In the middle of Fangshi Street, more and more people gathered to see the excitement, and the place was surrounded by water.

Regarding the tavernkeeper's proposal, Lin Xiaoyao was also slightly moved, and then nodded in agreement.

Zhao Bufan's blue-clothed disciples felt that they would win, and Lin Xiaoyao also felt that he would win.

Not to mention that Lin Xiaoyao also has a good impression of this tavern owner because of the relationship between the old man Wei Chi, so naturally he will not object to his opinion.

"Well, we all agree! But we should be able to bet as well, right? ”

Zhao Bufan's face was excited at this time, his eyes were on the six medium-grade Xuanjing, and he couldn't move away! And several disciples behind him were also flushed with excitement.

Seeing the behavior of this group of blue-clothed disciples, the tavern owner was disdainful in his heart, but with a kind smile on his face, he picked up the brush in his hand.

"Naturally, as long as the people present today, no matter who is there, can bet!"

"The lowest bet on this bet is a medium-grade Xuanjing! If it's not enough, you can get together with the people around you, and you can be considerate, and bet at least a medium-grade Xuanjing! This is to facilitate bookkeeping and settlement for a while! If you don't mind, don't participate. ”

"You have to think clearly, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity today! After this village, there is no such shop! The tavernkeeper spoke aloud again.

Hearing this, everyone also nodded, and no one said anything.

And Zhao Bufan and several blue-clothed disciples behind him couldn't bear it anymore.

To say that the people in this Ebony City had only heard rumors about Lin Xiaoyao's waste, then they, the disciples from the Cangyun Sect, naturally had a deep understanding of Lin Xiaoyao's waste.

Zhao Bufan and the others firmly believe that against Shanglin Xiaoyao, a waste young master, even if any one of them goes up, they can easily win! As for the two of them who were put down by Lin Xiaoyao just now...... It must have been unprepared, sneak attacked, and capsized in the gutter.

Coincidentally, Zhao Bufan and the others originally came here to shop with Chen Mei today, so they naturally brought all their family resources with them.

Shopping with the goddess and letting the goddess pay for things by herself, how embarrassing, how to get the favor of the goddess. Therefore, Zhao Bufan and the others brought out almost all of their belongings this time.

After listening to the tavern owner's words, Zhao Bufan and the others completely skipped Lin Xiaoyao in front of them, and directly turned around and walked quickly to the tavern owner's table, and now in their eyes, even Lin Xiaoyao, the young master of waste, was not as hateful as before.

If it weren't for this waste young master, they wouldn't have been able to get such a large sum of money for nothing.

Zhao Bufan took out a medium-grade Xuanjing from his arms, and turned his head to look at the three people behind him, and the three people behind Zhao Bufan also did not hesitate to take out the medium-grade Xuanjing that they had worked so hard to accumulate, and handed it to Zhao Bufan excitedly.

Of the two disciples lying on the ground, one passed out, while the other was knocked to the ground by his flying companion before, his face was covered with blood, and several teeth had been lost, and he kept lying on the ground and wailing.

And at this moment, the disciple who kept wailing, seeing this situation, immediately raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and he didn't care about wailing, he trembled and took out his own mid-frequency Xuanjing from his arms...... He climbed forward a few steps with difficulty, and trembled and raised the Xuanjing in his hand and handed it to Zhao Bufan.

Everyone was a little dumbfounded by this scene.

It's so strong!

It's shameless!

This is really to make money, and stimulate the last bit of strength in the body...

Zhao Bufan put the five medium-grade Xuanjing that he had gathered in his hand on the table in front of the tavern owner.

"These five Xuanjing, bet all on us to win!"

Even if not many people can press Lin Xiaoyao to win this time, and he won't make much money from this gamble, no matter how small the fly is, it is still meat. What's more, you can also win a free drink of osmanthus brew in the tavern for a year.

And most importantly, the Tavernkeep's jackpot: the winner will receive six medium-grade Dark Crystals of the highest quality!

No matter how you calculate this account, you won't lose money! No matter how you count it, it's all blood earned!

The tavern owner accepted the Xuanjing made up by Zhao Bufan and a few people, and then picked up Mao and wrote it down.

At this time, a rich, slightly pungent fragrance came, and a figure appeared behind Zhao Bufan.

Zhao Bufan smelled this fragrance and looked back, and a familiar face came into view.

"Senior Sister Chen Mei?"

Chen Mei didn't even look at him, but put her money bag embroidered with red luan bird on the tavernkeeper's table.

"Six medium-grade Xuanjing will crush them to win." Chen Mei pointed to Zhao Bufan and a few people on the side.

Seeing this scene, everyone was a little uneasy......

As soon as this little girl made a move, she was six medium-grade Xuanjing!

And Chen Mei's face was indifferent, she didn't just want to win money, she just wanted to disgust Lin Xiaoyao. Because Lin Xiaoyao's attitude towards her today made her very dissatisfied.

Lin Xiaoyao's eyes made her very uncomfortable today!

Chen Mei thinks that with her family background, strength, talent, and appearance, all men will bow down under her pomegranate skirt, love, respect, and even welcome her.

But Lin Xiaoyao looked at her today like looking at a piece of garbage on the side of the road.

A trace of resentment flashed in Chen Mei's eyes, while Zhao Bufan and several disciples on the side were excited and excited.

"I didn't expect Senior Sister Chen Mei to support us so much!" Zhao Bufan was moved to tears.

The disciples behind him were also moved and echoed one after another.

Chen Mei still didn't say anything, and left here straight away, returning to her previous position.

At this moment, Zhao Bufan and the others were like being beaten with chicken blood, full of fighting spirit, and they couldn't wait to go up and fight with Lin Xiaoyao now, abuse Lin Xiaoyao ruthlessly, and then take the money and leave, and by the way, they could capture the heart of the goddess.

Just when Zhao Bufan and the others were imagining a better life in the future, another person came to the table.

"Since everyone's interest is so high, then I'll join in the fun."

A familiar voice sounded, and Zhao Bufan and the others turned around and found that it was Lin Xiaoyao standing there carrying a rag bag.

Zhao Bufan was happy.

"What are you doing here as a poor ghost, you still want to bet, do you have the money?"

And Lin Xiaoyao didn't bother to take care of him, but put the rag pocket in his hand on the table.

The tavern keeper opened the rag pocket, revealing more than two dozen cores.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Bufan was dumbfounded.

There was also some commotion in the crowd of onlookers.

The tavern owner naturally knew the origin of these beast cores, but he didn't break them, but said seriously:

"Twenty-seven beast cores, of high quality, will be folded into ten medium-grade Xuanjing for you! What do you think of this child? ”

Lin Xiaoyao naturally knew that these beast cores were not worth so much money. And the true value of these beast cores was told to him by the tavern owner himself......

However, in this situation, Lin Xiaoyao still nodded tacitly.

"Yes."

Where have Zhao Bufan seen this kind of scene?

The onlookers were also shocked one by one.

"This young master of the Cangyun Sect is a bit interesting, he actually put a beast core worth ten medium-grade Xuanjing in such a rag pocket..."

"Isn't your wealth exposed... Normal. ”

"In this way, the young master of the Cangyun Sect seems to be quite stable... I see that since he dares to take on this challenge, he naturally has something to rely on in his heart, and I am ready to fight for a while, and bet on this rumored waste young master! A bald man with a black iron rod in his arms said.

"You've got a bad brain, right? To bet on a waste to win? That rumor has been rumored for so long, and there will be no falsehood. In my opinion, you should be steady, bet on those disciples in blue clothes to win, so that you can earn a little bit, and you won't lose all your money, not to mention that you can get a year of free osmanthus brewing and drinking. At this time, a thin black man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks next to him persuaded.

Holding the big bald head with a black iron rod, he touched his bald head with a thoughtful face, looked at the man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks next to him, and nodded with a smile:

"Yes, yes, you're smart, you're definitely right! I'll listen to you! ”