Chapter 163: One hundred thousand purple gold light bet

This monk actually recognizes Master?
The Lord of Long County was slightly surprised. Most of the recent masters are like Yun Yun, and his reputation is slightly less noticeable, not to mention the rising star like Shen Zhenyi.
The monk without dreams can recognize Shen Sangong with only one glance, which shows that he still made a lot of efforts to do this betting game.
"I am Shen San, who abandoned the sword."
Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly, opened his eyes, and glanced at the monk without dreams. The monk seemed to feel any discomfort. He turned to the side and laughed: "Shen San Gong is really hidden. This kind of cultivation is the pursuit of the head of the Nine Zen Heaven Fighting Platform. There may not be no chance. , I don't even know. "
Shen Zhenyi casually said, "Wasn't the master the same?"
This monk is amazing?
Chu Huoluo was startled, and what she said from Master's mouth should not be false. But she looked up and down, and did not see what was remarkable about this unbelievable monk.
The monk laughed twice and shook his head like a rattle. "The poor monk is a foreigner. If he tries to gain fame and wealth, how can he fight for the top position?"
"Taking fame and fortune as dung, do you still bet on the outside?"
Chu Huoluo couldn't help but sneered at him.
The monk frowned, grinning with his bald head, and said, "That's also for my livelihood, I have to ear."
Chu Huoluo was speechless, earning such unscrupulous money, and embarrassed to say that it was for a living, it was really speechless.
Shen Zhenyi ignored him and said casually: "I don't know what to talk to me when the master is here?"
The monk without dreams suddenly felt his spirit and nodded again and again: "The poor monk is betting on peripheral business. Naturally, he has to look at the dark horses who participated in the Nine Zen Heaven Fighting Ring. If he can cooperate, he can make a lot of money. It's full. "
He paused, smiling like a weasel who saw a chick, watching Shen Zhenyi said: "I saw San Gongzi today, I already know that you are definitely the darkest black horse, so others don't have to watch it. If San Gongzi is Ken has deliberately kept a low profile and cooperated with poor monk propaganda to reduce the odds. We can earn at least several million dollars for him. "
Chu Huoluo and Long Junzhu took a breath of breath, the people in the eight repair world bet so much?
At present, the abandoned Jianshan Villa has a great career, but the income for a normal year is far less than that.
"it is good."
Shen Zhenyi didn't ask more details, so she agreed.
He turned back to Longjun and said, "This time we went out, how much entanglement we took, and we did it ourselves."
You really have confidence in yourself!
The Lord Long Jun smiled bitterly and nodded: "The old farmer was afraid Master would n’t spend enough money to go out, so I took 100,000 yuan, and we did n’t use much, all bets?"
Except for the cost of the ground dragon car, inn, and meals, Shen Zhenyi spent almost no money, and the one hundred and twenty thousand Zijin did not change.
"It's all gone."
Shen Zhenyi didn't care about this amount of money, so he bet in one breath.
The monk Wumen blew his whistle, exclaiming: "The three sons are very human, so great! Since they are willing to do so much, my monk also needs to spend some effort, and in any case, the odds must be increased to one hundred. This time, I will definitely earn 10 million two purple gold! "
auzw.com He thought about it, and said, "But this money doesn't have to bet once, we double it round by round, and then we lower the odds and get more."
Shen Zhenyi doesn't matter, "I don't care about those trivial matters, I will give you the money, and you just do it."
He motioned to the Lord of Long County to hand over a hundred and twenty thousand purple gold tickets to the monk without dreams.
Rao is a dragon county master and a dragon princess. She has seen countless fortunes, but she can't help but be surprised-Master's handwriting is too big!
Is this monk untrustworthy?
Long Jun's action of handing over the gold ticket was a little hesitant. The monk without dreams was not polite. He jumped up and grabbed the gold ticket and carried it into his arms.
"Master!"
Chu Huoluo was stunned. "Aren't you afraid he's a liar?"
That's one hundred twenty thousand purple gold! The huge amount of property that ordinary people ca n’t spend a hundred lifetimes is enough to smash a real-world martial artist out. It ’s enough for Master to give it to someone else casually?
Shen Zhenyi smiled silently.
The Lord Longjun quietly pulled Lachu Huoluo, "When did you see Master miss someone?"
In her mind, Shen Zhenyi is just like God, and of course he can't be wrong.
Chu Huoluo thought so, and also felt that it was such a reason. Anyway, money was given, everyone was gone, and it was useless to tangle, but to let it go.
A few days later, the monk without dreams did not even show his face, but the wind of the external gambling game gradually began to blow.
There were about one hundred people who were able to enter the main competition this time.
Among them, the elders of the eight ancestors in the world, and some well-known hidden old monsters have higher odds, and the second-class ones are famous people who became famous more than a hundred years ago. As for the emerging ones, most of them are only to accompany them.
Shen Zhenyi is very inconspicuous. Among these newcomers, the odds are the lowest.
His opponent in the first battle was the elder of the fish sect of the eight ancestors in the world. He has not lived for two hundred years, and has already broken through the eighth weight of real life. He has deep skills, is old, and is hot. People are optimistic about Shen Zhenyi.
An elder from the Twelve Swords Tower also came to the ring, and Shen Zhongshan sent someone to greet Shen Zhenyi.
"The lord said that this time the three sons participated in the Nine Zen Heavenly Fighting Ring, they should have seen the world. Anyway, you are still young and have the opportunity to wait for the next ring.
Once every four hundred years, Shen Zhenyi may be waiting.
Shen Zhongshan wouldn't have let go of this squadron, but after discovering the hidden danger of Jianqi, he was rehearsing and practicing in order to make a breakthrough, and this time he only gave up regretfully.
If the hidden danger of sword energy can be lifted, Shen Zhongshan should be able to break through to the ninth level of real life-his life yuan can also increase, and he can successfully maintain and wear the 12 sword tower to Shen Zhenyi.
Shen Zhongshan has regarded Shen Zhenyi as his heir. Both his sons are dead, and Shen Zhenyi is better than them.
Regarding the concerns and suggestions of the Twelve Swords Tower, Shen Zhenyi said nothing.
How others see and judge his victory is meaningless to him.
He only knew one thing.
There are no opponents here yet.