The further you go, the more people there are. The figure of the outer disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect rushed to the place of bloody battle together in the thick fog, and he walked away and put his mind at ease, seeing that the outer disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect who took him away like this should have no other intentions. Although Bu Li has no intention of harming people, he has been on guard against what Wu Zongfei and Fan Honglei will do, although there are people like Du Tianci who are protecting him, but he can't guarantee what will happen.

Except for himself, Buli rarely believes and relies on others.

With such a big fog, will it fall to a few people at the bottom of the mountain? If it falls, will it fall to pieces? Bu Li walked without thinking about it.

Further on, many people gathered around a palm-sized field, and it was extremely noisy.

Walking away from the tall one, the probe took a look, and saw a disciple of the outer sect of the Hate Mountain Sect inside, with two storage bags in front of him, a pen, a stack of paper, and a small mirage, with the names of himself and Wu Zongfei on the mirage. There is a one written behind his name, and there is a word for Wu Zongfei behind his name.

Yesterday, I heard Han Yulan say that the odds are one to three, and now they are all one to four, are you really so optimistic about yourself?

Bu Li patted the shoulder of the outer disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect in front of him, and said politely, "Trouble Senior Brother wait a minute." ”

"Hmm, what's wrong?" asked the outer disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect. Bu Li didn't explain, turned to separate the crowd, walked to the table, and asked, "Is this the place to bet?"

How could there be such an idiot in the Hate Mountain Sect? Even Yao Weizhe, the son of the owner of the Tiangou Gambling Workshop, didn't know it? The people around looked at Bu Li in surprise, and the outer disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect who was sitting at the table said proudly: "At first glance, it looks like a poor ghost with no money, you want to bet?"

Bu Li was wearing animal skins, and he really didn't look like a rich man. The person who opened the market was an inner disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect, named Yao Weizhe. His father is the owner of the Xishan branch of the Tiangou Gambling Room, and he has heard and witnessed it since he was a child, and he is extremely fond of this kind of thing. The elders in the sect and even Luo Qingquan have a very good relationship with Yao Weizhe's father, so they turn a blind eye to this, pretending not to see it, anyway, Yao Weizhe didn't break any rules, and he didn't make trouble, and he was willing to gamble and lose, and no one wanted to offend the owner of the Xishan branch of the Tiangou Gambling Workshop.

"Yes, I want to place a bet, I don't know what the odds are now?" Bu Li asked kindly, his figure blurred in the thick fog.

Yao Weizhe is not interested, but adhering to the professionalism, Yao Weizhe's father has taught him since he was a child that he can't treat any gambler slowly. Cheering up, Yao Weizhe explained: "Bet on Wu Zongfei, bet on four to one." Bet on stepping away, bet on one to four. ”

"Is there a limit?" asked Buli.

"What?" Yao Weizhe looked at the figure of a young man wearing animal skin in the thick fog as if he hadn't heard Bu Li's question clearly, and said with a smile: "The rules of my Tiangou Gambling House are that there is no upper limit, and I am willing to lose the bet." However, on the Hate Mountain, there is another rule, that is, only soul stones, what kind of gold and silver of the laity, don't take out the animal skins and bones of your West Mountain to sacrifice ugliness. ”

Speaking of this, Yao Weizhe suddenly seemed to remember something, and looked at Bu Li with wide eyes. In Yao Weizhe's heart, Buli should have been preparing for a bloody battle in front of the stage a long time ago, there was a thick fog just now, and Yao Weizhe had never seen Buli himself, so he didn't expect this person to be Buli in a trance. It was only when he said the word Xishan just now that Yao Weizhe reacted, and it seemed that there was only one person wearing animal skins on the entire Hate Mountain.

"Oh, I know. It's good that there is no cap, I bet on myself to win. Buli smiled and put his hand into his arms.

"If you don't go to the bloody battle, how can you still have this leisure?" asked Yao Weizhe.

"I can't help it, I don't know the way. Bu Li replied honestly, like a leopard.

"Ha Lu haha...... The outer disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect around them all laughed, Yao Weizhe also laughed, this Xishan relict clan called Buli is really a wonderful person, looking at this temper should not be too bad, why did he kill the Wu brother after going up the mountain, and was given the book of bloody war by Wu Zongfei? It must have been played by those guys.

"You better stop pressing. Yao Weizhe smiled and said: "Even if you count the soul stones of your entire clan, it's hard to say whether there is a five-grade soul stone, go and participate in the bloody battle, don't delay me to gamble." The bloody battle began immediately, and many disciples from the outer sect were ready to place bets. ”

"If I lose, what's the use of keeping the soul stone? "Bu Li pretended to be stupid, and he was very honest. Da Hei squatted behind Bu Li, and when he saw Bu Li teasing Yao Weizhe, he sighed secretly, this time I am afraid that Yao Weizhe will lose all his underwear.

Buli is generally honest, but he is a little shrewd. Once you are honest, you will definitely be dishonest. Da Hei is so simple and simple to understand step away.

"Then you quickly take out the soul stone, bet, and I'll write you a sign. Yao Weizhe saw that the outer disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect around him were gathering more and more, and said with some impatience.

"Okay. Buli reached out and took out a soul stone and placed it on the table. A five-grade soul stone, contaminated with some water vapor in the dense fog, was gloomy.

Yao Weizhe originally thought that Bu Li would take out a handful of soul stones, but he didn't expect that there was really only such a five-grade soul stone, and there was a burst of laughter around him. Yao Weizhe impatiently wrote with soul power on the paper covered with the Xishan branch of the Tiangou Gambling Workshop, "One five-grade soul stone, bet one to four." Ten words, put away the soul stone, handed the sign to Bu Li, waved his hand, and said, "Next." ”

"Didn't you say there is no upper limit?" Bu Li saw that the seal on the paper seemed to have another explanation, to inject a specific soul power, and then it seemed to be sealed, even the caster could not change it. The Tiangou Gambling House has been in the Soul Lan Continent for so many years, and there are really some sayings. Just this kind of grandeur is something that Bu Li never expected.

"What's the matter?" Yao Weizhe said angrily, this step was entangled, and it wasted the most precious time before the war. This stall is the time when the most bets are placed, and it is naturally an inch of time and an inch of gold.

"Well, I'm going to bet again. Bu Li took out four more soul stones and put them on the table.

"If you have a soul stone, you don't take it out all at once. Yao Weizhe scolded and said, looking down to identify the soul stone, but was stunned. No matter how thick the fog was, it couldn't block the soul-shattering dark light emanating from the soul stone, as if there were four black eyes looking at him in the thick fog. This is...... Damn, this is a first-grade soul stone! Where did that Xishan remnant get a first-grade soul stone?!

First-grade soul stones are rare, even in the Soul Lan Continent, some can only be seen in the sixth- and seventh-grade sects. Most of them circulate in Wufang City, and in Xishan, a land where birds don't, how many years have I not seen a first-grade soul stone? Yao Weizhe's heart sank, did he look away this time? He took a deep breath, picked up a piece of first-grade soul stones and carefully identified them, confirmed them one by one, and after a few breaths, he confirmed that these soul stones were all real, and they couldn't be faked.

"Okay?" Bu Li smiled kindly, but in Yao Weizhe's eyes, there was a thick mockery. Hillbilly, it's great to have a few first-grade soul stones? Since you dare to open without an upper limit, you have this confidence.

Yao Weizhe gritted his teeth and said, "Of course, it's just a few first-grade soul stones, you can't afford to lose when I am a Tiangou gambling house?"

"Well, I'm willing to gamble and lose. Bu Li nodded, and after seeing Yao Weizhe write the ten words "four soul stones of one grade, bet one and pay four" on the stick, he put away the sign with a smile.

Just about to turn around, Bu Li turned around and came back, saying, "Anyway, life and death are unpredictable, so I'll suppress all my net worth." Either he dies and has nothing to worry about, or he will be rich and noble, and then he will invite his brothers and sisters to drink. ”

Yao Weizhe hated it so much, how could this Xishan relict clan be so rich?! Four first-grade soul stones, if he really won in one step, he would have to pay sixteen first-grade soul stones, this kind of thing was beyond his authority.

However, looking at Bu Li's appearance as a hillbilly, it didn't look like he could win, Yao Weizhe looked at Bu Li hatefully, cursing in his heart. At this moment, Yao Weizhe really can't wait to fight for Wu Zongfei.

This hatred is properly pulled.

"Isn't there anything wrong with it? It's like fucking shit. Yao Weizhe scolded. The pressure of the four first-grade soul stones had almost collapsed Yao Weizhe, and he couldn't release it without scolding a few words.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Bu Li smiled at the corner of his mouth, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and put it in front of Yao Weizhe.

"Huh?" Yao Weizhe saw Buli take out a piece of paper, the paper shook in the thick fog, and the surrounding water vapor avoided one after another, obviously this paper had a soul array to avoid water and fire. can have such a big stroke, in the Soul Lan Continent, in addition to the Soul Stone Village, which one else.

Step away...... Is it really the Xishan Relic Clan? Yao Weizhe suddenly had a bad idea, will he be planted here this time? I hope that Bu Li will just take it out to scare and scare people, and if there are ten more first-grade soul stones, the savings he has had for so many years should be barely able to afford it, in short, he can't break the rules of the Tiangu Gambling House.

There is no upper limit, and the Sky Hook Casino has always been able to afford to lose and win. This rule can't be broken in his own hands, Yao Weizhe's heart "dong dong" danced like a drum.

In Bu Li's hand, he took the soul stone bill, and looked through the mist, a few big characters came into Yao Weizhe's eyes—100,000 soul stones.

This...... Don't talk about looking, even if you listen to it, Yao Weizhe has never heard this kind of number. I carefully identified the signature under the soul stone bill, and it was correct. Yao Weizhe's brain was dizzy, and he fell to the ground with a tom.

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