166 Want to make a fortune

Chapter 166

The fight on the stage was fierce, and Feng Ming was watching it with great concentration. He was thinking about how he should respond and fight back when he was on the stage, facing such an opponent and such a move, because he was now also at the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm.

Although Zong Yupao and others had famous teachers to guide them, Feng Ming also had them. Bai Qiaomo alone was better than many famous teachers, and Bai Qiaomo had always guided him in cultivation and martial arts.

After watching for a while, Feng Ming could actually point out the shortcomings of the two people on the stage. If he went on stage, he would be able to seize the opportunity of the small flaw revealed by the disciple of Liefeng Sect just now, and force the opponent off the stage with a fierce attack.

Similarly, he could also find opportunities for his own disciples.

Bai Qiaomo was very pleased to hear that Brother Ming was not bad in terms of talent in fighting, and his fighting instincts were very sharp, which might be related to Brother Ming's previous life.

The two fought on the stage for nearly half an hour, and in the end, the disciple of the Liefeng Sect was slightly inferior and took the initiative to jump off the stage.

The disciple of the Sihong Academy was also very tired, and at this time, a cultivator did not abide by martial ethics and jumped onto the stage to challenge him.

The disciple knew that he could not hold on for long if he fought hard, so he simply handed the stage to the opponent, and the other cultivators were all cheering from the audience.

But the ring battle was so unethical, and that was why if you wanted to keep your position as the champion in the ring battle, you had to use strategy.

Therefore, after a whole morning, no Yuanye Realm cultivators came up to compete for the title of champion. It was all cultivators in the late or peak Juqi Realm who took turns guarding.

Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo went out to find a place to eat lunch at noon, and then came back to continue watching the battle on the ring.

Shi Yan brought Feng Ming a piece of news: "You don't know, right? Those noble children in the imperial city are too bored to open the gambling table to place bets on the candidates for the champion, runner-up, and third place, as well as the rankings behind them."

Feng Ming became excited when he heard it: "Who has the most people betting on to be the champion? What about my big brother Bai?"

Shi Yan laughed and knew that Feng Ming, the little fox, was interested: "The one with the greatest chance of winning is Zong Yupao from the Royal Academy. Little friend Bai is not favored by others. The odds of betting on him to win the championship are twenty to one, and the odds of betting on Zong Yupao are 1.2 to one."

Feng Ming gritted his teeth at first, thinking that this was too much. Why were the odds of big brother Bai so high?

Soon he became excited again: "Such a good opportunity, it would be a shame if we don't make a profit from him, Brother Bai, how about you stay here, and I'll go out for a walk with Master Shi? By the way, give me your Yuanjing too, it would be a waste if I don't make a profit from these bastards' Yuanjing."

Seeing Feng Ming's angry and excited look, Bai Qiaomo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and readily gave the Yuanjing to Feng Ming.

He thought to himself that it seemed that he couldn't hold back this time, and he must not let Feng Ming lose money.

For the Yuanjing, to make Brother Ming happy, he would work hard to the end.

Feng Ming took the Yuanjing and waved to Bai Qiaomo, turned around and ran happily with Master Shi Yan, and brought Cheng Miao with him to take him out to broaden his horizons.

After leaving the stadium, Feng Ming asked: "How many odds have been opened? Do you know them all, old man?"

Shi Yan glared: "Aren't you afraid that you will annoy those rich and powerful children and they will chase you in the end?"

The little fox knew what was going on and seemed very confident that Bai Qiaomo would win the championship. So Shi Yan was afraid that he had too big an appetite and asked him to be more restrained. After all, this was the imperial city, not their home court.

Feng Ming waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? In the end, it's not us who will be embarrassed, but those who opened the market. If you dare to make this money, don't be afraid of not being able to lose it. Who told them not to be optimistic about Brother Bai? Besides, they lost money on me, but they can definitely make a lot on others."

Shi Yan said happily: "Okay, leave it to you. Anyway, your master is here, it's not my turn to worry. Come on, I'll take you to place bets." Feng Ming

looked down on him: "Grandpa has already seen it, and he still advises me to hold back."

Shi Yan laughed, Cheng Miao laughed secretly, he didn't know that his grandfather had actually found out all these things.

Shi Yan told Feng Ming everything he knew. He found out a total of twelve markets, and the people behind the opening of the market were very powerful, so there was no need to worry that the other party could not afford the Yuanjing.

Feng Ming did not hide his identity at all. He brought Shi Yan and Cheng Miao to each betting site openly. He did not bet on anyone else but Bai Qiaomo, and bet one million Yuan crystals on each betting site.

Just thinking about how much return this 12 million Yuan crystals would bring him in the end, Feng Ming was so happy that he could not help but be angry.

Feng Ming bet on Bai Qiaomo to win. Not only did he bet on him to win, but he also bet on him to win the championship. Shi Yan also took the opportunity to follow him and bet 100,000 Yuan crystals. He told outsiders that he was betting in the name of his grandson.

Anyway, when the time comes, just follow Feng Ming to collect the bills. I believe there will be no situation where the bills cannot be collected.

Cheng Miao followed along, silently calculating in his mind that if Brother Bai Qiaomo really won the championship, he would also have to deposit more than 20 million Yuan crystals.

Just thinking about it made his heart beat fast, as he had never had so many Yuan crystals before.

If he hadn't been worried that he wouldn't be able to leave the Imperial City, Shi Yan would have wanted to follow suit and place a million bets. At this time, he really envied Feng Ming, because he had his master and Sihong Academy to rely on, so he dared to do so.

When Feng Ming bought Bai Qiaomo to win the championship at the first bet, it caused quite a stir.

When everyone found out, he not only bought at the first store, but also went to the other eleven stores and bought the same bet. So the noise became loud and reached the ears of Ji Yuan and Zong Yupao who were in the competition venue.

Ji Yuan almost couldn't maintain his composure after hearing it, and was shocked: "Is this guy crazy? He spent more than 10 million to bet on Bai Qiaomo to win the championship?"

He also said: "Is he so confident in Bai Qiaomo, or is he just deeply in love with Bai Qiaomo that he will go to help him no matter whether Bai Qiaomo wins or loses?"

Even people of their status don't think that more than 10 million yuan is a small number. These two are really generous.

Qiu Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Zong, I'll buy you to win."

Zong Yupao glanced at him and said, "You have Yuanjing but nowhere to spend it, right? Why are you competing with him for this? Ji Yuan, do you think these two are deliberately trying to win favor, or are they doing it for a purpose?"

At this time, all the circumstances surrounding the appearance of the Nether Valley Ruins Mansion were compiled into a document and sent to Ji Yuan. Qiu Yi and Zong Yupao read it together.

From the data, there was no sign of Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo's existence, but based on their own admissions and the good relationship between Shi Yan's ancestors and them, the three of them, including Qiu Yi, did not believe that these two were not involved.

Qiu Yi asked, "So, who are they?"

Ji Yuan sneered: "Without a doubt, it is the Qiao brothers. The brothers saved Shi Yan's grandson as soon as they appeared. This is a great favor to Shi Yan. That's why Shi Yan's grandson trusts Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo very much and came to watch their competition."

Qiu Yi did not doubt Brother Ji's inference, but he looked through the information again: "The Qiao brothers did not enter the mansion."

Zong Yupao said: "On the surface, they did not enter, but who knows whether they entered secretly. It is written in the information that there are five mature seven-leaf cordyceps, but one slipped away. No one can find the escaped seven-leaf cordyceps, and it may fall into the hands of In their hands, if so, they do have a chance to sneak into the mansion in the Nether Valley, but there is a new question, how did they use the formation of the mansion to strangle Wu Yingyan?"

Ji Yuan speculated, "Unless someone of them is proficient in formation, seizes control of the mansion first, and kills Wu Yingyan by manipulating the formation of the mansion,"

Ji Yuan said more and more, and felt that he was right, "Look at the data, Shi Yan got a lot of opportunities in the mansion, and he was lucky to bump into a room at first."

Zong Yupao said in surprise, "You mean this opportunity was given to Shi Yan by those two people?"

"If not them, who else could it be?"

"Then who knows the formation? Feng Ming is unlikely."

"Only Bai Qiaomo, but this is all our speculation. We are like Kong Zhao, we have no evidence, unless we can force Bai Qiaomo to use his skills, but not on the stage."

Qiu Yi became more and more confused. He asked, "If Bai Qiaomo is as proficient in formation as Senior Brother Ji, why would he hide it?"

Ji Yuan laughed. People like him would always hide some of their skills and would not expose all their abilities. This is the way of survival for people like them.

Why would Bai Qiaomo hide? Because he had an enemy at the time, Wu Yingyan, and behind Wu Yingyan was the Wu family. If he did not hide, it would only make the Wu family more jealous and would kill him at all costs.

So at first Bai Qiaomo didn't even reveal the fact that his Dantian had been repaired, even though he was accepted as a disciple by Pei Changqing.

Look, in the end, Wu Yingyan's Dantian was destroyed by them, and he ended up dying.

Ji Yuan didn't sympathize with Wu Yingyan at all. If he were him, he would retaliate in the same way.

Thinking of this, Ji Yuan suddenly raised his head to look at Zong Yupao, and then with a bit of schadenfreude, "Brother Zong, you have to be careful in this competition. Don't be careless and fall into the hands of Bai Qiaomo. Feng Ming dared to throw so many multi-dimensional crystals on him. It's not a joke, nor is it because he is rich. I think Feng Ming is very confident in Bai Qiaomo. The odds are twenty times. These two want to rely on... This is a fortune."

Qiu Yi gritted his teeth: "It's impossible, how could Senior Brother Zong not win against Bai Qiaomo? Senior Brother Zong is at the peak of Yuanye Realm, while Bai Qiaomo is at the late stage. His Dantian was destroyed and he was delayed for a while. How could he be compared with Senior Brother Zong?"

Ji Yuan wanted to comfort Qiu Yi, but this time, for some reason, he really had a feeling that Zong Yupao might fall.

Zong Yupao didn't know what he meant, or his nephew was biased towards him, and Ji Yuan just laughed at himself.

He threw the knife at Ji Yuan with a cold look: "It's not that easy to beat me. After the finals, I will find you, Ji Yuan, to practice your skills, so as not to waste them."

Qiu Yi didn't know who to help now. Senior Brother Ji was really no match for Senior Brother Zong.