Chapter 156 Betting. (All Subscriptions Plus Updates! Please Subscribe!)

Snapped!

As soon as the words fell, Sun Yinglan slapped Zhao Yan's face with a backhand.

With so much force, Zhao Yan suddenly turned to one side, and spat out two teeth in a "wow".

All the licking dogs originally planned to laugh, but they were startled when they saw this.

Zhao Yan covered his face with a dazed expression. He didn't know what he said wrong. It wasn't a day or two since Pei Ling didn't give Senior Sister Sun face. Why did you get a slap instead?

Pei Hongnian was also stunned, but then his heart fluttered and he thought to himself: "Could it be that Junior Sister Yinglan is doing it for me..."

Just as he was thinking this way, Sun Yinglan put on a smiling face and said to Pei Ling, "Junior Brother Pei, it's been a long time, and Senior Sister is very fond of you!"

As he spoke, he moved his lotus steps and walked up to the dealer: "This is a hundred spirit stones. I will bet on Junior Brother Pei Ling."

She secretly resented that last time she finally took the risk to get herself out of the inner sect's battle. As a result, taking advantage of this outer sect competition, I originally wanted to see if I could find some promising licking dogs, but who knew that the competition had not yet started, Zhao Yan, a bastard, had no brains to arouse hatred for her.

In order not to get into trouble with her upper body, she had to take out a hundred spirit stones for nothing.

This is a full hundred spirit stones... It would take Pei Hongnian several days to save enough for her to draw talismans without eating or drinking!

I originally planned to buy a dress and jewelry of the type that the other party likes if there is a suitable licking dog...

It hurts to think about it.

Thinking of this, Sun Yinglan gouged out Zhao Yan's eyes again, and decided not to take this idiot out of the house, bad luck!

Regardless of whether the reputation is good or bad, in short, Sun Yinglan's reputation in Huaiyin Peak is much higher than that of Pei Ling.

The dealer was still asking about Pei Ling's situation before, and upon hearing this, he accepted the Lingshi without hesitation, and complimented him with a smile: "Senior Sister Sun has always had a unique vision, this Junior Brother Pei will definitely win."

Pei Ling wondered, Sun Yinglan hadn't seen her for a while, why did she seem to have lost her temper?

But he didn't take it seriously, and when Sun Yinglan led the licking dogs away, he said to the dealer: "This is 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, I bet on myself."

"Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones?" The dealer was startled when he heard the words, and instead of accepting the spirit stones immediately, he cupped his hands, "I'm Cai Ke, may I ask which family my junior brother is from?"

Pei Ling said calmly: "The Pei family in Luquan City."

When Cai Ke heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "So it's Junior Brother Pei, Junior Brother Pei, please wait a moment."

As he said that, he poured out the spirit stones that Pei Ling handed over, checked them one by one, and checked them repeatedly against the skylight. He even picked one randomly on the spot and held it in his palm to practice for a while. After confirming that they were all real spirit stones, he piled up again. With a smile on his face, "Junior Brother Pei is big!"

He suddenly became enthusiastic, "Junior brother is facing a new student, it may be the first time to place a bet, then I will introduce the game to junior brother."

"There are two ways to bet here. The first is to bet on the winner of the entire preliminary round. Just now, Senior Sister Sun is betting on you being able to get this spot; the second is to bet on the specific number of matches."

"The first one, you can place your bet now."

"In the second case, you have to wait until the lottery is over and the two sides of the match are known before opening."

"However, since junior brother has to end the game himself, he can only bet on himself to win, not to bet on himself to lose."

After hearing this, Pei Ling nodded slightly: "The first one, I bet on myself to win."

Cai Ke immediately took out the receipt he had prepared: "Junior brother, please keep it safe. There is an imprint of my spiritual power on it. If it is faked or tampered with, according to the rules of the school, a fine of ten times will be imposed. Also, if it is lost, it will not be replaced. Recognize the ticket." Do not recognize people."

Because Pei Ling is not famous in Huaiyin Peak now, the odds are not high, just buy one lose one.

After he collected the bills and left, another person squeezed over to place bets.

Seeing the visitor, Cai Ke couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly greeted him, "Senior Brother Tian Congheng!"

"I'll bet on myself to win." Tian Congheng is a long-established disciple of Huaiyin Peak, so he didn't need him to introduce the situation, and threw out the spirit stone, "This is eight thousand low-grade spirit stones, and there are three bottles of bone quenching pills, two bottles of Qi Blood pills and five bottles of Peiyuan pills."

Cai Ke gave a dry laugh: "Brother Tian, ​​I originally only collected spirit stones, but since it's my brother who came here, I have to give you face. However, the strength of my brother is obvious to all, but I can't give too high odds gone."

Tian Congheng frowned and asked, "What's the odds?"

"Twenty to one at most." Cai Ke smiled apologetically, "If senior brother thinks it's inappropriate, then..."

As he spoke, he put the spirit stone and the elixir back into Tian Congheng's hands, his refusal was beyond words.

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Pei Ling waited for a while by the side of the Jiazi ring, and the registration was finally over.

At this time, three gongs were heard not far away, and immediately a blue-robed deacon with copper marks embroidered on the cuffs stepped onto the A-shaped arena, and shouted loudly: "The big competition begins, A, A, and II come up!"

Soon, the two monks jumped onto the ring and began to fight.

These two monks are both at the seventh level of Qi training. One is tall and the other is short. The martial arts are powerful and the expression is fierce.

The blue-robed deacon briefly explained the rules: "The Outer Sect Grand Competition has no restrictions on means, regardless of life and death. Those who voluntarily admit defeat will be judged to lose on the spot, and the winner cannot be killed."

"Understood?"

The deacon looked around and saw that everyone, especially A, A and A, were nodding, and some people rushed to Cai Ke's side to start placing bets, so he moved out of the ring, "Start!"

Before he finished speaking, bronze lines appeared on the short monk's body, and two horns sprouted from his forehead. He launched the green ghost battle body, roared violently, and killed the tall monk.

The tall monk had no expression on his face, and he tore off the sack behind him. A red and black corpse puppet stood in front of him in an instant, and also let out a roar, punching the short monk.

bang bang bang bang...

The two sides were evenly matched and fought back and forth.

"Kill him! Quick! Kill him!"

"Kill the deity first, and leave the corpse puppet alone! Yes! Go around and kill...Damn it! Why did he avoid it!"

"Chop off his head! Cut off his legs! Cut off his neck! Quick! Faster! Almost there!"

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill them all!"

Pei Ling watched quietly. After a while, with the short cultivator's scream, the corpse puppet with a broken arm knocked him out of the ring, winning the victory for his master.

"Second A wins." The blue-robed deacon announced blankly, "The next match will be three against four."

A3 and A4 appeared later, the former practiced Qi on the seventh floor, while the latter was on the eighth floor.

Seeing this, A San hardly thought about it, and when the deacon yelled "Start", he immediately surrendered.

The same is true for the next step, only when the cultivation bases are similar, the two monks will do it. Once there is a difference in cultivation, the one with the lower cultivation will admit defeat and step down without hesitation.

Therefore, the rounds passed quickly, and seeing that it was his turn soon, Pei Ling stopped watching the ring, turned around and walked towards Cai Ke.

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