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On the four sides of the main hall of the gambling house, there are three betting dealer platforms on each side. These four sides of the dealer platform, according to the size of the bet, is divided into "heaven, earth, Xuan, scatter" four dealers.

Wu Yan saw it very carefully. On the three high platforms of Tianzhuang, the minimum bet accepted by a 'sex' must be more than 100,000 spirit coins before being eligible to come here. The three high platforms of the village need to make a minimum bet of more than 10,000 spirit coins at a time to be eligible to bet in this village. Xuanzhuang needs between 1,000 and 10,000 spirit coins to be eligible to bet here. The last three-seater platform is in bulk, accepting bets on any bet below 1,000 spirit coins.

Among the four major dealers, the Tianzhuang side has the smallest number of people, but the lowest cultivation is also in the Dan period. At the high platform of Dizhuang, most of them are also monks of the Yudan period, and only a small number of monks in the foundation building period who are rich in wealth place bets here, and the number of people is much more than that of the high platform of Tianzhuang.

The place of Xuanzhuang has the largest number of people, accounting for about sixty percent of the people in the entire hall, most of them are monks in the foundation building period, and a small number are some monks with a higher level of qi refining.

The last scattered village has a lot of people, but they are all monks in the Qi refining period, and there are also a few shy foundation building period monks who are 'mixed' in it, but they all seem to have masking magic weapons, as if they are afraid of meeting acquaintances and Taoist friends, and they will make people laugh in vain.

The direction Wu Yan walked in at this time was the high platform where Tianzhuang was. The monks who bet here are all monks in the Dan period, and most of them are monks in the middle and late stages of the Dan and even the Great Perfection, so they don't say much to each other, but look for the light curtain behind the dealer with their eyes, and then after thinking deeply, they talk about what the two assistants next to the Tianzhuang dealer after the high platform.

As for the dealer of Tianzhuang, he didn't pay attention to anyone's intentions at all, but sat on a gas refining platform behind the high platform, his eyes scanning the entire hall.

The dealer of Tianzhuang is an old man wearing a vermilion coat, with two long eyebrows and snow-white, hanging down in front of his forehead, quite a fairy wind and bone temperament, which is incompatible with the entire hall.

This old man is actually a monk of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Yudan, and when he looks at the monks of the Yudan-stage who bet on him occasionally, they will have a trace of jealousy, so he knows that this old man must also be a famous and powerful monk. It's a pity that Wu Yan doesn't know him.

Wu Yan walked to the one closest to the old man with long eyebrows in the three Tianzhuang high platforms, and after glancing around, he saw that someone next to him frowned and looked at him, and he didn't care. The monk next to him saw that he was hiding his breath and couldn't detect anything, so he refocused his gaze on the light curtain behind the high platform.

Wu Yan was about to speak, when a dealer assistant stepped forward behind the high platform and said to Wu Yan with a slight smile: "This fellow Daoist, welcome to our Yan family gambling house to bet." Presumably, Daoyou has only been observing in the hall for a long time, and should have an understanding of the gambling house and odds, right? I don't know what to call friends, what kind of handicap to bet on? ”

Wu Yan took the head of the hat slightly, and changed his voice: "Yes, I really understand all the rules below." Prepare to make a death bet and add more. ”

The dealer's assistant didn't show a surprised expression when he heard this, but he seemed to be shocked by Wu Yan's sonorous voice that sounded like metal scraping the ground, his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously but let go, and nodded: "Okay, then please report your name, the number of bets, and prepare to take a drop of your own 'essence' blood, and wait for the next Taoist friend to engrave the gambling ticket Jin Jian, and refine the 'essence' blood in it." ”

As the assistant spoke, he flipped his palm and took out a golden 'jade' slip and a golden 'color' talisman pen, and then looked at Wu Yan, as if waiting for him to report the name.

Wu Yan raised his hand and said: "Wait, I have to confirm in the future, if your gambling bank, after accepting a large bet, if you are lucky enough to bet on the right thing in the future, if you refuse to pay or do anything within the gambling money, what should you do?"

Wu Yan's question here is really a bit rude, as soon as he finished saying this, more than a dozen monks of the Yudan-stage next to him who were contemplating and calculating looked at him with a sneer.

The assistant who was in charge of receiving him, who was also a monk in the early stage of the Yudan, said with a sinking face when he heard this: "Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this?

And at this time, the old man with long eyebrows, Zhu Yu, who had been observing the movement in the main hall, also squinted his eyes and swept towards Wu Yan's body, and at the same time, an extremely powerful divine sense suddenly burst out from the old man's body and swept towards Wu Yan.

Wu Yan snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly glanced at the old man with long eyebrows, the old man with long eyebrows suddenly turned white, and his expressionless face 'revealed' a trace of pain, and then stood up violently and looked at Wu Yan in shock.

"Remind you, if you dare to snoop on Lao Tzu so rudely, Lao Tzu will directly destroy your Yuan Shen!" Wu Yan said unceremoniously to the old man with long eyebrows.

At this time, the monks who wanted to laugh at Wu Yan were all shocked to look at Wu Yan cautiously when they saw that the old man with long eyebrows had suffered a secret loss in silence.

"In the Lower Yama Sutra, he is the owner of this gambling house. Where the faux pas are, don't blame them. The old man with long eyebrows waved his hand to make the stunned assistant step aside, walked to the high platform in person, arched his hand to Wu Yan, and said very politely.

Others may not know, but he knows better than anyone what he has been through.

When he poked out his divine sense and wanted to spy on Wu Yan's appearance and cultivation hidden in the concealing magic weapon, he actually bumped into an inexplicable aura that made his primordial spirit tremble with fear, and was gently wiped out by that breath. He didn't even have a chance to react!

This kind of means is clearly the only old monster who has fully comprehended a certain artistic conception. At this time, in his mind, Wu Yan was obviously listed as a person like a great monk and an old monster. Although Yan Jing was very suspicious, since this person's cultivation was so high, why did he still come to this gambling house to bet.

Because, in the Yan family gambling house, there is an unwritten rule. However, if a monk who has reached the Yuan infant stage wants to gamble, he does not need to come to this gambling hall at all, but can directly go to the great elder of the Yan family who is in charge of external affairs, that is, Yan Jing's second brother Yan Lian, and receive him directly.

This rule is known to almost all the infancy monks in Sea Hunting City. Yan Jing didn't understand why this person wanted to hide his cultivation and hide his face and come here to bet.

However, he was a little unsure of what kind of realm this person's cultivation was. After all, it is not for nothing that some geniuses and demons can comprehend the artistic conception of the Yuan Shen during the Dan period, so he only calls Wu Yan a Taoist friend, and does not recklessly say anything about his predecessors. But on the surface, he still seemed unusually polite and humble.

The monks who were still laughing at Wu Yan just now were all stunned when they saw Yan Jing's expression, and they all closed their mouths one by one, looking at Wu Yan with a blank face.

"Hmph, you know each other. Can you hear Lao Tzu's question clearly? Since you are the person in charge here, it is up to you to answer. However, if you can't be the master, let the one who can do it speak. Wu Yan sat down on a stone drum stool by the high platform, and then said unceremoniously to Yan Jing.

Now that he has pretended to be a big-tailed wolf, then Suo's 'sex' is more like it, and Wu Yansuo's 'sex' deliberately raises himself very high and mysterious. And with Fang Cai's hand, even Yan Jing, a monk of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Jie Dan, suffered a loss in the hands of Wu Yan, and outsiders naturally regarded him as even more mysterious.

"Hehe, Daoyou laughed. Since he is the owner of this gambling house, as long as it happens in this gambling house, he can be in charge of it. Since Daoyou is moving, it is better to explain one or two to Daoist friends below. This old man has a lot of ability to bend and stretch, and after receiving Fang Cai's moment and Wu Yan's rude questioning, he can still smile and talk to Wu Yan without care.

"Say, I'll listen. Wu Yan said with a big stab, his voice was still sonorous and piercing.

"Fellow Daoist, my Yan family has been based on the Sumeru Sea Sea Hunting Alliance for thousands of years, and it is not just a strong combat power that can have today's prosperous situation. Although my Yan family's gambling house has only been opened for hundreds of years, the reputation of my Yan family has spread throughout the entire Sumeru Sea as early as the founding of the clan. If you don't believe it, you might as well go out and inquire. Hehe, although I don't know why Daoyou have such concerns, please rest assured, no matter what kind of bet Daoyou bets, there is no need to worry that my Yan family will not be able to pay, let alone worry that my Yan family will break its promise and become 'fat'. In this gambling ticket, there is a trace of the soul mark of the ancestor of the clan, and it will also leave the 'essence' blood mark of the Taoist friend. If the Taoist friend is really right, he can directly rely on this gold slip to take the bet he won. Moreover, if an outsider gets the golden slip of Daoyou, and wants to come and claim it, it will not work. When the time comes to take the bet, the 'fine' yuan mark of the person who needs to take the bet, only if it is met, our Yan family will pay the gambling money. Do you still have any questions about this?" the old man explained to Wu Yan in detail.

"Well, no. So, now I can place a bet, right?" Wu Yan asked, looking at Yan Jing.

Yan Jing nodded with a smile, and the caution of the person in front of him in his heart was a little crying and laughing.

"Okay, a certain Wushan, this is a bet to be made by a certain family, you have calculated it. A certain house wants to place a dead bet, and it is an additional kind. A certain bet on Wu Yan, the commander who was ranked sixty-fourth, bet that he would be able to win the first place in the battle assessment, and add that he would be able to defeat all the opponents all the way without any defeat. Wu Yan slapped the three storage bags in front of Yan Jing, and said in an extremely confident voice.

After Wu Yan finished speaking, the entire Tianzhuang vicinity instantly became audible, forming an extremely strong contrast with the liveliness of other parts of the main hall.

All the monks in the vicinity of this Tianzhuang looked at Wu Yan like a monster, and they really couldn't understand that this person had been entangled here for a long time, and he would actually bet on a bottom-ranked Ling Lord-32523+dsuaahhh+24475807->