Chapter 188: The Master Has His Eyes on You

Zhang Feifei took out his spirit stones to strongly support his senior brother, but when he shouted that he would bet 110,000 spirit stones on Xiao Huo, all the gamblers in Wanmiao Tower cast strange looks at him.

Who is this idiot betting on Xiao Huo? Is he crazy?

Countless eyes were focused on Zhang Feifei, as if they were looking at a rare animal.

It is true that Xiao Huo's odds are high, but the problem is that his strength is also weak. Shangguan Yanran's odds are low, but she is almost certain to win this battle.

Many people looked at Zhang Feifei, thinking that this was probably someone who was blinded by the terrifying odds of ten to one.

"Young man, high odds are tempting, but this is not a good thing. The higher the odds, the greater the gap in strength between the two sides. Be careful not to lose everything."

An old gambler persuaded Zhang Feifei that he might as well go all in on Shangguan Yanran if he had 110,000 spirit stones.

Zhang Feifei looked at the person who was trying to persuade him strangely: "Have you seen Xiao Huo? How do you know that Shangguan Yanran will win?"

The people around laughed: "Is this necessary? Everyone knows how big the gap is between the Xiao family and the Shangguan family. What kind of inferior family is the Xiao family? Look at Shangguan Yanran's family. They are the nobles among the nobles in the whole Daqian.

Besides, how can a young master like Xiao Huo from a second-rate family compete with a master disciple from the Qinglan Sect? Both sides enjoy different resources, so how can he win? "

These gamblers' analysis is very logical and does make sense.

After all, from their perspective, Shangguan Yanran crushes Xiao Huo in terms of status, background, and resources, and Xiao Huo was said to be a famous loser before.

The absurdity of Xiao Huo's victory over Shangguan Yanran is almost as high as the Chinese national football team crushing Brazil and the baseball table tennis team crushing the Chinese national table tennis team.

The odds of 10 to 1 are indeed terrifying, but you have to be able to get it. If you can't get it, all the money you invested will be wasted. Even water splashing can make a sound, but when this thing is invested, you can't even hear a splash.

110,000 bets on Xiao Huo? Too much money to burn?

All these gamblers looked at Zhang Feifei with suspicious eyes, thinking that this kid must be out of his mind.

At this moment, Ning Feng also stood up.

"I'll bet on Xiao Huo, 200,000 spirit stones."

200,000 spirit stones is almost all of Ning Feng’s assets.

Ning Feng himself knew a little about Shangguan Yanran. He always felt that Shangguan Yanran's strength was average. She could become the number one in the inner sect of Qinglan Sect, and he estimated that she must have some inside story.

Although Ning Feng was not clear about Senior Brother Xiao Huo's current strength, he believed in his master and the Daluo Sect.

Today's battle is also related to the reputation of Daluo Sect and Master in some aspects. If a little bit of something slips out from Master's fingers, he will be able to crush Shangguan Yanran. Ning Feng also doesn't think Xiao Huo will lose.

200,000, it’s all gone.

Afterwards, fellow disciples including Yao Xuan, Xiao Huang, Jiang Ming and others all took out spirit stones to follow suit, even Chen Nanxuan placed a bet.

On the one hand, we are all brothers from the same school, and we should take care of each other. Sometimes there may be some internal fighting, but now it is external, so we will definitely support our own family.

Besides, Xiao Huo is here now, so it’s impossible for them to take Shangguan Yanran away.

On the other hand, it was the trust in the master. With the master around, could the master really let Xiao Huo be inferior to Shangguan Yanran? The gamblers in Wanmiao Tower saw a group of people who appeared out of nowhere and actually bet heavily on Xiao Huo. They shook their heads like rattles.

Treat these people as nouveau riche from outside.

Stupid people with lots of money.

The disciples of Daluo Sect all have some savings, and the total amount of bets placed by several of them has exceeded one million.

If I win, I can earn ten times back.

The manager of Wanmiao Tower saw that someone was betting heavily on Xiao Huo, and although he didn't understand, he accepted it all.

Although Xiao Huo's odds are high, his winning rate is almost 0. Why not refuse the money from a sucker? The manager of Wanmiao Tower directly takes the money and issues invoices to them.

At this time, Xiao Huang looked at Lu Yuan and asked, "Master, now that we are here, do you want to place a bet as well?"

Now that you are here, Xiao Huo is also a disciple of Daluo Sect, why don’t you bet?

With such high odds, if you win, you can make 10 times the profit. Logically, the master should know Xiao Huo's strength best. It is not like the master's style not to bet.

Master, have you quit?

Lu Yuan rubbed the little yellow dog's head.

"There are too many people here, you guys go play first, I will go in and talk to their boss."

Lu Yuan asked them to wait where they were while he went in to discuss business.

Outside was where these kids were placing their bets, a few hundred thousand or even tens of thousands of spirit stones for fun. It would have been fine if Lu Yuan didn't make a move, but if he wanted to make a move he certainly couldn't do it here. Of course he had to go inside and talk to the boss about big business.

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Xiao Huang and the others waited outside for an hour before Lu Yuan walked down from the third floor of Wanmiao Building accompanied by several elders.

The old men shook Lu Yuan's hand enthusiastically: "Master Lu, it's a pleasure to work with you. Welcome to come and play again next time."

Lu Yuan: "Goodbye."

Lu Yuan calmly put a receipt into his storage bag and turned to leave.

Xiao Huang and the others went to meet them.

"Master, what business did you go up to discuss?"

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Lu Yuan said: "Place a bet."

Xiao Huang was puzzled: "It took us less than three minutes to place bets and issue tickets on the second floor. You bet for an hour?"

Lu Yuan smiled and said, "You guys are just minor players, so it's natural that you can handle it quickly. Mine is a little bigger, so I will definitely have to go through a trial."

"How much did you bet?" Zhang Feifei asked.

Lu Yuan said: "Not much, just a little gambling for fun, 4 billion spirit stones."

"Four billion?"

Zhang Feifei and others almost popped their eyes out.

My goodness, this is called a small bet?

No wonder the master went to talk to the boss of Wanmiaolou. When he came down, several senior executives of Wanmiaolou came to see him off and were extremely enthusiastic.

A 4 billion business is indeed terrifying.

Master, this should be all the money he has earned from the business with the four major immortal sects in the past few months, plus the spiritual stones he robbed from the Demon Heart Sect Leader and the thank-you gift from the Daqian royal family, right? Master also made a profit! But if Master wins, the principal and interest will increase tenfold, which is an astronomical figure.

40 billion spiritual stones! This is extremely shocking in the entire Daqian.

When Xiao Huo heard this number, he felt his breathing stagnate for a moment. At the same time, he felt the gaze of his master on him, and the pressure suddenly rose.

Three-year agreement!

The nature of the three-year agreement has changed now. It is no longer entirely a matter between Xiao Huo, the Xiao family, and Shangguan Yanran.

The master also got involved.

4 billion is a heavy bet. If Xiao Huo loses this battle, his master will lose 4 billion directly. Wouldn’t he be skinned alive?

But if he wins, his master will make a huge profit of 40 billion, and maybe he can use this opportunity to change his position in the Daluo Sect.

This wave is really a thought of gods and demons.

Lu Yuan patted Xiao Huo on the shoulder and said, "Disciple, your master has high hopes for you. Please don't let your master down."

Xiao Huo nodded heavily.

"Master, rest assured. I will not lose as I bear the name of our sect."

Lu Yuan: "Okay, in that case, come to my room tonight. I have something to tell you."

Xiao Huo's pupils shrank as he smelled the scent of the small kitchen.

(End of this chapter)