Chapter Seventy-Seven: Pressing Yourself Too!

It seems that this brand of Bai Su is very weighty.

Su Mu played with the mellow wooden card in his hand, and said secretly in his heart.

He is not very familiar with the brand of Yuntang Jianbao Building. But the last time I was in the demon city, I saw its power. The Forbidden Guards, although they will not offend the great forces that have taken root in Chang'an. But they are not too afraid.

And when he saw the Muyun card in his hand, the captain of the Praetorian Guard was obviously cowardly.

There is only one possibility, this wooden brand is far more deterrent than I imagined.

Take it out again this time, and sure enough, even this little boy who seems to have a lot of status in the Divine Pavilion, after seeing this brand, believes that Yuntang Jianbaolou will pay for himself!

At this moment, Su Mu picked up the meat chopping knife.

Look at it in your hand.

No one around him paid any attention to him.

More than a dozen people surrounded Qiu Yunji to place bets.

With that little boy nodding, Yuntang Jianbaolou laid the foundation, even if this kid who had never seen it sat in the village, it immediately convinced everyone.

What are you afraid of!

Didn't you see the sign of the Yuntang Jianbao Building?

Everyone knows that the competition between Baibao Pavilion and Yuntang Jianbaolou has been fierce over the years, and each of the two families is happy to see each other's reputation ruined!

Since it is determined that the brand is the high-rise of Yuntang Jianbaolou, it means that no matter how much you gamble, as long as the brand is true, then Yuntang Jianbaolou has to pinch your nose and admit it!

As for the consequences, the consequences have to be paid back by this kid, what's the matter with himself?

"I'll press twenty medium-grade spirit stones!"

"I'll press 100,000 golden tickets!"

"I also saved five hundred catties of spirit jade to arrange the formation, press it!

"This is the beast soul I practiced a few days ago, I pressed it!"

A divine master next to him who didn't have any spare money in his hand actually walked over with a blood-red wolf-headed eagle and tied it to the leg of the table!

"This ......"

Qiu Yunji was stunned, is this okay?

He looked up at Su Mu, who glanced at the beast soul with interest, nodded, and said, "As long as you want, I will take it!"

Su Mu shook the sign in his hand, and said with an indifferent expression: "I'm Yuntang Jianbaolou, there is not much else, just a lot of money!"

This is pretending to be forced.

But it was unexpected and no one refuted it.

Yuntang Jianbaolou is in the Three Kingdoms, which is notoriously magnanimous.

Even if it is a hundred treasure pavilion that is claimed to open all over the continent, in the territory of the Three Kingdoms, it is not as good as the Yuntang Jianbao Tower.

How rich is Yuntang Jianbaolou?

At that time, the demon forest was in turmoil, and hundreds of demon kingdoms spied on the rich land of the plain where the Three Kingdoms were located.

It was a dark battle.

Hundreds of demon kingdoms have nearly 10 million demon soldiers, and the five million troops of the Three Kingdoms plus tens of thousands of disciples of the nine major sects can barely resist.

But in the end it won.

Why did you win?

Because Yuntang Jianbaolou didn't know where to hire tens of thousands of keel ships to cross the boundless sea, it was rumored that the other side of the spiritual robbery could not be crossed, and transported enough war supplies and weapons, grain and grass.

Someone calculated it later.

The cost of a keeled ship, not counting materials, is enough to cover several months' income of the state.

10,000 keelboats, supplying more than 5 million people, crossed the boundless sea.

It's a horrific exertion that makes your scalp tingle.

Even if you sell the Three Kingdoms, you can't compare!

Why can Yuntang Jianbaolou compete with the world-renowned Baibao Pavilion, and even more prevail?

It is because of this that the tax of the Three Kingdoms on Yuntang Jianbaolou is only a symbolic one percent. Any transaction and auction of Yuntang Jianbao Building, open the door to convenience!

This repayment is the favor of the great war that turned the tide!

A peek at the leopard in the tube is enough to see the terrifying background of Yuntang Jianbaolou.

And this background at this moment is even more reassuring to the people of the Divine Pavilion.

With this background, what money can't be paid?

What inscription will an awakened divine master have?

Everyone, they all thought that Su Mu was a swollen face and a fat man.

At this moment, an obscene and trivial, sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked divine master walked up to Qiu Yunji and said, "Old ghost, lend me some money." ”

At this moment, Qiu Yunji, who was pressed all over the body with the Buddha bead necklace on his body, said lightly: "You see what else I have of value, take it." ”

The relationship between this god and the master is good with Qiu Yunji, and after looking at it, there seems to be only a dirty robe left on this cargo, and even the relic necklace that represents the presiding over the White Camel Temple has been pressed by this goods!

"If I were your master, even if I crawled out of the tomb, I would have to kill you dog!"

The aqua-blue robe divine master glanced at the relic necklace mixed in the jewels and gold and jade and said, "I remember that what your master hates the most is gold and silver, so it's good for you to bury his bones directly in the gold and silver pile." ”

He patted Qiu Yunji on the shoulder and said, "I look at you, that is, feeding the dog's life." ”

The White Camel Temple has a quirky rule.

After the death of any presiding officer, if the relics are burned, they must be hung in the middle of the beads and passed on to the next one.

If there are no relics after burning, the corpses are immediately poured into the back mountain to feed the dogs.

It's just that Qiu Yunji didn't care at all, he smiled and said: "What did Master Chen say about this, it is better to borrow some money quickly and put a bet." ”

This Chen Shenshi is the same as himself, he is a gambler, but he has already paid off his debts, and now he is making money in the Divine Pavilion.

He glanced at Qiu Yunji, picked his chin and said, "Just take a look!"

As he spoke, he strode to the front, patted the table, sat up and said, "Lao Tzu Chen Shou, third-class sewing soul, make your own gambling money, and press this little brother to lose!"

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Su Mu, who was observing the meat chopping knife and preparing to sew the soul, was stunned.

What the heck?

Make a bet on yourself?

Chen Chou looked at the people around him provocatively, and said, "The price is calculated according to the price of a third-class sewing soul in the black market." How much is it? 100,000 or 200,000? Forget it, let's count it according to 300,000! If you lose, you will be a servant, and if you win, you will be paid, hahaha!"

Qiu Yunji next to him was stupid.

"Amitabha!"

"Can you still play like this?"

In an instant, Qiu Yunji's heart moved.

Not only him, but even other divine masters were also moved!

Although this is a bit of a scoundrel, who is afraid of whom?

The Divine Pavilion is a real top power!

No matter how terrifying the Yuntang Jianbao Building is, it can't be compared to the Divine Pavilion!

Even if this is just a small branch, but the brand of the Divine Pavilion is here, it is not something that ordinary forces can offend!

Isn't it just a pit for some money!

Besides, at this moment, the playfulness of these divine masters has been enough, and they actually walked up one by one to learn from Chen Chou's appearance!

"I also press myself!"

"The old man's second-class sewing soul also presses himself!"

"I'll do it too!"

"Count me in!"

......

Qiu Yunji shook his head silently, and quietly wrote his name neatly on the side of Su Mu's loss.

And the little boy watched with interest, because he did not stop it.

It's just that he was curious that Su Mu was not panicked.

You know, this is a whole dozen divine masters!

Although he believed that Yuntang Jianbaolou would definitely be able to come up with this money, but after the autumn, this kid was estimated to be miserable!

He's so calm!

It's just that he didn't expect that Su Mu was thinking about it at the moment.

How are these dozen or so divine masters going to be taken away?