Although Xu Xiwang is quite mysterious in the Dragon Mansion, his age and cultivation time are what they are. No matter how extraordinary his talent is, he can never reach Zhou Feng's level. Moreover, Zhou Feng is the ninth person in the Dragon Mansion. His talent is not that of an ordinary prodigy!
This is practically asking for trouble!
"Place your bets now! Xu Xiwang and Zhou Feng's odds are 1 to 500!"
"I'm betting ten million on Zhou Feng!"
"I'm betting fifty million on Zhou Feng!"
......
"Xu Xiwang, one hundred million."
Xu Qingfeng's deep eyes swept across the entire room, and he spoke in a deep voice.
Everyone stared at him in shock. What was wrong with this guy?
Doesn't he have a grudge against Xu Xiwang?
"Xu Xiwang, one hundred million."
Another steady voice rang out, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice, only to find that it was Han Yijian!
"Brother, are you crazy? Why would you buy Xu Xiwang, that good-for-nothing!"
Han Huaiwei said indignantly.
She harbored a grudge, so she deeply hated Xu Xiwang, but she never expected that her dear brother would actually suppress Xu Xiwang.
Moreover, it doesn't seem like Xu Xiwang could fight Zhou Feng.
Han Yijian glanced at Han Huaiwei and said calmly, "Trust me, and trust him. Besides, you should thank him; otherwise, you would have missed the competition and wouldn't have been able to come to the Dragon Mansion..."
"This is what you owe him!"
Han Yijian said indifferently.
"But he's a bastard!"
Han Huaiwei stomped her foot angrily, filled with contempt for Xu Xiwang.
"Honestly, it's obvious Zhou Feng is going to win. Sigh, Xu Xiwang is just asking for a beating. Zhou Feng can beat him in three moves at most!"
Tianji shook his head and sighed.
Upon hearing the words of the Heavenly Mystery Saint, the students became even more frantic in their betting on Zhou Feng to win.
Tianji Shengjun coughed lightly at Han Yijian and frantically gave him meaningful glances.
Han Yijian's heart skipped a beat. He stepped forward, bowed, and asked, "What are your orders, Holy Lord?"
"The odds are almost 1 to 1,000 now. Go and bet 5 billion on Xu Xiwang to win for me, hurry up!"
The Heavenly Mystery Saint King whispered.
"yes!"
Han Yijian was taken aback.
The Heavenly Mystery Saint Lord just said Zhou Feng was bound to win, but then he asked me to bet 5 billion on him. Isn't this setting a trap to make money?
Considering Tianji Shengjun's extraordinary patience and attitude towards Xu Xiwang, Han Yijian was very puzzled. He always felt that there was some unusual relationship between Tianji Shengjun and Xu Xiwang.
"I'm betting six billion, hoping to win."
Han Yijian placed another bet.
This bet shocked everyone. Six billion, not just sixty dollars!
However, considering that Han Yijian's sister was said to have gotten into the Long Mansion through connections with the Xu family, it makes sense. After all, a spot in the Long Mansion is priceless in the eyes of a large family like the Han family!
It must be to repay a debt of gratitude.
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