Chapter 227: I Gambled

"Haha!" After a short period of stunned, Lin Zhou, a young man in brocade, came to his senses, laughed loudly, yīn calmed his eyes, and said coldly: "Xiao, you have a kind, a kind, dare to say such a thing!"

"Then I'll bet with you!"

"Say, what if you lose?"

"What do you want to bet on?" Chen Shenming raised his eyebrows, his eyes stared at Lin Zhou, a young man in brocade, and a cold light flowed through his eyes.

"Gambling on silver tickets, do you have them?"

The brocade-clothed boy laughed and took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, there were several, each of which was worth one tael, adding up to more than 10,000 taels.

"There are 10,000 taels of silver tickets here, do you dare to bet with me?"

"But of course, if you can't get so many silver tickets, it's okay, bet on your arm! If the sect competition in seven days later, Feng Erdao defeats me, this 10,000 taels of silver tickets is yours, but if I win, if you don't have so many silver tickets, I will unload your arm!"

"An arm is worth 10,000 taels of silver, this is a good deal, right?"

Lin Zhou, a young man in brocade, was full of ridicule in his eyes, ten thousand taels of silver tickets were not something that any soldier could take out, his ten thousand taels of silver tickets were still because of the great competition of the sect seven days later, and the family bought him pills to stabilize his skills in order to make him one of the core brothers, but now, he took out all these silver tickets to mock Chen Shenming.

"Oh my God! Ten thousand taels of silver tickets! Lin Zhou is not at a loss, he is the eldest young master of the six families of Hanzhou!

"Yes, 10,000 taels of silver tickets, I'm afraid that only a few ranked brothers in the entire inner gate can easily take it out!"

"Hehe, you guys are wrong, Senior Brother Lin Zhou dares to take out so many silver tickets, he must have all the ideas in his heart, to deal with a person whose skill is only double in the Refining Soldier Realm, and it is also a waste soldier soul fish pattern kitchen knife, do you think Senior Brother Lin Zhou will lose?"

"Yes, that's right, if I can bet on the periphery, I want to bet too!"

"I also think, isn't this a silver for nothing?"

Many sect disciples have begun to discuss one after another, the brocade-clothed young man Lin Zhou took out 10,000 taels of silver tickets at once, making their eyes red, here, most of them are registered brothers, outer disciples and inner disciples, they don't have a lot of silver tickets, such a thing to make money for nothing, they naturally want to do it.

"Gambling on the periphery?"

Chen Shenming heard the conversation of the other sect disciples, and smiled lightly in his heart, although the kitchen knife has low skill and poor soldier soul, but now with the Xuantong kitchen knife and the mad demon knife method, as long as the kitchen knife can cultivate hard and comprehend the jīng essence of the mad demon knife method, I believe that in the big competition of the sect after seven days, the kitchen knife still has hope of winning.

"Okay, I'll bet with you!"

Chen Shenming's eyes flashed, he looked at Lin Zhou, a young man in brocade, and said with great certainty.

"Isn't it just 10,000 taels? I have an iron-level high-level black evil iron horse stored in the outer gate registration office, if you win, that black evil iron horse is yours! The iron-level high-level black evil iron horse is worth 100,000 taels of silver, and the extra 60,000 taels, just bet on the periphery!"

"Black Iron Horse?

Lin Yiyi, a young man in brocade, listened to Chen Shenming's words, his brows suddenly furrowed, the value of the iron-level high-grade black evil iron horse is very expensive, and any horse can buy 100,000 taels of silver.

"Iron-level high-level black iron horse? what...... He's got a black iron horse? Oh my God, is this true?"

"Outer Gate Registration Office, who is going to take a look?"

The preciousness of the iron-level high-level metal beast black evil iron horse is really amazing, an iron-level high-level black evil iron horse is very difficult to tame, but once it is successfully tamed, after riding, it is fast and can travel more than seventy or fifty miles.

Chen Shenming actually had an iron-grade high-level black evil iron horse, such news instantly surprised many Twin Sword Sect disciples, and after hearing everyone's conversation, several inner disciples had already rushed towards the outer gate registration office.

Soon, several inner disciples ran back angrily, and exclaimed as they ran: "That's right, that's right, there is indeed a black iron horse at the outer gate registration office, an iron-level high-level, black iron bone with a sparkling body, a very good piece of iron horse!"

"Yes, it's handsome! If only it were mine!"

Hearing this, Chen Shenming smiled, looked at Lin Zhou, a young man in brocade, and said, "What's the matter?

"Senior Brother Chen Shenming, this is ...... Isn't that okay?"

Without waiting for Lin Zhou, the young man in brocade to react, the kitchen knife shouted Chen Shenming.

The kitchen knife was full of excitement in his heart at this time, Chen Shenming actually gambled for him on an iron-grade high-grade metal beast black iron horse worth 100,000 taels of silver, 100,000 taels of silver tickets, what kind of concept is this, which is equivalent to the entire income of a six families for two years.

Although he was very unhappy with the ridicule of Lin Zhou, the young man in brocade, but the 100,000 taels of silver tickets was really huge for him, besides, he also knew the gap between himself and Lin Zhou, one was a double skill in the Refining Realm, and the other was already a fourfold skill in the Refining Realm last year, plus the innate gap in the soul of the soldier, he knew that he had no chance of winning at all.

But thinking of Chen Shenming's incomparably firm gaze and kitchen knife's heart before, he hesitated.

What strength Chen Shenming has, he knows best, at this time, he hesitated, looking at Chen Shenming's gaze, he was also full of hesitation.

"Black Iron Horse, it's mine!"

When the brocade-clothed young man saw the joyful faces of those inner disciples, he immediately laughed out loud in his heart, an iron-level high-grade black iron horse has always been the best mount in his heart.

Every time he thought of the scene of himself riding on a black iron horse with scales shining all over his body, galloping across with a knife, his heart swelled.

"Feng Erdao, what's the matter? Are you afraid? Are you afraid of losing? haha...... I won't let you lose ugly, after all, you, junior brother, want to give me a black iron horse!"

"What a crap!"

The brocade-clothed boy laughed, although he said that it was ugly not to let the kitchen knife lose, but looking at his eyes, it was a slow mockery, as if to say, against a guy with a garbage soldier's soul, even if I don't make a move, you are already ugly.

At this time, Chen Shenming didn't say anything more, when the kitchen knife called his name, he knew the hesitation in the kitchen knife's heart, a soldier, his, is always indomitable.

The young man in brocade clothes has repeatedly provoked the kitchen knife, and even Chen Shenming's bottom line has been broken, if the kitchen knife is faced with such a provocation, and still wants to stay out of the matter and choose to escape, it proves that he is wrong.

The kitchen knife looked at Lin Zhou, the young man in brocade, listening to his words, his whole body trembled violently, Lin Zhou, the young man in brocade, humiliated him again and again, and completely broke the bottom line in his heart, but after two years of hard cultivation, he was still thrown away by other inner disciples, which made his heart very unfirm.

But at this time, the sentence "It's really a waste" from the young man in brocade completely stimulated the blood hidden deep in his heart.

"Okay!