Nine Sun God King

Volume 1 Text_Chapter 442: Secret Cooperation

There are dozens of Martial Kings at the scene.

They were all about to make a move, planning to bet with Zi Qingcheng's cousin.

The Strange Pattern Hall was immediately under enormous pressure. If each Martial King won several hundred million, then their Strange Pattern Hall would lose 20 to 30 billion!

"Has the sixth round started?" someone shouted.

These Martial Kings have a lot of amethyst coins in their hands. If they can use 100 million to win hundreds of millions, and they must win, they are very happy.

After all, earning amethyst coins in the Hall of Strange Patterns is a very pleasant thing.

The middle-aged man with a mustache looked at Mu Fengxiao and walked over quickly.

Mu Fengxiao seemed to have a special status in the Hall of Strange Patterns, and many large-scale events were hosted by him.

"Elder Mu... and what about the sixth round?" The middle-aged man with a moustache looked at Qin Yun, but he hated it.

There are also more than 100 Xuanwu Realm and Lingwu Realm here, and they are all extremely rich.

Martial King Hong Ying said with a smile: "Don't suddenly stop playing in the Hall of Strange Patterns... You have lost a lot to you before!"

Several Martial Kings also shouted.

Many kings of martial arts are also a little uncomfortable with the Hall of Strange Patterns. At this time, they have the opportunity to blackmail them, so naturally they can't let it go.

Mu Feng smiled and said lightly: "Of course we can afford the Hall of Strange Patterns, let's continue to the sixth round!"

The Hall of Strange Patterns actually wanted to continue playing, which made the square suddenly boil.

Mu Feng looked at Qin Yun with a smile, and laughed: "Since this is gambling, there will always be winners and losers! This little friend seems to have the ability to predict! But I just don't believe it!"

"It must have been just by chance that he could win just now!"

Qin Yun smiled, walked over and said, "I'll buy fifty-two, fifty-eight, and fifty million each!"

If he guesses right this round, then he will earn hundreds of millions!

Since the Hall of Strange Patterns has been with him to the end, Qin Yun is also welcome.

"Sure enough!" Mu Feng smiled very calmly.

Zi Qingcheng, Xiao Yuemei, Hong Mengshu and Shui Tianzi,

He also followed Qin Yun to buy fifty-two and fifty-eight, 100 million each!

Others did not follow Qin Yun to buy, but were watching.

If Qin Yun wins again, then he must have mastered the ability of a prophet, and it will not be too late to play along tomorrow!

An hour passed, and only Qin Yun and Xiao Yuemei were the women who bet.

You must know that Qin Yun has a precedent for cheating others before, so many people are very cautious.

The middle-aged man with a mustache has started a big formation!

After a while, it stopped, and the bird flew out of the 52th vat!

All the Martial Kings were amazed, and the square was shrouded in exclamations again!

"This fool has guessed it! Another 500 million won!!"

"Those women also made a lot of money! These women trust that fool very much!"

"They made a lot of money yesterday, and they didn't invest much in the first place. Even if they lost, they would just return it to the Hall of Strange Marks!"

"I have to say, these women's sixth sense is really powerful!"

"Haha... The Hall of Strange Patterns suffered a terrible loss!"

"This idiot should not live long. He has the ability of an unpredictable prophet to reveal the secrets, which will damage his life!"

"I don't know what his martial spirit is. Could it be a pre-knowing martial spirit?"

There were many voices in the square, and many people believed that Qin Yun had the ability to predict the future.

Xiao Yuemei looked at the middle-aged man with a mustache and said with a smile, "Do you dare to continue tomorrow at the Hall of Strange Patterns?"

"What's not to dare? But well... the people who went to the Immortal Tomb Wasteland are all here, we should go as soon as possible! Your dragon blood family has already gone to the Immortal Tomb Wasteland, if we don't hurry, maybe even You can't even catch the hair!" Mu Feng said with a smile.

Although the Hall of Strange Patterns lost another two billion, he was very calm.

A bloodline martial king quickly said: "It's not in the way! It's not too late for us to finish the round tomorrow!"

The dozens of Martial Kings present also agreed, and it was obvious that they would go to the Hall of Strange Patterns.

Everyone has seen with their own eyes that Zi Qingcheng's foolish cousin, who has accurately predicted the result twice in a row, must have mastered a special ability to predict!

If Qiwen Palace continues to play, then the foolish cousin will definitely continue to play and continue to win.

Mu Feng smiled heartily and said, "I want to go to the Immortal Tomb Wasteland as soon as possible! Otherwise, our Strange Pattern Hall will start a round immediately, so that everyone can set off immediately after playing a round! "

Everyone was a little surprised, and they had to admire the heritage of the Qiwen Temple!

"In order to make everyone have fun, I will increase the upper limit to 100 million Amethyst Coins! When buying a single number, you can bet up to 100 million!" Mu Feng laughed, causing everyone in the square to exclaim.

The Hall of Strange Patterns not only made an exception for the seventh round, but also raised the upper limit of the bet, which is simply crazy!

Mu Feng looked at Qin Yun with a smile and said, "Brother, I really don't believe that you can predict the future! I've never heard of such a thing, so I'll take a gamble! I bet you can't guess the next time. middle!"

Qin Yun was very surprised, because Mu Fengxiao looked too calm.

No one placed any bets, they were all waiting for Qin Yun.

At this time, the person in charge of betting became Mu Fengxiao, who used his Amethyst Card to receive Amethyst coins.

Qin Yun walked over and said, "I'll buy seventy and seventy-five, 100 million each!"

He felt that even if he lost this time, he would only lose 200 million, and he had earned enough anyway.

Zi Qingcheng and the other four daughters were also happy, so they followed and placed bets, each of them bought 200 million!

Hong Ying Martial King finally made his move, and followed Qin Yun to buy it. If he hit it, he would earn 800 million!

Other Martial Kings and local tyrants from all walks of life also followed suit!

Everyone in the audience bought seventy and seventy-five, but in less than half an hour, the total bet amounted to more than ten billion amethyst coins!

If seventy and seventy-five are really offered, then the Hall of Strange Patterns will have to pay more than 100 billion amethyst coins!

This is definitely bleeding!

That middle-aged man with a mustache was sweating profusely!

Seeing Qin Yun's self-confident appearance, everyone felt that he had won, and everyone would have a good income by then.

More than 100 billion is still affordable for the Hall of Strange Patterns.

Because the Amethyst Card was issued by them, they could freely increase the amount of Amethyst Coin in the Amethyst Card.

Of course, if you exchange ready-made amethyst coins, there are certain restrictions every day, which cannot be exceeded.

If it exceeds, or if you want to exchange a large amount of Amethyst Coins, you have to go to the King City of Strange Patterns, and there is a time limit.

Qin Yun was also watching those big tanks seriously, when suddenly he heard Mu Feng's laughing voice appearing in his mind.

Mu Fengxiao gave him a voice transmission!

"I know you are Qin Yun!" Mu Feng smiled and said to Qin Yun, "I also know that you hold a grudge against the Hall of Strange Patterns now! This is not something I can control, and I was against the Hall of Strange Patterns back then. Do it then."

Qin Yun responded, "General Manager, I didn't blame you, we are still friends!"

Mu Fengxiao was very happy, and continued to transmit his voice: "Since we are friends, how about we make a good fortune?"

"You lose on purpose! In this way, I can earn more than 10 billion, and then I will share this Amethyst Coin with you equally, so that you will have billions of income!"

After Qin Yun heard it, his heart pounded!

However, he didn't trust Mu Fengxiao very much, because he was previously given up by the Strange Pattern Temple and disqualified as a Strange Pattern Master.

"Although we are friends, the interests involved are too great, I can't trust you!" Qin Yun responded.

Mu Fengxiao immediately said, "Don't look at me as a middle-aged fat man! But I have lived for a long time, and I am no younger than Zhuo Chuan, and Zhuo Chuan is my apprentice!"

"He reported everything about you in the borderlands to me. I also know that Xiao Yuelan holds the image of the burial of the immortals. If you want to know the great use of the burial of the immortals, I can tell you in detail later!"

"By the way, the Xiao family in the borderlands is a very mysterious family. I know a little about the Xiao family!"

Qin Yun was shocked. He and Xiao Xuanqin had explored the Mausoleum of Emperor Tianxiao before, and it was indeed very mysterious. This is the mystery that has always haunted him.

Mu Feng smiled and said again: "If I wasn't trustworthy, I would have told you about your affairs! But I didn't say it, and I tried my best to help you keep it a secret!"

"I am also responsible for the management of the Strange Pattern Hall in the edge of the land. The news from there will come to me first!"

"I have also sent a few trustworthy people over here, and I will unite with the Moon Profound Valley to firmly grasp the edge of the land."

Qin Yun thought about it seriously, and felt that Mu Fengxiao was trustworthy, so he responded by sound transmission: "I am eight and two, how about it?"

Mu Fengxiao responded immediately: "I am four and you are six!"

"I'm seven and three! One step back!" Qin Yun said with a smile: "If your Qiwen Temple loses, you will lose more than 100 billion amethyst coins!"

"Okay!" Mu Fengxiao agreed, and said, "I'll talk to you about the ancient garden in detail in the future. You were abandoned by the Hall of Strange Patterns, and this matter has something to do with it!"

The two of them transmitted sound far apart, so nothing was noticed.

Qin Yun doesn't like those Martial Kings very much, and it's very cool to be able to give them a vote now!

These Martial Kings have a lot of bloodline families, and have a good relationship with Totem Pavilion.

Qin Yun has been paying attention to this place, and he has not found the elders of King Huo Wu, King Xun Beast and Mao Meimei. It seems that these three forces are missing here.

This made him feel very strange, so he hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Mu Fengxiao: "Boss, Xiao Lu, Wushuang and Meimei didn't come? They entered the ancient garden and came out!"

"It's out, I'll tell you the details later!" Mu Feng replied with a smile: "There are still some things that are not quite sure!"

Qin Yun felt that this matter was not easy, and did not pursue it any further, and now he was waiting for the big battle to start.

The middle-aged man with a mustache started a great formation.

Qin Yun also looked at it with his eyes. He wanted to make sure that the bird puppet would not appear in the 70th and 75th tanks.

When the big formation is running, the audience is quiet for a while, as if you can hear the whirring of the operation!

The big formation stopped, and the moment the lid was opened, everyone watched with bated breath!

A bird flew out of the fifth tank!

Everyone was stunned!

The person who made the bet just now felt that he had lost a piece of meat on his body and felt extremely distressed!

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