Chapter 1267: Amazing bet

A wide room in the underground black market.
"The owner, not good..."
An old man hurried over.
"What's wrong?"
Sitting in the main position, the middle-aged man who is drinking tea wrinkles.
It’s the landlord of this underground black market, one of the best in the world!
The black market is full of fish and dragons, so many treasures, no one dares to swear, as a landlord, naturally has the strength that ordinary people can hardly match.
"This is the case. Just came a challenger named Zhang Suo, who fought ten games in a row and became the ten crown champion..."
The old man is busy.
"What's the matter? Ten crowns are normal!"
Take up the teapot, pour a cup of boiling water again, and blow the tea leaves floating above. The middle-aged people don't care.
Since the ten crowns are difficult, but every year the underground black market can still produce seven or eight, which is nothing.
"It is normal. After becoming the tenth crown, I will continue to challenge the Hundred Crowns... Hong Yang is on the stage!"
The old man continued.
"Oh?" The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Hongyang's strength, no one at the same level can win, as long as he shot, basically will be killed, get ready, how to deal with the body just fine, you are also familiar with the road, Why are you so panicked?"
"Yes... Before, I also felt that Hongyang went up, there must be no problem, but... who knows that they have fought two tricks with each other, they have already been slapped, and the other party... seems to have suffered a little injury. ......"
The scene that I just saw was said, and the old man could not believe it.
"Is it smoked? Isn't Hongyang an opponent?" The middle-aged man glimpsed.
"Yes!" The old man nodded.
"Hong Yang is our money tree. It has always been unbeaten. Although it is very famous, it has always lost some gimmicks... This is also good, once lost, shameful, and should be stronger. You only need to Look, don't die, just fine..."
Put down the teacup, and the middle-aged man points his finger at the table and meditates.
Hong Yang, although powerful, is not incapable of defeat. As long as he is not killed in the ring, it is nothing.
"I know this, just... this hanging companion, when he comes, he will bet a bet! After ten consecutive victories, he will already bet, but it will be a thousand spirits. Just now Hongyang shot. I don't think he can win. If he wants to win the loss, he will set a large proportion... Who knows, this guy will put all the stones in it..."
The old man is exposed.
"Great? How big?"
A middle-aged man glimpses.
"If Hongyang really loses... almost all the profits of our city for so many years, all of them are not enough for the other party..."
"What?"
The body swayed and the teacup fell to the ground. The middle-aged man was black in front of him and almost fell.
How much odds are this?
"Take me a look, what's going on..."
I can’t help it anymore, suddenly stood up and walked in the direction of the ring.
Life and death collapse, one or two people die, nothing, but if you lose money, how can he live in the future?
This kind of thing must be stopped!
......
"I want to kill you..."
On the stage, two slaps were taken in a row, and Hongyang’s eyes were red.
Although I guess the strength of the other party is not weak, I did not expect it to be so strong!
Come on the underground black market, fighting for nearly ten years, never suffered such a big loss!
The most important thing is... this guy got so big and cheap, he kept swaying, it looks like he will fall right away... It’s me, I’m all broken...
"Locking the gods!"
A roar, the of the body, immediately locked up, the body acupuncture is also tightly closed.
The reason why two consecutive slaps were taken because the other party used the talent of Jinghong, as long as they don’t look at it, they can resist without thinking, and they won’t be confused!
Boom!
After doing this, I rushed over again. This time it was not a fist, not a palm, but a close combat.
He is tall, fierce, and fighting with people. He is the best at this. He has been slap in the face. Even though the anger is about to explode, he knows that he wants to kill each other, revenge, and only this way. Can go.
Hula!
He came to the front, elbows and knees, and attacked at the same time, like a storm, it is hard to resist.
"Great!"
There is still a lack of energy, Zhang Sushang body gently shrinks, it seems that there is no way to avoid, but somehow, the storm-like attack, immediately between the group, failed, did not hit.
"He saw the route I attacked?"
The pupils are shrinking, and Hong Yang is hard to believe.
The other side of the contract, seemingly helpless, but actually counted his offensive route, all the places to attack, all evasive, the action is ugly, the effect is extremely significant.
When I was thinking about how to deal with it, I saw the hanging of the group, and once again stretched out the palm of my hand, facing my face, another slap in the palm.
"Returning? I have locked up the Yuanshen, and the stunner wants to hurt me again. How can it be so easy..."
Be careful, I feel that the other party has no way, I heard a faint voice in my ear.
"Do not block, can't stop..."
The voice is like a lover's whisper, which makes him unable to help himself, and the muscles blink and relax.
"No, it's a magic sound..."
This state lasted for less than a tenth of a second, and immediately alerted, once again biting the tip of the tongue, just want to resist, and see the other's palms already appear in front of you.
Hey!
The sound is crisp, Hong Yang’s eyes are red, and he turns around in the same place, and the other half is swollen.
"Please believe me, my body is really unable to hold on, there is no way to fight with you... I can't beat you!"
The voice of the other side is ringing again.
"Ah, ah..."
Not listening well, after hearing it, it was even more mad, Hong Yang’s eyes were red, just arrived, and saw a slap and pulled it over.
Soon...
The other side of the face is swollen again, and the other party’s words continue to sound: "I am so tired, I can’t hold on, don’t come again..."
Crash again.
Hey! Snapped! Snapped!
"I can't hold on..."
The palm of the other hand is like magic. Every time, it can be accurately and accurately drawn on his face. There are no ways to avoid it in a dozen or so ways. The most important thing is that every time you finish The other side seems to faint immediately, and the wolf is not enough...
I can’t hold it, you’re dizzy...
When you look at it, you have to hang it at any time. As soon as you get up, you will slap it...
Do you want to be so shameless?
Hong Yang is going crazy.
Not only his expression, but everyone in the stands was also stunned, his face full of madness.
Hong Yang’s strength, they are very clear, the same level is invincible, really true hundred crowns...
I thought that once I shot, this newcomer who was not tall and thick, would be torn into several halves immediately... I didn’t expect it, this kind of result...
Hong Yang rushed over and was thrown back by a slap. Then, the other party seemed to be pumped out of power, kept shaking, and fell at any time...
Then, rushing over, continue to be drawn back, continue to be full of weakness...
After the week.
The invincible Hong Yang in their hearts, after being slap in the face for a long time, the face is already swollen and there is no one.
The most important thing is that this guy who will faint at any time, no tricks, no damage at all!
"Are we really fighting him?"
Knife and young people, each face is white, Qian Xu is his head shrinking in his neck, like a shocked embarrassment.
That is Hong Yang... The whole underground market, the most invincible existence, was drawn by him, like playing with a chicken... How strong is the real strength?
It’s too exaggerated!
This kind of person, he is provocative... Fortunately, people did not care about him, otherwise... they must have been killed.
"Don't call, I am really not your opponent... Stop it!"
There is still a clear slap in the ring and a shout of helplessness.
噗通!
I don't know how long it took, Hong Yang couldn't hold it anymore, lying on the ground, black in front of him, fainted.
Until before the coma, he was full of unwillingness.
The competition for so many years, the first time I played so wrong, so no dignity.
Before coma, look at the opponent in front of you. See the ten-crown game, the guy who is crumbling. At this time, it is still the same as before. It seems that there is not much difference.
It will fall at any time, but it won’t fall...
"He wins...Hong Yang?"
" Lost again?"
"That is my wife..."
Because Hong Yang shot, many people made big bets. At this moment, he saw him lying on the ground, completely coma, one by one, his face was blue and green, and he was about to cry.
I have lost many times before. I thought that Hongyang could help me to earn it back. I never dreamed of it, and I was lost.
When I knew this result, I would hang this Zhang Suo... A guy who doesn’t have a reputation, where did it come from?
Anyone can easily defeat a hundred crowns in one breath?
"Challenge... Zhang Hang wins!"
After waiting for a dozen breaths, Hong Yang did not move, and the previous voice sounded again. It seemed that the tone was full and I could not believe it.
"Get rich, this time it’s really rich..."
It’s different from everyone’s expressions. When you hear the exact victory, Zhang Jiuqi jumped excitedly.
The odds of this competition reached one to ten. That is to say, as long as Zhang Sued wins, he will be charged 1800 pieces of Lingshi. In a blink of an eye, it will become 18,000, plus the principal. If you are close to 20,000!
There are so many fine spirits on the top, as family children, have never seen it!
Before the black market, there is no penny on the body, less than one hour, close to 20,000...
Zhang Shi is simply a spiritual mine that walks, and there is no need to dig, there is a kind of person directly sent.
"So many, you should meet the requirements of Zhang Shi..."
I know that I have earned so much, it should be enough. Zhang Jiuyi no longer stops. He came to the place where he just bet and handed the voucher in his hand: "I will come to take the money I won! No accident, a total of 19,800 pieces of fine spirits!"
"198,000?"
The person in charge of the bet did not speak, a cold voice rang, followed by a middle-aged man who came over: "You are suspected of cheating, this bet, not counting!"