Chapter 927,
Everyone was stunned.
Ah Si is a guide, it is impossible for him to talk nonsense.
Moreover, one could tell from his expression that Luo Tian must be a waste.
End of talent? This is the worst talent that has not appeared in Wushan City for decades.
Coupled with the broken dantian, this is even more waste among waste.
"Depend on!"
"No wonder the odds are 1:15. No one will buy this kind of trash even if it pays 100."
"He's a complete joke, hahaha..."
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The gamblers laughed.
At the same time, they surrounded Ah Si.
"Fourth Master, tell us, who should we buy?"
"Fourth Master, you are my beacon. Whether you can make money this year depends on you. As long as you win one, I will give you a commission right away."
"Yes, yes, I will also give you a commission."
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Ah Si is the guide.
He is familiar with the talent of none of the thousands of disciples. Talent is very important in a short period of cultivation, and talent is the key to life and death.
Ah Si narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, with a smug expression on his face.
Every year today is his happiest time. The feeling of being surrounded by a large group of people makes his vanity feel unprecedentedly satisfied. Looking at the odds, he smiled faintly and said, "Wu Feng, who is of medium talent, doesn't need me to Say it?"
"Just bet as much money as you have."
"He must be the rookie king of this year...By the way, I would like to share with you a piece of news. Wu Feng was favored by the Bai family half a month ago. He is eligible to enter the Bai family even if there is no competition. How can a man not be a champion?"
"You understand now?"
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for a while.
Those gamblers frantically flocked directly to the betting window.
"I bet twenty Xuan coins, Wu Feng wins!"
"I'll bet thirteen, and I'll bet on Wu Feng all the time, and buy all his games."
"I bet fifty coins, this is all my belongings, and I have been betting on him to win, hahaha..."
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Absolutely some people pressed the Xuan coins on Wu Feng.
The third floor of the attic.
A middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, watching the betting window crowded with people, without any change in his expression.
An old man with the appearance of a butler walked up to the man, bowed his body, and said respectfully: "The landlord has already received 3,700 profound coins to beat Wu Feng to win. Based on this calculation, we will lose a lot this time."
"Furthermore, the masters of the thirteen sects have not yet made a move. This year they will definitely bet on this disciple Wu Feng. If their betting amount is similar to that of previous years, it is conservatively estimated that we will lose about 2,000 Xuancoins in this competition. ,this number……"
Don't wait for the old man to finish speaking.
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "I see."
The old man shuddered, and immediately said: "Yes!"
He has been running the gambling house in Wushan City for more than ten years, and the income he earns every year is very small, because for newcomers who have just entered the ancient world, talent determines everything, as long as they get the news, they will not buy wrong.
Even if it is wrong, it is very small.
You can still make some money in previous years.
But this year, the mid-talented Wu Feng suddenly appeared. Although he minimized the odds, it still couldn't stop those people from placing bets. The money they earned in the past ten years is likely to be lost all at once this year.
Middle-aged men don't care how much money they lose.
All he cares about is this place.
The little place he hates, Wow Nang has stayed here for fourteen years, and every year he has to show up on time, which makes him extremely disgusted and very unhappy. He has ambitions and ambitions, but he can't get them. .
For a small city like Wushan City, even if he spent his whole life, he would never be able to earn the mysterious coins to enter a bigger city.
No matter how hard you try.
and.
Today, the money he earned in the past 14 years will be returned to its original shape. There is a fire in his heart. After more than ten years of expansion, this fire has become very strong, but no one knows about this fire, even him. The same goes for the housekeepers around.
Dongfang Shuo said slightly: "Gambling buildings have their own rules. I can't break the rules of Dongfang's family. No matter how much they have, I will accept them all. I can still afford to pay for this."
The old man's eyes flickered slightly, he sighed in his heart, and said: "Yes, I will arrange it now."
When the old man left the room, Dongfang Shuo's expression changed. He looked at the distant sky and whispered, "Dongfang Xiong, do you think this will defeat me? One day I will return to Dongfang's family."
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The betting window is in full swing.
The other side also began to become lively.
"People from Four Seas Gate are here!"
"The people from Chongtianmen are also here."
"All the disciples of Lanxinmen have also come."
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for a while.
The thirteen powerful sects appeared on the stage one by one, and walked to their specially set seats.
The head of the household.
The two elders followed, followed by more than a dozen elite disciples, and then the newcomer disciples accepted a month ago. Each of them was full of energy and full of fighting spirit. Thinking that today is their chance to become famous, everyone's heart is full of excitement. Extraordinarily excited.
"The people from Tianyu Sect are here."
There was a commotion among the crowd.
A pair of people came out from a street entrance, and there were very few people in Tianyumen.
As long as there are less than twenty.
Among the thirteen sects, the Tianyumen is the weakest. In the past few years, the contribution value has been decreasing, and the cultivation resources allocated are also getting less and less. Few warriors are willing to enter the Tianyumen.
"Have you heard? This year's Tianyumen only accepted a dozen or so most talented disciples."
"The whole town knows about it."
"I've also heard that the Bai family in Lingyun City wants to find someone to replace the Tianyumen, wasting so many cultivation resources for nothing, and getting no return at all. There is no need for this kind of sect to exist for the Bai family."
"After this year, if the Sky Feather Sect doesn't perform well, I guess it will really be replaced by the newly rising Purgatory Sect."
"Who says it's not? It depends on their formation. They will definitely be at the bottom of this year's martial arts competition. Absolutely don't buy the disciples of Tianyumen. If you buy it, you will definitely lose money."
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The disciples of Tianyu Sect stepped out from the crowd.
The disciples of other sects walked with their heads up, but they walked with their heads hooked, as if they were afraid to meet people.
The head of Tianyu Sect frowned secretly, but there was nothing he could do.
Dejectedly walked to the seat.
Suddenly.
"Clatter..."
"The people from the Juling Sect have appeared."
There was a loud bang.
The crowd suddenly became commotion, and they all flocked to the direction where Juling Gate came in.
The master of the Juling Sect is very beautiful, and the person following him is not an elder of the Juling Sect, but a young disciple, Wu Feng!
This treatment is the first time.
"Look, he is Wu Feng, that genius with moderate talent."
"Breakthrough to the fourth level of Lingwu within a month is really amazing. Who can compare with him?"
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There were various compliments from the crowd.
Wu Feng's face was cold, and his eyes were full of disdain. After the Bai family appeared, his heart swelled even more, "How can a small place like Wushan City, which is a small backcountry corridor, stop me from taking off?"
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Chapter two!
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