Peach Fortune Ring

Chen Xiang smiled lightly.

"Based on his name, I think we should support him!" Wenren Junjie laughed.

"Not bad! Not bad!" Zhuge Jiancheng nodded approvingly.

The rest of the pest team showed their interest, so Song Yan led them over.

"Is there an upper limit on your bet?"

Zhuge Jiancheng asked.

"Since I dare to start a gamble here, I have enough confidence!" Feng Bishu smiled proudly: "Everyone, please feel free to place bets, I can take as much as I want!"

"I bet ten thousand taels of gold, betting on Tianyang to win!"

"I bet 5000 taels of gold, and the gambling king Teng wins!"

"I bet 5000 taels on Tianyang and 5000 taels on Wang Teng!"

I don't know if it was Feng Bishu's rhetoric that played a role. In short, in just half a quarter of an hour, he received a bet of more than one million taels of gold.

"Everyone, you have been standing aside for a long time, do you also want to bet!"

After Feng Bishu handed over the papers to those betting warriors, he stared at Song Yan and the others and asked.

"I bet Wang Teng wins, 10 taels of gold!"

Zhuge Jiancheng took out 10 taels of gold and slapped it on the table.

"Okay, this brother is so brave!" Feng Bishu praised with a smile, his eyes almost narrowed into a line.

"I also beat Wang Tengsheng, 10 taels!"

Then, Wenren Junjie followed suit.

For a moment, Feng Bishu's smile became brighter.

Next, the members of the pest team bet one after another, all betting on Wang Teng's victory, and the total bet reached more than 800 million taels of gold.

After writing the evidence, Feng Bishu looked at Song Yan again: "This brother sees you as the leader, don't you want to place a bet?"

"I'm worried that you can't afford it, so I won't bet!"

Song Yan smiled and shook his head. Money is almost useless to him, not to mention, more advanced exercises and resources can no longer be purchased with gold.

For Song Yan's slight, Feng Bishu was not angry at all, instead he was secretly happy, because he knew that the young man in front of him was a big fat sheep, so he said with a smile: "Brother, just place your bet, if you win, even if you sell the pot, I will pay you." Accompany you!"

"Forget it!"

Song Yan shook his head again.

"Brother, are you looking down on me, Feng Bishu?"

The other party pretended to be angry.

Song Yan was speechless. He didn't want to earn the other party's gold, but he just wanted to bump into him. He was too lazy to be polite, so he raised a finger: "Do you dare to accept this amount?"

"Isn't it just 1000 million taels of gold? I thought it was a huge amount!" Feng Bishu pouted disapprovingly.

Song Yan smiled: "It's not 1000 million, but a billion!"

"What? A billion? You're not kidding!"

Feng Bishu's expression froze.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Song Yan said lightly.

Immediately, Feng Bishu fell into hesitation, and said after a while, "Okay, I'll take it!"

"You dare to take it, but I can't believe that you can afford it, because if you lose, you will pay me 30 billion. Do you have that much gold?"

Feng Bishu's face froze, and he gritted his teeth for the last time, and took out three things from the storage spirit ring and put them on the table. They were a book of exercises, a broken sword, and a magic medicine in a jade box.

"Isn't it enough for the royal grade kungfu plus a broken fairy treasure and a peerless magic medicine that can revive the dead?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the three items on the table, and many people's eyes showed hotness and greed.

But no one dared to act rashly, because this Feng Bishu was a peerless master at the level of Zunfaxiang.

"Now you should also show your sincerity?"

Feng Bishu looked at Song Yan slightly satisfied.

With a wave of Song Yan's hand, 1 yuan of low-grade spirit crystals flew out and piled up on the table to form a hill: "Is ten thousand spirit crystals enough?"

"Enough! Enough!"

Feng Bishu said hastily, but he shouted in his heart that he earned it.

Soon, Feng Bishu wrote the document and handed it to Song Yan, and put away the ten thousand spirit crystals and three treasures.

Time passed, and it was almost noon.

More and more people came here, the number was no less than [-], it was simply a sea of ​​people.

And half an hour before noon, a figure flashed, and a man in Tsing Yi appeared in the middle of the plain. He was the top Tianyang on the Qianlong list.

Tian Yang's figure is not tall, but a little short, and his appearance is very ordinary. He belongs to the kind that cannot be found when thrown into the crowd. However, his eyes are very charming. Inextricable.

I didn't see it. After he came out, he just glanced around, causing many female fighters to show obsession, and even some male fighters showed obsession, which made Song Yan feel a little chilly, secretly said, This Tianyang will not be a man and a woman!

Fortunately, Tianyang just glanced around and then closed his eyes and stood there resting his mind.

Not long after, Wang Teng also appeared, directly opposite Tianyang, a hundred meters away.

"You came."

Tianyang opened his eyes and smiled.

"I'm here, to defeat you." Wang Teng said in a deep voice.

"Actually, this battle between you and me is completely unnecessary, because within a year, I will withdraw from the Hidden Dragon Ranking!"

"I like to pick up the things I like!"

Wang Teng said proudly, full of confidence.

"But there is a price to pay." The smile on Tianyang's face disappeared, and he was a little cold.