After failing the promotion, I became the bride of my mortal enemy

Maybe everyone dislikes Luo Qingyu.

When several people came to bet on Luo Qingyu's defeat, no one was the banker!

"Go, go, who wants to bet on Luo Qingyu to win? Isn't that just throwing money away? If you don't bet, don't bet."

"If anyone bets on Luo Qingyu and wins, I will definitely bet all my belongings on it. If Luo Qingyu loses, haha..."

"Whoever bets on her to win at a low-middle-level cultivation level, unless there is something wrong with her brain." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the stupid voice of Beimingyu.

"I want to bet on my wife, bet on my wife to win!"

Everyone: "..."

There is really something wrong with my brain.

Everyone stared at Beimingyu as if they were seeing the God of Wealth.

It seemed like he was here to give them money.

Beimingyu is the only son of the Beiming family, so he naturally has a lot of money.

Everyone stared at him like a hungry wolf staring at meat.

As long as he dared to place a bet on Luo Qingyu's victory, they would bet all their wealth on Luo Qingyu's loss.

Bei Mingyu put his hand into his heart, everyone's eyes widened, and clams almost dripped from the corners of their mouths.

But when Beimingyu took out the money for betting, a flock of crows flew over everyone's heads.

I saw Bei Mingyu holding a spiritual coin high in his hand, and he seemed to be rich and shouted: "I want to bet on my wife to win, bet on my wife..."

Everyone:...

Sure enough, there is something wrong with my brain.

When Luo Qingyu on the stage saw the scene below, she turned slightly and whispered to Fan Yi behind her.

Fan Yi's eyes fell in the direction of Beimingyu and nodded slightly.

When everyone sneered and prepared to disperse, they saw a man taking out a shiny high-level spirit stone and placing it on the table.

There are more than a thousand high-grade spirit stones!

You know, one high-level spiritual stone is equal to ten thousand intermediate spiritual stones.

One intermediate spiritual stone is equal to ten thousand low-level spiritual stones.

And a low-level spirit stone is equivalent to ten thousand spirit coins!

One thousand high-grade spiritual stones, how many spiritual coins is that?

As everyone watched, Haba particles flowed out from the corners of their eyes.

It was the first time they had seen so much money.

Fan Yi's move caused other bettors to come running over.

Fan Yi said: "I bet Luo Qingyu to win."

As soon as Fan Yi finished speaking, the scene was in an uproar.

"What! He actually bet Luo Qingyu to win with a thousand high-grade spiritual stones? This man must be seriously ill."

Why do you feel that you are more stupid than the idiot Bei Mingyu?

"You don't care if he is sick or not, he is here to bring us wealth. No wonder my eyelids were twitching when I woke up this morning. It turns out he is going to make a fortune haha..."

"I will lose with Luo Qingyu."

"I'll bet Luo Qingyu to lose too!"

"I want to pledge too, I want to pledge too!"

The betting scene became chaotic.

Seeing Fan Yi, who had bet on others with a thousand high-level spiritual stones, hurried over.

Everyone took out all their belongings and bet Luo Qingyu to lose.

Fan Yi glanced at the stage.

Seeing Luo Qingyu gently nodded towards him.

He took out a thousand high-level spirit stones again and said, "Similarly, Yasu Luo Qingyu wins."

"Oh my god! Who is he who took two thousand high-level spiritual stones at once?"

"It seems like the guards around Luo Qingyu?"

"No way. Who can take out two thousand high-grade spiritual stones at once except the Beiming family?"

"Could it be that the Beiming family supports Luo Qingyu?"

"Oh, don't you care too much? You don't care who they are or how many spiritual stones they take out. As long as someone sends money, that's all."

Everyone nodded after hearing this.

makes sense.

No matter who he is.

High-level spiritual stones cannot escape here.

After everyone placed their bets, a voice came.

"I also bet on Luo Qingyu to win." Everyone turned their heads and saw Qu Wenjing's feminine face.

Luo Qingyu squinted her eyes, danger flashing in them.

He actually got rid of the medicine on his body.

It seems that the person behind this person is not simple...

When Beimingyu saw Qu Wenjing, his stupid eyes instantly stared at him.

He lay on the table and said angrily: "You are not allowed to escort my wife, no!"

Everyone is not surprised by Bei Mingyu's behavior.

After all, he was a fool, so what he did was understandable.

Qu Wenjing's hand shaking the fan paused.

He looked towards Luo Qingyu and saw a smile on Luo Qingyu's face that indulged Bei Mingyu, and a flash of displeasure flashed in his heart.

But Bei Mingyu looked at him like an enemy, and he acted rudely and refused to allow his wife to win, so Qu Wenjing had no choice but to bet on Luo Qingyu and lose.

No matter whether he wins or loses, he just wants to attract Luo Qingyu's attention.

Of course, he wanted to bet on Luo Qingyu to win.

This woman doesn't seem like someone who would do anything uncertain.

Qu Wenjing took out fifty intermediate spirit stones and bet on Luo Qingyu's loss.

But Luo Qingyu said on the stage: "Is Mr. Qu so poor? You only bet fifty intermediate spirit stones?"

When others heard this, they all looked at the hundreds of spirit coins in their hands.

This is still all their belongings.

He had fifty intermediate spirit stones, but Luo Qingyu said he was poor.

So, they are not even considered poor?

Qu Wenjing didn't expect Luo Qingyu to speak straightforwardly.

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Of course not."

He just felt that if Luo Qingyu wanted to win, there was no need for him to get rid of her with money.

Who knew that Beimingyu Sapo wouldn't let him bet on Luo Qingyu to win.

So he could only settle for the next best thing and bet on Luo Qingyu and lose.

Luo Qingyu chuckled.

"Then it seems that Mr. Qu has lost confidence in his bet?"

Qu Wenjing: "..."

I had no confidence at all.

I am more confident that you will win.

Fan Yi took the opportunity and said, "I bet two thousand high-level spiritual stones. Mr. Qu's fifty intermediate-level spiritual stones would be too disrespectful."

Bei Mingyu leaned on the table and said: "Humph, you look down on my wife, I won't give you custody, I won't give you custody!"

Qu Wenjing: "..."

He looked up at Luo Qingyu.

She still had a smile on her face.

It's just that smile, there's something indescribable about it.

If the people above hadn't asked him to deal with Luo Qingyu, how could he be so passive?

He made a shitty bet!

Qu Wenjing gritted her teeth and could only take out all the spirit coins and spirit stones on her body.

At a glance, there are about 1,500 intermediate spirit stones and 2,000 spirit coins.

Well, although it's less, he still owns all his belongings, so forget it.

Luo Qingyu said to Beimingyu: "Beimingyu, let him bet."

Bei Mingyu got up from the table in displeasure and glared at Qu Wenjing angrily.

It was as if he wanted to poke holes in his body.

The guards following Bei Mingyu were secretly frightened.

His young master was really manipulated by his young lady.

One word made the young master lose his temper.

After Qu Wenjing placed her bet, she always felt that something was wrong.

It seems that someone has plotted and tricked me...

The bets are about the same, and the competition on the stage is about the same.

Two people at a time, the one who wins continues the game.

The third to last girl who initially mocked Luo Qingyu.

After she knocked down a man, she looked at Luo Qingyu arrogantly.

"Luo Qingyu, is it your turn?"

The only contestants on the stage were Luo Qingyu and another man.

She really wanted to beat Luo Qingyu down and let everyone see that the mainland does not look at whether you marry well or not, but at your strength!

Who knew that Luo Qingyu would never pick up on her troubles.

She leaned back on the chair and glanced at the man next to her.

"Why panic? Isn't there another one?"

The woman didn't expect her to refuse, so she gritted her teeth and said, "You! Okay, wait until I knock him down and see how you shirk it!"

The man next to Luo Qingyu slapped his hand on the chair and reached the center of the field in one leap.

As the two moved up and down, their spiritual power changed countless times.

Various spiritual skills were used, which dazzled everyone.

After more than a hundred reincarnations, the woman's sharp sword pointed at the man's heart.

The man looked pale and whispered: "I lost."

The woman snorted arrogantly.

She retracted her sword and looked like Luo Qingyu.

"Luo Qingyu, it's your turn..."