Chapter 150 8 Million Bet

"Brother, we won!" Lu Yi just ran over and wanted to celebrate with his brother, but he was stunned when he heard Death's challenge.

"Brother..." Lu Yi had already forgotten that she had successfully entered the main force. She pulled Lu Chen worriedly, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Death's offer was too terrifying. 100,000 per head was definitely a big gamble for ordinary people. For Lu Yi, such a bet was unimaginable.

Seeing Lu Yi's nervous look, Lu Chen lightly patted the back of her hand, "Don't be afraid, there is a brother here."

Immediately, Lu Chen turned to look at the god of death, "Will the stakes be too high?"

"Hahaha, don't you have any money? Do you want me to lend you a loan?" Death smiled arrogantly, "I think your sister is pretty, or you can ask her to come and borrow it from me."

The god of death was afraid that Lu Chen would not dare to accept it. Before Lu Chen's brothers and sisters could agree, he turned around and announced loudly to everyone present.

"Zhantian, pick me up at your venue, I'll pay for it myself, and I'll transfer the money back to you."

After all, the god of death is a famous figure. Although Longteng Zhantian is a little reluctant, he can't say anything, so he can only nod his head and allow it.

Everyone looked at the god of death in surprise, not knowing what he was going to do.

The god of death saw that he had drawn enough attention to announce it loudly to the audience.

"I, the God of Death, want to challenge them both! The number of participants in the battle is up to them, the difference is one head, 100,000 yuan!" The God of Death pointed his finger at Lu Chen.

"If they dare not accept the challenge, then get off the stage!"

With a bang, the surrounding audience, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly exploded.

"Damn it, 100,000 heads are a big gamble!"

"Death is angry, and the consequences are serious."

"I won't call all the Tianhui team over, then it's really impossible to fight."

Lu Chen shook his head and sighed helplessly, some people are shameless.

Originally, he still thought that the god of death had once been brilliant after all, and winning the world championship is also considered to win glory for the country, which would give the opponent a step down.

I didn't expect this guy to be such a person in private.

Then, for this kind of person, Lu Chen doesn't need to be polite to him.

"Death, I think you seem to be quite rich, so why not, let's play bigger if we want to play."

"200,000 per head, playing in a group of 40!"

Lu Chen has calculated his current property and bought a villa before, so now he still has about 9 million.

The masked man's voice was not loud, but his words were like an atomic bomb that exploded on the spot.

Handsome looked at Xiaomei in surprise, "Your friend's family is a local tyrant?"

Xiaomei anxiously looked at her friends on stage, "No! What's wrong with her brother? Not only did she agree to bet, but she also raised the bet? Crazy!"

"Nima, the bet has doubled! 200,000 heads are still a group of 40 people. After a group, there must be several million."

"If you crush the bureau, it might cost five million."

"Who is that guy? The rich second generation?"

Death laughed wildly, "200,000? Boy, are you trying to deceive me? You are too tender!"

Lu Chen didn't know why his sincere tone was considered a fraud.

"Whatever you think, this is my offer."

"Okay!" Grim Reaper took the bet at once, "For a group of 40 people, one person will prepare 8 million first, and at the end of the game, as long as the two sides are short of one head, it will be 200,000!"

"Boy, I'm afraid you can't even collect the 8 million!"

"You don't have to worry about it, it will start in ten minutes."

Lu Chen only needed to transfer the funds on the bank card to the game, and it was done in a few minutes, but it took almost ten minutes for the death to get the money in.

The two sides have set the rules of the game in the "Custom PK" panel, and the game will start in 3 minutes.

Before, the people of the god of death had already entered the 122 area one after another, and many of them wore the same prefix - mad dragon!

"Is that a mad dragon? I'll go, professional player!"

"The god of death actually found the Wild Dragon Guild. Although there are not many people in this guild, everyone is an elite among the elites."

"I'll go, see their equipment? All the tigers cry!"

Even now, no guild can do it as a group, with all the members equipped with Tiger Cry and Tiger King... But Kuanglong did it.

As soon as these people came over, they walked leisurely to the god of death one by one, jokingly teasing.

"430, who dares to provoke you?"

"Yo, there are a lot of people, just to be in the limelight, there are a lot of girls."

"I don't care who the other party is, it's still abusive anyway."

The feeling of mad dragon is just one word, mad!

Looking at the masked man again, although the money has already arrived, the people have never arrived.

Yingjun looked at the time, there were only a few minutes left, and he patted Lu Chen's shoulder, "Brother, why are you doing this, giving away 8 million for the sake of face!"

"Well, if you don't have anyone, I'll call our mad waves over here, and we can kill some of them and recover some losses."

"Brother, what are you still doing, hurry up and call!" Xiaomei was anxious.

"Thanks, but no need." Lu Chen said.

Lu Yi couldn't listen to anything, and was so anxious that she was about to cry, "Brother, where did you get so much money, did you borrow it from usury... What can I do..."

Lu Chen pulled Lu Yi's hand and looked at his sister through the mask with clear eyes.

"Silly girl, is your brother a brainless person?"

"But brother, there are so many of them and the equipment is so good, we can't win."

"You don't have to worry about that, but there is one thing you need to be prepared for."

"Go bankrupt? I'm already preparing..."

Lu Chen was really amused by this silly girl, but unfortunately the game will start soon, it's not the time for jokes, "No, you may have to leave Longteng in the future."

"I know that loan sharks will definitely hunt us down everywhere, and we're going to wander around the world again..."

Lu Chen found that the silly girl had already made up a blockbuster movie, "I'm going, what are you thinking about all day, I said it's alright, stop thinking about it, listen carefully!"

"Brother knows that you have been working hard all the time. I don't want your efforts to be wasted, and I don't want to deprive you of the sense of accomplishment that belongs to you, so there are some things I haven't told you."

"But now it seems that you may know soon."

Lu Yi was confused, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Lu Chen smiled slightly, "It should be a surprise. Since it is a surprise, watch it patiently."

"Okay, the game is about to start, I'll go up alone."

With half a minute left in the game, Brother Mask slowly stepped onto the 72 Heavenly Flame Pillar Martial Arts Arena!

PK personnel locked!

"Huh? Is he alone? Is that guy really alone?"

"I'm going, my brain is really broken. I said before that he has a clear mind, but now he looks like an idiot, throwing 8 million for nothing!"

When the god of death saw Brother Mask appearing on stage alone, he burst into laughter, "I'll go, hahahaha, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

"Too funny! Hahaha!"

"There are still people who give away 8 million for free, hahaha, brothers, I'll ask you about this deal, if you're happy!"

"It's so cool, haha, I earn 8 million for nothing."

"Silly X every year, this is the best I've ever seen."

Facing the ridicule of countless people, Lu Chen said nothing.

He just silently changed into his equipment...