Chapter 1267 Amazing Bet

2018-06-11 Updated at 12:01:41, only 101 seconds later than the starting point Word count: 3390 Author: Sweeping Tianya Previous chapter Return to chapter list

A spacious room in the underground black market.

"Fangzhu, it's not good..."

An old man hurried over.

"What's wrong?"

Sitting in the main seat, the middle-aged man who was drinking tea frowned.

It is the owner of this underground black market, a peak out of body powerhouse!

The black market is full of fish and dragons, and there are so many treasures that no one dares to covet. As the owner of the shop, he naturally possesses strength that ordinary people cannot match.

"It's like this, a challenger named Zhang Xuan just came, he fought ten times in a row and became the ten-time champion..."

The old man said hurriedly.

"What's the matter? It's normal to be a ten-time champion!"

He picked up the teapot, poured another cup of boiling water, and blew on the floating tea leaves, but the middle-aged man didn't care.

Although it is difficult to become a ten crowned champion, seven or eight can still be produced in the underground black market every year, which is not a big deal.

"It's normal, but after becoming the ten-time champion, when you want to continue to challenge the hundred-time champion... Hong Yang is on stage!"

The old man continued.

"Oh?" The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "No one at the same level can beat Hong Yang's strength. As long as he makes a move, he will basically be killed. Prepare yourself and how to deal with the corpse. You are also familiar with it. Why are you so flustered? ?”

"Yes...before, I also thought that there must be no problem for Hong Yang to go up, but...who knew that he had already been slapped twice after fighting with the opponent for two moves, and the opponent...seemed to have no injuries at all..."

Telling the scene he saw just now, the old man couldn't believe it.

"Been drawn? Could it be that Hong Yang is not the opponent?" The middle-aged man was taken aback.

"Yes!" The old man nodded.

"Hong Yang is our cash cow. He has always been undefeated. Although he has a great name, there are always less gimmicks... This is also good. If you lose once, you will become stronger after knowing your shame. You just need to watch, Just don't die..."

Putting down the teacup, the middle-aged man pointed at the table and thought for a moment.

Even though Hong Yang is powerful, he is not invincible. As long as he is not killed in the ring, it is nothing.

"I know this, it's just that... this Zhang Xuan's companion bets wildly as soon as he arrives! After winning ten consecutive victories, he has already made a bet, and it turned out to be 1,800 spirit stones. Just now, Hong Yang made a move. I think he It is impossible to win, and if you want to win back the loss, you have to set a large ratio... Who knows, this guy bet all the spirit stones..."

The old man looked embarrassed.

"Big? How big?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback.

"If Hong Yang really loses... It's almost not enough to pay the other party all the profits of our Fangshi for so many years..."

"what?"

With a sway of his body, the teacup fell to the ground, the eyes of the middle-aged man went dark, and he almost fell down.

How big are the odds?

"Take me to see what's going on..."

Unable to bear it any longer, he stood up abruptly and walked towards the ring.

In the arena of life and death, one or two deaths are nothing, but if he loses everything, how will he live in the future?

This kind of thing must be stopped!

...

"I'm going to kill you……"

On the ring, Hong Yang was slapped twice in a row, and Hong Yang's eyes turned red.

Although he guessed that the opponent's strength was not weak, he didn't expect it to be this strong!

Coming to the underground black market, I have been fighting for nearly ten years, and I have never suffered such a big loss!

The most important thing is... This guy got such a big deal, and he kept shaking, looking like he was about to fall... What a fart! It's me who should hang around, I'm disfigured...

"Lock Primordial Spirit!"

With a roar, the primordial spirit in the body immediately locked up, and the acupoints all over his body were also tightly sealed.

The reason why he was slapped twice in a row was because the opponent used the talent of Master Jinghong. As long as he didn't look or think about it, he could resist and not be bewitched!

Boom!

After doing this, I rushed over again, this time it was not a fist,

It's not the palm, but close combat.

He was tall and powerful, and he was good at fighting with people. He was slapped twice in a row. Although he was about to explode in anger, he knew that if he wanted to kill the opponent and take revenge, there was only one way to go.

Hula!

Coming to the front, elbows and knees, attacking at the same time, like a storm, it is difficult to resist.

"sharp!"

Still weak, Zhang Xuan's body shrank slightly. It seemed that there was no way to dodge it, but for some reason, the storm-like attack immediately failed in this mass of body, and it didn't hit at all.

"He saw the route of my attack?"

His pupils shrank, Hong Yang couldn't believe it.

The opponent's shrinking body seemed helpless, but in fact, he calculated his attacking route and avoided all the attacking places. The movement was ugly, but the effect was extremely significant.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, he saw Zhang Xuan, who was in a tangle, stretched out his palm again, and slapped him on the face again.

"Come again? I've already blocked the primordial spirit. If Master Jinghong wants to hurt me again, it won't be so easy..."

Taking precautions carefully, just as he felt that the other party had nothing to do, he heard a faint voice in his ear.

"Don't stop it, you can't stop it..."

The voice was like a sympathizer's whisper, making his whole body soft and soft, and his muscles relaxed in the blink of an eye.

"No, it's the magic sound..."

This state lasted for less than a tenth of a second, and he immediately became alert, bit the tip of his tongue again, and was about to resist, when he saw the opponent's palm appear in front of his eyes.

Snapped!

The voice was crisp and clear, Hong Yang's eyes turned red, he turned around in a circle, and the other half of his face swelled up.

"Please believe me, my body really can't hold on, I can't fight you anymore...I can't beat you!"

The helpless voice of the other party sounded again.

"Ahhh..."

It was okay not to listen, but after hearing it, he became even more frantic, Hong Yang's eyes were red, and as soon as he came to him, he saw a slap and slapped him again.

soon……

The face on the other side was swollen again, and the other party's words continued to ring out: "I'm so tired, I can't hold on anymore, don't do it again..."

Come again.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

"I can't hold on anymore..."

The palm of the other party seems to have magical powers, and it can be drawn on his face accurately every time, and there is no way to avoid it after changing more than a dozen movements in a row. As if fainting immediately, in a state of embarrassment...

If you can't hold on, you're going to faint...

He obviously looked like he was going to die at any moment, but when he rushed up, he slapped him...

Do you want to be so shameless?

Hong Yang is going crazy.

Not only his expression, but everyone in the stands was also stunned, with madness written all over their faces.

They all know Hong Yang's strength, he is invincible at the same level, he is truly a hundred-time champion...

I thought that once he made a move, this ignorant newcomer would be torn into several pieces at once... I never expected such a result...

As soon as Hong Yang rushed over, he was slapped back, and then, the opponent seemed to have been drained of strength, kept shaking, and would fall down at any time...

Then, rushed over, continued to be drawn back, continued to be full of weakness...

Repeatedly.

The invincible Hong Yang in their hearts, after being slapped many times in a row, his face was swollen and his face was swollen.

The most important thing is that this guy who could faint at any time, didn't take a single move, and didn't get hurt at all!

"We were really fighting him just now?"

The scarred youth and the others all had pale faces, and Qian Xu even tucked his head in his neck, like a frightened quail.

That's Hong Yang... The most invincible existence in the entire underground market, being drawn by him is like playing with chickens... How strong should the real strength be?

It's too exaggerated!

This kind of person, he provokes... Fortunately, he didn't care about him, otherwise... he would have been killed long ago.

"Stop fighting, I'm really not your opponent... stop!"

Crisp slaps and helpless shouts continued to ring out on the ring.

Plop!

After an unknown amount of time, Hong Yang couldn't hold on any longer, lay on the ground, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Until he passed out, he was full of unwillingness.

For so many years in the group arena, it was the first time that he played so aggrieved and without dignity.

Before he fell into a coma, he looked at the opponent in front of him, and saw the ten-time champion, who was on the verge of collapse, at this time, he was still the same as before, and it seemed that there was not much difference.

I can fall down anytime, but I just don't fall...

"He defeated...Hong Yang?"

"Lost again?"

"That's my wife Ben..."

Because of Hong Yang's attack, many people placed big bets. Seeing him lying on the ground, completely unconscious, all of them had livid faces and were about to cry.

He lost many times in a row before, and thought that Hong Yang could help him earn back, but he never dreamed that he was in a mess and lost all his money.

If he had known this kind of result earlier, he would bet on Zhang Xuan... a guy with no reputation at all, where did he come from?

Easily defeat a Hundred Crown King in one breath?

"Challenge... Zhang Xuan wins!"

After waiting for more than a dozen breaths, Hong Yang remained motionless, and the previous voice sounded again, and it seemed that the tone was also full of disbelief.

"I got rich, I really got rich this time..."

Different from everyone's mournful expressions, Zhang Jiuxiao jumped up excitedly when he heard the news of the definite victory.

The odds of this competition reached one to ten, that is to say, as long as Zhang Xuan wins, the 1,800 spirit stones he bet on will become 18,000 in the blink of an eye. Nearly 20,000!

As a child of the family, I have never seen so many high-grade spirit stones!

Before coming to the black market, I didn't have a penny on me. In less than an hour, it was close to 20,000...

Master Zhang is simply a walking spiritual mine, and it is the kind that someone will give you directly without digging.

"There are so many, it should meet Master Zhang's request..."

Knowing that he has earned so much, it should be enough, Zhang Jiuxiao didn't stop, went to the place where he bet just now, and handed over the voucher in his hand: "I'll take the money I won! No accident, the total is 19,000 One thousand eight hundred pieces of fine essence high-grade spirit stones!"

"Nineteen thousand and eight?"

The person in charge of the bet hadn't spoken yet, when a cold snort sounded, and then a middle-aged man came over: "You are suspected of cheating, this bet doesn't count!" Can't find the way home? Baidu search "Foreshadowing Novels" and you can go home. Previous chapter: Chapter 1266 I can't hold on anymore! Back to chapter list

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