Chen An searched for the name for a long time and suddenly became angry.
"Why is there one person missing?"
The Tianyitonghao clerk asked in confusion, "Sir, who is missing?"
"Chen An!"
"There's no one named Chen An participating?"
Chen An was stunned!
Then he slapped his head!
Damn, the name of the Ji family!
Chen An's face darkened as he continued to scan, and he finally saw a sign with a cross on it, with the words "Ji Ba" written on it.
Chen An pointed at the sign and asked, "What's going on? Why is there a cross on it?"
The guy laughed and said, "Isn't it because there's a rumor that Master Ji is dead, so I put a cross on it!"
At this moment, Zhao Jin, who was in a good mood, came out and saw it.
"Master Ji, do you like to gamble too?"
Chen An got furious when he saw Zhao Jin. He pointed at Ji Ba's sign and said, "Boss, take a look at this. What does this mean?"
Zhao Jin walked over and took a look, his eyes suddenly turned.
He immediately sent a message to Chen An: "Master Ji, please forgive me. I know that Master Ji pretended to be dead and there must be some plan. Although I have received the news a long time ago, I can't ruin Master Ji's plan!"
"Just a few days ago, someone came to ask for information on whether Master Ji was dead or alive, but I didn't reveal a single detail!"
Hearing this, Chen An's eyes suddenly sharpened and he looked at Zhao Jin: "Who's buying it?"
"A man called Tang Yingmo."
Hearing this name, Chen An took a deep breath, Wow!
The assassin from the Dragon Palace actually chased us all the way to the Pole.
At this moment, Chen An couldn't help but admire this king-level killer. This tenacity, this perseverance... amazing!
At the same time, Chen An said, "I want that person's portrait."
Zhao Jin laughed dryly, "Master Ji, that person's face was obscured, so I couldn't see clearly what he looked like."
"Next time someone like this comes, catch him and I'll give you a supreme magic weapon!"
When Zhao Jin heard this, he felt very conflicted.
There are rules for doing business, and this is breaking the rules.
But the temptation of a top-grade magic weapon is not small for Zhao Jin.
However, Zhao Jin still decided to refuse, but he didn't dare to say it directly, so he said: "If he comes again, I will definitely inform Master Ji!"
Soon, the guy realized something was wrong and immediately went to write a new sign.
Zhao Jin smiled and said, "Master Ji, would you like to try your luck?"
"What's the upper limit?"
"One hundred thousand."
"Too little." Chen An shook his head.
Zhao Jin was stunned: "What do you think is appropriate, Master Ji?"
"Five hundred thousand!"
Chen An's words stunned Zhao Jin: "With so many, it seems that Master Ji is very confident?"
Then, Zhao Jin's eyes flashed: "I wonder who Master Ji wants to buy to advance?"
"Me!" Chen An pointed at himself and said, "Can I buy myself?"
Even though Chen An didn't go out, he vaguely heard a lot of rumors saying that even if he didn't die, his existence was just a formality.
After all... he is only at the second level of Tongtian.
Any powerful person in the Saint Realm could easily detect his profound strength cultivation.
As for the power of the God-conferring Technique, it is difficult to detect unless it is used.
Therefore, it is likely that many people do not think highly of themselves.
But what Chen An didn't expect was that Zhao Jin suddenly looked serious and said, "One hundred thousand is the upper limit. Master Ji, please forgive me."
Chen An was stunned. Why did this guy refuse?
For Zhao Jin, isn't this a huge temptation to make 500,000 yuan at once?
Why is this guy... so stubborn?
Chen An was depressed: "One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand!"
Chen An took out an exchange ticket for 100,000 yuan and handed it to Zhao Jin.
Zhao Jin put it away and said with a smile, "Master Ji, I'll give you a 90% payout. If you advance to the second round, you will receive a total of 190,000 Black Crystal Stones, including your principal."
Chen An was shocked. He was probably the one with the worst cultivation among the contestants, but the odds were so low?
Damn it, shouldn’t it be ten to one?
The people at Tianyi Tonghao are so fucking blind!
But soon, Chen An saw that it was clearly written on his sign: 10 to 1.
Chen An's eyes brightened instantly and he was about to speak!
But at this moment, Zhao Jin suddenly became furious and kicked the guy next to him away: "How can you do this? Master Ji is a top-notch expert of the younger generation. How could the odds be like this? Isn't this looking down on Master Ji? I'm so angry!"
"Shopkeeper, I, I, I follow..."
"Fuck it, change it right now, I'll pay you 90% of the difference!"
Chen An became anxious after hearing this. Why did this guy change it again?
He quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay. Ten to one is fine. I don't mind at all. Really, I've always been kind to others and never blush!"
Zhao Jin turned around and said with a smile, "Mr. Ji, you are too modest. This is the result of our Tianyi Tonghao assessment, so, um, it cannot be changed."
“…”
Chen An looked at Zhao Jin's smiling face and cursed him inwardly as a profiteer!
Then he took a sign engraved with "Participate in the bet of 100,000" and walked away.
At this moment, Zhao Jin breathed a sigh of relief and broke out in a cold sweat.
Looking at an old man walking over, Zhao Jin smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Yi, you didn't tell me earlier. If Mr. Ji really bet 500,000, he would lose all his money!"
Yi Chaozong looked at the direction where Chen An left, his expression very serious: "This Ji Ba is extremely extraordinary!"
At this moment, Zhao Jin was puzzled: "Ji Ba is the worst disciple of this generation of Ji family, how come he is considered extremely difficult?"
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