Chapter 1908 The Bet Is Valid

Then, many martial artists came up to place bets regardless of anything. The martial artist in charge of the gambling table felt flustered when he saw so many bets.

Fortunately, many martial artists stopped when they saw the good, and some were worried that Guan Shanyue could not afford it, so they gave all the compensation to Ye Liuyun first, and then they could not even get their principal back, so not many people participated in the betting this time.

Even Zhao Mingcheng did not go to place a bet, and she also felt that Guan Shanyue could not afford it.

Ye Liuyun's bet alone was as high as more than 139 trillion!

Adding twenty times, even a big force would have a hard time taking out so much money at once.

Anyway, their Zhao family could not afford so much money.

Even if they opened a casino to make more money, they could not make so much!

She felt that she had made enough and could not be greedy anymore.

Guan Shanyue and the martial artist in the fifth late stage on the stage were very excited at this moment.

Guan Shanyue was betting everything, so of course he was nervous.

And that martial artist was also ready to fight for the reward! He had never seen so much money in his life.

But Ye Liuyun was very calm.

At the beginning of the battle, Ye Liuyun directly released the sixth-level middle-stage Suzaku, which frightened the martial artist so much that he was stunned.

The pressure of the sixth-level middle-stage made the martial artist unable to move at all.

"The rich man's knife is too awesome! He is worthy of being a rich man!"

The martial artists were already screaming wildly.

Ye Liuyun walked over directly, took off the opponent's defensive treasures, and wiped out his consciousness.

Then he devoured the martial artist's soul, took his storage ring, and took away the Yuandan.

Then he looked at Guan Shanyue.

Guan Shanyue had collapsed on the chair at this time!

"How is this possible! How is this possible!"

Guan Shanyue could only repeat this sentence at this moment.

Ye Liuyun smiled and said to him: "Pay now, if you can't pay, fulfill your promise!"

"I..." Guan Shanyue wanted to argue a few words, but couldn't say anything.

Finally, he just said, "I am a spirit race, I can't be your slave!"

The martial artists who placed bets in the audience rushed to the gambling table and surrounded it without Ye Liuyun's words.

Ye Liuyun looked at the steward of the ring and asked, "How to deal with this situation of setting up a gambling table but not being able to pay?"

The steward originally felt a little embarrassed to let Guan Shanyue be a slave to Ye Liuyun because he was a spirit race.

But suddenly, he received a message from Wu Yongyuan.

Then he immediately said to Ye Liuyun, "The bet between you is valid. If Guan Shanyue doesn't pay, he will be your slave.

You can enforce it.

But I remind you that taking spirit race members as slaves may cause trouble in the future."

"Even if he loses the bet voluntarily, will he get into trouble?"

Ye Liuyun asked.

The steward nodded and said, "It's about the dignity of the spirit race. The elders in their tribe may not care about any bets!"

"I understand!"

Ye Liuyun thanked the steward, and then released his soul and rushed into Guan Shanyue's sea of ​​consciousness.

"You dare..."

Guan Shanyue was shocked, but before he finished speaking, he was planted with a slave mark by Ye Liuyun.

After searching his soul, Ye Liuyun's soul returned to his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Why should I be afraid? You asked for this result!"

He said lightly.

"Master!"

After being planted with a slave mark by Ye Liuyun, Guan Shanyue also bowed to Ye Liuyun and acknowledged his master.

He now regretted a thousand times that he should not have staked his token.

If he had the token, his soul would definitely not be enslaved by Ye Liuyun, and even the mighty spirit race would help him kill Ye Liuyun.

At that time, even if the city manager blamed him, he could save his life with the spirit race's token.

Unfortunately, he was so overwhelmed that he only wanted to win back all the money.

"Alas! It's all my fault for being greedy!"

He was full of emotion in his heart.

The martial artists below also became chaotic, and they all wanted to ask Guan Shanyue to pay for the money.

After Ye Liuyun planted the slave mark on him, he naturally knew what he was thinking.

But it is more important to stabilize the situation now.

He said to everyone loudly: "Don't be chaotic! Guan Shanyue is my slave now. If he can't pay it back, I will pay it back for him.

You just line up at the gambling table to get the money."

After that, he asked Guan Shanyue to take out all the remaining crystals and give them to other martial artists first.

Then, Ye Liuyun asked Lei Ming to take back all his bets.

Guan Shanyue still had more than 800 trillion divine crystals in his hand, which was basically enough for him to turn around.

"You still continue to operate the casino, and I will leave this money for you to turn around.

You come with me to the exchange hall to redeem your token."

Ye Liuyun said to Guan Shanyue.

"Yes, thank you, Master."

Guan Shanyue did not expect that Ye Liuyun would help him redeem the token.

In fact, Ye Liuyun was not doing this for him, but to contact Liang Xue, and he needed Guan Shanyue to have the token.

This token of the Spiritual Clan is their sound transmission talisman.

The token can identify people, Ye Liuyun cannot use it, and it can only be operated by Guan Shanyue.

Liang Xue has become the Saint of the Spiritual Clan, and Guan Shanyue's status in the Spiritual Clan is just an ordinary disciple. He must not contact her casually at ordinary times, but he has a cousin named He Si Ning, who often practices with Liang Xue and can talk to Liang Xue.

Ye Liuyun and Guan Shanyue came to the exchange hall and returned the 20 million divine crystals.

He bought the treasure that defended against the attack of the soul, and bought seven more, one for each of Lei Ming, Long Nu, Man Shu, and Ye Tian Dao.

He prepared the extra ones for his clone, He Lian Xiu, Xiao Yun Fang, and Yu Xiao Feng.

He was afraid that they would encounter accidents during the battle.

The treasure that defended against the attack of the soul here was of high grade, and could block the attack of the soul of a martial artist in the late seventh level.

Even for a martial artist in the eighth level, it could have some effect.

"You can't use this token!"

The steward Wu Yongyuan also reminded Ye Liuyun specifically, fearing that he would activate the great power of the spirit race inside.

"I know, thank you for the reminder, steward!"

Ye Liuyun took the token and gave it directly to Guan Shanyue.

He had learned through soul searching that once Guan Shanyue's soul was planted with a slave seal when there was no token defense, he would take the token back later, and the token would no longer react to the slave seal, so it was very safe to give it back to him.

The steward nodded with satisfaction when he saw that Ye Liuyun would actually redeem the token for Guan Shanyue.

"By the way, your customized armor has also arrived. I'll give it to you."

The steward immediately handed over the three pieces of magic dragon armor that he promised to Ye Liuyun, and explained to Ye Liuyun: "The three dragon scales on the chest of the magic dragon have been refined into the chest position of your three pieces of armor. I didn't dare to cut corners at all!"

Ye Liuyun also hurriedly stood up and thanked him: "Thank you, steward! I didn't expect that the three dragon scales could be refined into armor for me!"

Those three dragon scales are the three hardest scales on the body of the magic dragon, and the dragon spirit is very strong.

Ye Liuyun didn't think so much at the time, he just felt that he was very satisfied to get three pieces of eighth-level armor.

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