"The one in white should win!"

Hearing Dong Guo Ye's inquiry, Ye Luo looked at the two martial artists in the ring for a while and made his own judgment.

"Oh, then Brother Ye is still betting this time?"

"Gambling, it's so easy to get money, why don't you gamble?"

"Then how many spirit coins are you going to invest in that white-clothed martial artist this time to win?"

"Forty million!" Ye Luo held out four fingers.

"......" Dong Guoye froze.

"What's wrong?"

"Are you sure he can win?" Dong Guoye swallowed with difficulty.

"I should be able to win!"

"It should ...... Is that uncertain?" Dong Guoye scratched his ears and cheeks.

Ye Luo said leisurely: "I trust my intuition, my intuition is very accurate!

Dong Guoye lowered his head and thought about it, then gritted his teeth and said, "Fight...... Buy 10 million spirit coins and win the white-clothed warrior!Brother, see if you can bring me good luck this time!"

"It's only 10 million?" Ye Luo shook his head and said, "It's too uncourageous! Don't you still have 200 million spirit coins on you? Just throw them all in!"

Dong Guoye cried and said with a sad face: "Brother Ye, don't hurt me...... If I lose the 200 million, I will die of heartache! I still expect the 200 million to be used to buy a elixir for my junior brother and please her! Besides, the maximum amount of bets in this gladiatorial arena is 100 million ......."

Ye Luo sighed: "Alas, there is a lot of money not to be made, don't regret it for a while!"

On the ring, two mid-stage half-moon realm powerhouses faced off, and this battle lasted for a short time. After a hundred breaths, the winner was divided, and then in the audience, Dong Guoye's excited laughter came.

"Haha, Brother Ye, it's really yours!

Dong Guo Ye won back 10 million, laughed excitedly, laughed for a while, and thought that Ye Luo had won another 40 million this time, plus the 2,000 he had won before, a total of 60 million had been earned. Much stronger than yourself. I couldn't laugh anymore, and I thought that Ye Luo persuaded me to invest 200 million just now, but I didn't listen, and my heart began to twitch. Raise your palms. "Smack". Gave himself a slap in the face.

200 million!

"How is it?" Seeing Dong Guo Ye's annoyed look, Ye Luo smiled and said, "Listen to me, right?

"Brother. You're so lucky today! This time, you say buy which one wins, I'll listen to you!"

"It's not too early, let's bet on the last game and leave!...... Buy that skinny warrior and win! I think his winning rate accounts for 70 percent! Is the maximum bet amount 100 million? Then I'll bet 100 million! What about you?"

Ye Luo looked at Dong Guo Ye with a smile.

Dong Guoye hesitated for a moment, then with an open expression, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and said, "100 million is 100 million!

Ye Luo slapped his palms and said, "That's right, man, you have to be ruthless! Without big investment, where can you get a big return?"

At the instigation of Ye Luo, Dong Guoye gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and finally took out 100 million spirit coins to bet, and when he came back, he sat on the seat next to Ye Luo in a nervous mood, praying in his mouth, and looked at the two warriors in the gladiatorial arena without blinking.

This time, Dong Guoye invested half of his net worth, if he won the bet, the elixir given to the little junior sister would be settled, maybe he would be able to get the heart of the little junior sister, if the bet was lost, the plan to buy the elixir for the little junior sister would be in vain.

But even if he loses, Dong Guoye will not complain about Ye Luo, he is not a person who can't afford to lose, and he is willing to gamble and lose, since he has decided to gamble, he must be mentally prepared to lose.

Dong Guo Ye's mood was somewhat nervous, but Ye Luo's expression was light, as if what he had invested just now was not 100 million spirit coins, but only tens of hundreds of spirit coins.

On the ring, two martial artists, one fat and one thin, who also had the strength of the middle stage of the Half Moon Realm, began to fight, both of them belonged to attacking martial artists, from the first move, they were all fast and fast, fierce and fierce, reckless crazy attacks, dozens of breaths, both of them were drenched in blood.

Seeing the two of them in the ring, each with their own secret techniques, the true yuan was stirring, and the atmosphere of the scene was also brought into an unprecedented heat.

In the past, with Dong Guo Ye's cultivation realm, he didn't have much interest in watching the duel of powerhouses at this level, but this time winning or losing was related to his 100 million spirit coins, so he widened his eyes and paid more attention.

The thin warrior was short and thin, and not many people were optimistic about him before, but after the two sides started a duel, the combat power that erupted from his thin body surprised the audience except for Ye Luo and a very few others.

The realm cultivation of the two is comparable, the level of the spiritual weapon is comparable, and even the natal primordial god is generally powerful, and the reason why the thin martial artist can win is that he has cultivated the secret technique of divine thought and understands the secret technique of divine attack of divine thought, and Ye Luo is precisely because he has found out this point that he bet on the thin martial artist to win.

The victory of the thin warrior means that most of the audience has lost money, and the audience is full of insults, but Dong Guoye, who is one of the very few winners, has become the most excited one, standing up and dancing, laughing for a while, and then ran to the betting table to get back the 200 million spirit coins that he and Ye Luo had won, and divided 100 million to Ye Luo.

"Ye Luo, I can't see that your eyesight is so accurate!"

At this moment, Dong Guo Ye's admiration for Ye Luo is simply a five-body throw, if Ye Luo only bets on one or two games by luck, then winning several games in a row is really a problem of his eyesight.

Ye Luo was not very interested in gambling money in the gladiatorial arena, and after Dong Guo Ye's goal of accumulating 300 million spirit coins was completed, a heart had already flown out, so he whispered a few words and got up and left together.

"Brother Ye, you go with me to the nearby martial arts trading market first, wait for me to buy a few bottles of high-grade elixir, and then take you around the city. Leaving the gladiatorial arena and walking on the bustling streets of Aoyue City, Dong Guoye suddenly said.

In fact, there are many shops on both sides of the streets of Aoyue City that are selling elixirs, but Ye Luo knows that there is always no discount for buying elixirs in such street shops, but there is room for bargaining in the martial arts trading market, and maybe you can get a buy one get one free discount.

All in all, most of the martial artists in Aoyue City knew that it was much cheaper to buy cultivation resources in the martial arts trading market than in the street shop pù, which also caused the phenomenon that the street shop pù was usually deserted, while the martial arts trading market was becoming more and more popular day by day.

However, the street shop that sells elixirs in Aoyue City usually has an alchemist behind it, and after the pharmacist refines the elixir, he will directly put it on the counter here and sell it, and there will be no fake pills, inferior pills, and so on.

Moreover, although the street shops usually look deserted, their main buyers are the royal family and some large clans and clans, and they can often make huge profits after a business, which is not comparable to those idle sellers in the martial arts trading market. (To be continued......)