did the two sides bet just now? 816,600 dollars?

Everyone gasped, even when they were fighting for the first place or two, it was rare to see a single fight that would be pressed with such a huge amount of money, right?

Wait!

The lord of the [Qingwa Battalion] is just a tile of the [Wali Battalion], and he has thousands of tiles and muddy tiles under his hands, although the seven hundred and twenty-nine docks of Jiutun Eighty-one Village under the jurisdiction of this [Iron Furnace Fort] are all using the pottery produced by him [the Qingwa Battalion].

But as for his small gold cake and ox cart pottery, the total income of [Qingwa Ying] in a year is only about 100,000 gold, and everyone eats horses and chews thousands of dollars, even if this tile is black-hearted, and treats those tiles as cattle and horses, and all the grass is eaten, how much gold cake can he save in a year?

His gambling money of more than 800,000 yuan?

When everyone looked at the [Qingwa Camp] Wa Zheng again, they found that he had already vomited blood and pouted over, and his subordinates were in a panic, and everyone couldn't help but despise, this person is also at the level of [Bi Pin], why can't he stand things up to it?

But when the Baoqu who received the Bu paid the gambling money bet by the [Qingwa Camp] to the mysterious high roller, everyone suddenly realized that Nawa was so psychologically fragile, and the gold cake and [gold cake] he bet on were only worth more than 300,000 gold cakes.

The last of the 500,000 gold staked, but he gambled red-eyed, and converted 500,000 gold from his own feudal town [Qingwa Camp] to bet down, originally just a desperate fight in a hurry, that he wanted to win just now, but in a blink of an eye, he was caught by the other party and killed in an instant?

With this sudden blow, Nava Zheng did not die violently on the spot, but just vomited blood and fainted, which can be regarded as a strong strength.

The audience was in an uproar, didn't this mysterious high-roller win hundreds of thousands of dollars in a gamble, plus a fiefdom?

Although the [Qingwa Camp] is the least produced among the [Liying], it is also a fiefdom, and it can be bought for more than 500,000 gold.

The prefectures and cities of this [Zhongrong County] have never been allowed to buy and sell the fiefdoms, and there are those who have been rewarded and the lords of the fiefs are unwilling to operate the fiefdoms, so they can buy and sell with others, but few people will be willing to do so.

Most of the lords who lost their fiefdoms were taken away in the attack with others, but there were not many who took the initiative to sell them.

But such a source of wealth, suddenly "Haw!" became someone else's, how can you call Nawa Zheng not be angry?