Wan Kui's face was still not moved, and he saw the extremely painful Bull on the side shook his head gently, and said bitterly: "Forget it, don't lose your last dignity for us, we don't deserve it, they don't deserve it, just don't pay attention to them anymore." ”

"It's just a defeat. The white-robed young man was a little impatient, stepped on the wound of the mad bull, and sneered: "In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless. At this point, who else will help you?"

The rampaging bull was sweating profusely on his forehead, and it was incredible to be able to stand up with such a strong step.

"Stop! Put your feet down first. Wan Kui's eyes were slightly angry, and his cold and sharp eyes seemed to want to penetrate people's hearts. In the face of such a look, the young man was also a little weak in his heart, and hurriedly put away his feet.

"Then follow the rules and pay me 500,000 high-grade Xuanshi! Otherwise, the battle will continue as usual tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." You're gone, you're not going to play tenfold. The white-robed young man hurriedly found a place for himself, not in a hurry.

Under the watchful eyes of many people, the situation became more and more serious, but Wan Kui was powerless, and his heart was a little bitter, but he was still very calm on the surface, and looked at the mad bull beside him.

When the mad bull saw such eyes, his heart immediately tightened, and he endured the severe pain and shouted in a low voice: "Don't, we can fight again!"

"You guy!" the white-robed young man's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he grabbed a long sword from the void in his hand, and was about to slash at the other arm of the mad bull. A heavy voice suddenly sounded.

"Okay, I promise you. Wan Kui gritted his teeth, looked at him fiercely, and was about to kneel on the ground.

"Wait. At the staircase on the first floor, a smiling teenager with clear facial features and skinny eyes walked out slowly.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, but most of them were very curious: there are still people who want to help Wan Kui and come forward in person?

"You should be the scorching cold of the Lie family. You say that no one wants to help me anymore? What do you think of me?"

Hearing Ling Zhishi's words, the audience burst into laughter, all of them just thought that he was a young man who pretended to be calm.

Ling Zhishi looked indifferent, calmly walked from the crowd to the injured mad bull, gave him the Sanpin Rejuvenation Pill, and then put his hand behind his back, injecting aura to help him digest it.

"Where did you come from? Lie Han smiled faintly, not attracting his attention.

Ling Zhishi's eyes rolled, and he had already sent a message to Wan Kui to let him listen to him.

"Although I only have the seventh stage of the Dust Realm, it is more than enough to fight that thug. Ling Zhishi shrugged helplessly, looking at the cold with a smile.

The audience burst into laughter again, and they were even more sure that this teenager was just talking big. When the thug heard this, his eyes were full of hostility, and he wanted to immediately rush forward and break the body of the person in front of him into pieces.

"I don't want to waste my time with an unknown brat, since I'm going to fight, I'll wait for tomorrow, and I'll take care of you. As he spoke, Lie Han tapped the blade with his fingertips and disappeared.

"It turned out that he was afraid!" Ling Zhishi deliberately provoked him with the method of provoking him, "Why don't you add one more game today, if I win, the matter between you and Wan Kui will be cleared up, and he will not owe you 500,000 high-grade Xuanshi, and if you win, I will owe you another 500,000 high-grade Xuanshi." ”

"Add 500,000 more high-grade Xuanshi Wan!

"Could it be that the young master of the cold is looking for a spy? deliberately let Wan Kui owe another 500,000 high-grade Xuanshi?"

"Haha, that's it, it's so unkind, how can it be like this!"

......

With the fanning of the masses, Ling Zhishi smiled secretly in his heart, looked at Wan Kui, understood that he clenched his fists, took a step forward and said heavily: "Just follow the gambling contract he said!"

"This ......" Seeing Ling Zhishi's confident expression, Wan Kui agreed so firmly and decisively, which made Lie Han hesitate a little, in case the boat capsized in the gutter, then everything he had done before would be in vain.

But Lie Han had been frowning and thinking, which made Ling Zhishi a little headache, he didn't expect him to be such a cautious person.

"It's better to do this, three moves! He must be solved within three moves!" Ling Zhishi stretched out three fingers in his right hand, deliberately provoking the thug with a playful expression, and his tone was full of disdain.

"I'm going to fight him!" How could the thug stand such a provocation, his eyes were full of anger, and his huge body stood in front of Ling Zhishi, pleading at the bitter cold.

Three moves! Lie Han swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his heart was constantly fighting. The temptation of adding an extra 500,000 top-grade Xuanshi is too great, and a young man in the seventh stage of the Dust Realm actually wants to solve the thug who has won fifty consecutive victories in the first section of the Split Sky Realm and has rich experience in arena battles within three moves, and he can't believe it when he says it.

In any case, he believed that the thugs with strong physical bodies and extremely high reflexes would definitely be able to resist the three moves of the Dust Realm.

"Okay, I'll take it!" Lie Hanyin laughed, the smile on his face blooming more and more, and he almost hammered the table frantically.

"Lao Wan! even if you believe this young man, he can't get rid of the thug in three moves, I have fought against him, he definitely still has a back hand, it is definitely not as simple as it seems. Crazy Bull was a little worried, looked at Wan Kui, and told him to stop as soon as possible.

500,000 high-grade Xuanshi can still turn over, but one million high-grade Xuanshi is already the entire heritage of some famous families.

Wan Kui looked at this thin young man, although he didn't feel that he could win, but the previous transmission always wanted him to believe in this young man, and always felt that he was not as simple as a human being.

It's a little familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it, and I'm a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Okay, that's it!" Ling Zhishi smiled faintly.

Everyone is watching everything here, the air is full of **, and a good show is coming.

"Hmph!" the thug glanced at Ling Zhishi, his body floated gracefully and lightly into the air, and he came to the middle of the arena in an instant. But Ling Zhishi just smiled faintly, obediently walked to the backcourt, and then slowly walked into the arena.

"Bet bet! The odds for the mystery boy are twenty, and the odds for the thug are two. A thief-eyed businessman saw a business opportunity and immediately unfolded the table. When the others saw this, they crowded over.

"The odds of the thugs are so low, they can't make much money. ”

"The more you invest, the greater the natural profit. This brother's 50,000 high-grade Xuanshi is too little, do you want to make more money? Do you want to buy wine every day? What are you waiting for?" the merchant hurriedly shouted.