Chapter 119: Bet!

With a wisp of sword yuan pouring in, the transparent crystal stone in Lin Chong's hand quietly lit up, like a weakened version of a light bulb, stretching out the soft light that was six inches long. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Six inches and nine points, if it is really the peak of the sixth stage of the sword apprentice, it is almost possible to break through the seventh stage of the sword apprentice", the person in the audience pointed to the Yuan Force Induction Stone Dao in Lin Chong's hand.

It is not bad to be able to enter the competition list, everyone nodded one after another, and then turned their eyes to the hands of Demon Zangfeng.

On the arena, Demon Zangfeng looked at the glowing crystal stone in Lin Chong's hand and roughly figured out the principle.

Under the dazzling gaze of a group of people, Demon Zangfeng ran the sword spiral in his lower abdomen, controlling a wisp of sword yuan to slowly flow to the palm of his hand.

Then a strange scene appeared, and a suction force suddenly came out from the crystal induction stone, sucking out the sword yuan that could not break out of the palm of the demon hidden blade.

"Wow", the same scene as Lin Chong just now, after absorbing a wisp of sword yuan from Demon Hidden Front, the crystal stone quietly emitted a faint light, just over four inches.

"The fourth stage of the sword apprentice, the fourth stage of the first sword apprentice", everyone in the audience saw the light in the palm of the demon hidden blade, and they had a bottom in their hearts.

"Hmph, the fourth stage of the talented swordsman delusionally wants to challenge the people on the competition list, he is really brain-dead", some people in the audience were still jealous of the demon hidden Feng, and said sarcastically.

"That's right, I must have been stupid by the sword yuan power that Commander Lin just now", a person next to him was sour in his heart.

"That's right, but how old is he, he has cultivated to the fourth stage of the sword apprentice, how strong should his sword vein talent be!", the people who realized this exclaimed in surprise.

Hearing this, those who were just about to open their mouths to say a few words stopped abruptly.

Demon Zangfeng's mature temperament made them subconsciously ignore this problem, and when they heard others raise it, they reacted!

Yes, although the boy behaves very maturely, like an adult, the immaturity on his face can't be faked, no matter how you look at it, he is no more than fifteen years old!

Fifteen-year-old swordsman four dan!

Realizing the horror in it, the person who had mocked the demon hidden Feng's incompetence quietly closed his mouth, and his heart was extremely savored.

Most of the people present were sword guards and sword guards, and at the age of Demon Zangfeng, it was a problem to condense the sword vortex, let alone the fourth stage of the sword disciple.

This kind of cultivation speed is almost comparable to the descendants of the clan!

If at the beginning, many people still thought that the kid had **** luck and happened to get the green eyes of Commander Lin, then they faintly changed their minds at this time.

Maybe it was Commander Lin who saw this kid's cultivation talent, so he was very smiling.

"Come on, come on, bet, bet, bet one or two", Lin Ying has organized gambling for several years, and is well versed in gambling.

"I press twenty bets, Lin Chong wins", one of the supporters closest to Lin Ying immediately understood and took the lead in stepping forward.

"I pressed thirty bets, Lin Chong won", there was the first, there was the second, and the rest of the people gathered around to place bets.

"I pressed twenty bets, Lin Chong won"

"I press a hundred bets, Lin Chong wins"

"I pressed 200 bets, Lin Chong won"

"I press fifty bets, Lin Chong wins, and then press five bets, no, two bets, the demon hides the front wins"

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Due to Lin Tianhu's appearance, the arena where Lin Ying was located almost gathered most of the people in the martial arts arena, and there was an endless stream of bets, and Lin Ying was almost soft in cashiering.

However, most of the people bet on Lin Chong, and only a few pressed a small amount of silver on the demon hidden feng, which was considered a chance of luck, and they didn't think they could get it back.

Xiao Wu was also on the side, he gritted his teeth, and immediately took out the ingot of ten taels of gold, squeezed into the crowd with difficulty, and shouted, "I press Brother Feng, ten taels of gold"

Hearing that someone had pressed so much silver to Demon Zangfeng, the people next to him turned their heads in surprise, and then laughed.

"Why is there a stupid shortage today, the situation is so obvious, he actually pressed ten taels of gold to the kid who must lose, is there no place to use the money?"

"No rush, no hurry, the more we press, the more we get"

"I know, I know, they seem to know each other"

"Haha, stupid and stupid, sure enough, all the way, I don't know where these two boys got so much money, it's a pity, it's enough for Lao Tzu to go to the drunken spring building more than a dozen times", the bald head scar with a delicate sword on his waist said with a look of regret.

"A dozen times, is your little wax gun okay?"

"Damn, it's okay, do you want to try it, Lao Tzu Longyang eats it all"

“......”

As soon as these words came out, the voice drowned out the crowd, and the people around him retreated in shock, far away from the bald man with a scar.

On the other side, the high-ranking sword guard smiled coldly, he pushed down Xiao Wu in front of him, took out two golden tickets of fifty taels from his arms, and slapped them on the folding small table prepared by Lin Ying with a heavy bang, "I press Lin Chong, one hundred taels of gold!"

This voice was full of confidence, almost the highest bet of a single person in the game, and everyone turned their heads to see who this rich predator was.

However, as soon as his words fell, a thunderclap exploded again on the other side, "I'll press that kid, one hundred taels of gold!"

Hearing this voice, those who were just about to turn their heads hurriedly turned around.

Under the hazy gaze of the senior sword guard, the old deacon with a three-pattern sword hanging on his chest stepped forward slowly, took out a hundred taels of the golden ticket of the Haina United Chamber of Commerce from his arms, and handed it to Lin Ying, who had taken it by Yu Xiao.

"The old decay is about to go to the coffin anyway, and the money can't be taken away, so it's just a good thing to try your luck, so that someone won't be too arrogant"

The old deacon glanced at the senior sword guard, then pulled up Xiao Wu, who was a little frightened, patted the dust on his body for him, and smiled kindly.

Perhaps it is because in the old age that the childless old deacon likes children more and more, and often does things that are incomprehensible.

Seeing that the limelight was taken away, the senior sword guard's face was gloomy, but thinking about the object of his bet, he sneered and shook his head, a stupid old man, and the money was burned.

But this time, because of the identity of the old deacon, although everyone in the audience regretted the one hundred taels of gold, few dared to laugh out loud, and the more they bet, the more they get, and no one will complain about this kind of good thing.

On the arena, Demon Zangfeng witnessed everything that happened off the stage, and his eyes were a little cold.

"Wait a minute", he hugged Lin Chong in front of him, and then jumped off the arena, and came to Xiao Wu under the way of the crowd.

"Are you alright?", Youzangfeng asked.

"It's okay, it's okay", Xiao Wu waved his hand hurriedly, not wanting Brother Feng to worry about him.

"Thank you, old man", Demon Zangfeng turned around and bowed slightly towards the old man.

"Don't tighten, don't tight", seeing that the demon Zangfeng was so polite, the old deacon's smile grew, and he liked this child more and more.

Then, Demon Zangfeng turned around and looked coldly at the senior sword guard, who had a slightly raised chin, a provocative look in his eyes, and a condescending expression.

He was afraid of the old deacon, but it didn't mean that he was afraid of this kid, not to mention that there were so many people watching now.

"Tsk, there's a good show, do you think that kid will have a hot head, and you have to gamble with him"

"Haha, I think it's very likely"

"Impossible, I know the sword guard, the swordsman has a seventh rank, his strength is not bad, and he is still a squad leader", one of them shook his head and said.

"Hey, it's hard to say, that kid's head can't be calculated according to common sense"

Under the ridicule and discussion of the crowd, Demon Zangfeng took out three hundred taels of gold tickets from his arms in front of the high-ranking sword guard, and said lightly to Lin Ying, "I can press myself to win."

Suddenly seeing that the demon Zangfeng took out three hundred taels of gold tickets again, Lin Ying subconsciously swallowed his saliva, looking excited.

I knew that this kid was a big fish, but I didn't expect him to be so rich, one after the other, but a full four hundred taels of gold and four thousand taels of silver!

"Of course you can, of course you can", Lin Ying impatiently took the three golden tickets from Demon Zangfeng's hand, for fear that Demon Zangfeng would regret it.

Including the senior sword guard and the old deacon, the surrounding people were shocked for a while when they saw that the demon hidden feng took out three hundred taels of gold again.

Three hundred taels of gold is not a small amount, was it possible for a young man who was originally a miscellaneous servant to come up with so much money?

If it weren't for Demon Zangfeng's disguised admission that he was originally a handyman, everyone present would almost doubt the authenticity of Lin Yuan's words.

"Brother Feng", Xiao Wu saw this and hurriedly spoke, he knew that Brother Feng had pressed out so much gold because of himself.

"It's okay, the medicine money is still kept, these are the leftovers, don't worry, Brother Feng is sure", Demon Zangfeng patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder, signaling him to feel at ease.

Then, Demon Zangfeng glanced lightly at the senior sword guard, and under the latter's uncertain look, he stepped onto the arena again.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's terrible, that kid took out three hundred taels of gold without blushing and without beating his heart, what is his identity?"

"He, he..... It's a sword-forging apprentice", a person next to him was a little unsure, although he heard that the sword-casting apprentice was treated well, but it was impossible to be so generous.

"This gambling market is a bit interesting", after being surprised, everyone immediately became excited, the bets of Demon Zangfeng and the old deacon were enough to bring them a lot of benefits.

Lin Ying was also secretly happy in his heart, the bet of four hundred taels of gold directly raised the gambling plate of more than one hundred to one to twelve, and now he could also make a lot of money from it.

"A fool, and he made a special trip to send money", the senior sword guard smiled coldly, disdainful of Demon Zangfeng's approach.

Under nearly a hundred lines of sight, Lin Ying raised his hand a little excitedly and shouted, "Gamble, start!"