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C942 A One-sided Bet



C942 A One-sided Bet

4Seeing this scene, everyone held their breath, their eyes wide open, afraid to miss any shot.    

    

This was too exciting.    

    

An inner circle disciple, who was a Soul Formation stage middle stage, had challenged two Soul Formation stage Perfection and one Early Soul Formation stage in a row.    

    

This was an earth-shattering battle.    

    

"Not bad, I thought you two were going to be cowards."    

    

Ye Chen said with an indifferent tone.    

    

"Hmph, taking turns to challenge me is already considered bullying you. How could we possibly refuse?"    

    

Qian Chen smiled cruelly and continued, "Nan Jianfeng, you have the greatest hatred for him. Let's fight first. I am second. Peng Yule's realm is the lowest, so he will clean up the mess in the end. What do you think? "    

    

Nan Jianfeng saw that it was a foregone conclusion, so he could only nod his head helplessly.    

    

There was a clear rule in the arena.    

    

Challengers could challenge anyone at will, but once the opponent accepted, they could not withdraw.    

    

All three of them accepted Ye Chen's challenge, so none of them could cancel it.    

    

Fortunately, as the first challenger, he could defeat or beat Ye Chen to death.    

    

After that, the challenge would be automatically canceled, and there wouldn't be any scandal of bullying the weak.    

    

At this time, Ye Chen stretched out a finger and shook it a few times. "No, no, no, what I mean is that the three of you attacking together is not fighting separately!"    

    

What?    

    

Everyone was instantly shocked, and their faces were filled with shock.    

    

Attack together?    

    

Three against one?    

    

This was too much of a bully.    

    

However, the eyes of all the disciples lit up. In any case, they weren't the ones who had died.    

    

To them, being able to watch such a wonderful battle was undoubtedly the best thing to do.    

    

"No, I won't agree."    

    

Nan Jianfeng coldly harrumphed and said, "As a core disciple, I have my pride. Three versus one, this is really shameful."    

    

"Don't do it. Just agree. How about I give you one more hand?"    

    

The more Ye Chen spoke, the crazier he became, and the more he spoke, the more excessive he became.    

    

In the end, no one could even exclaim. They could only stare at Ye Chen.    

    

There was only one thing in their hearts, and that was, Luh Xinghe, they really wanted to die!    

    

"How dare you! Are you looking down on me?"    

    

Nan Jianfeng said with a cold snort.    

    

"I'm sorry, I'm not looking down on you. I'm looking down on all of you." Ye Chen's arrogance had reached its peak.    

    

Even if Nan Jianfeng wanted to maintain his chivalrous spirit, he could not suppress the anger in his heart.    

    

He clenched his fists tightly, and his face had already reached a stage where there was no sadness or joy.    

    

This was the state of rage.    

    

Ye Chen was delighted in his heart.    

    

Should he agree?    

    

He had to agree as soon as possible.    

    

"Alright, I'll make an exception and accept your challenge today. Come, let's fight."    

    

He turned his head around and looked at the two of them.    

    

They did not have Nan Jianfeng's principles, so they all nodded.    

    

Seeing the three of them attacking together, Ye Chen said again, "Wait."    

    

"What do you want to do now? Do you want to increase the number of challengers?"    

    

Ye Chen shook his head and smiled. "No, wait for me for five minutes. I need to do some stretching exercises."    

    

Then, Ye Chen started to do the radio gymnastics under the watchful eyes of everyone.    

    

"One, two, three, four. Five. Five. Five, six, seven, eight. Two. Two. Four, five, six, seven. Seven. Eight."    

    

Taking advantage of this time, Ye Chen quickly sent a sound transmission to Qiao Lingling who was in the audience.    

    

At this time, her face was full of worry. She put her palms together and placed them on her chest to pray.    

    

It was Ye Chen who made her live a rich life. It was Ye Chen who changed her life.    

    

With a grateful heart, she naturally did not want Ye Chen to die.    

    

"Qiao Lingling, did you bring the money?"    

    

"Uh..."    

    

Why would he ask such a question at a time like this?    

    

Qiao Lingling looked confused.    

    

"Aiya, hurry up. Did you bring the money?"    

    

"Oh, oh, I brought it."    

    

"Alright, now that we have a bet, let's bet on my victory and defeat. One to ten, one to one."    

    

"What?"    

    

Qiao Lingling stared at Boss.    

    

Get rid of him. At a time like this, you still want to earn money.    

    

But Qiao Lingling did not hesitate. She felt that Ye Chen was very confident, as if he would definitely win.    

    

Then, she raised her arms and shouted.    

    

"I will buy it and leave. Luh Xinghe will win one to ten. If he loses, one to one."    

    

Qiao Lingling's voice instantly attracted many disciples.    

    

"Does Luh Xinghe have a 1: 1 odds even if he loses?"    

    

"That's right, the bet is off."    

    

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

The odds were quite high. One should know that this competition was extremely unfair to Ye Chen.    

    

He was almost going to lose without a doubt.    

    

All the disciples were wild with joy.    

    

Qiao Lingling was probably an idiot who did not know the rules at all.    

    

They were all eager to give it a try.    

    

However, many disciples voiced their doubts.    

    

"You're just an outer sect disciple, do you have money to pay?"    

    

Qiao Lingling coldly snorted, "Who are you looking down on?"    

    

Immediately, she released all the spirit stones she had brought with her, and golden light exploded.    

    

The disciple's eyes were filled with greed.    

    

"Haha, good. I bet ten thousand spirit stones on Luh Xinghe's defeat."    

    

"I bet one hundred thousand spirit stones!"    

    

"I bet five hundred thousand."    

    

...    

    

In just a few minutes, the number of spirit stones that Ye Chen lost had reached a terrifying five million.    

    

Qiao Lingling's heart was beating crazily.    

    

She had never received so many spirit stones in her entire life.    

    

"Luh Xinghe, what should I do next?"    

    

"Only five million spirit stones? This is too little. Wait a moment."    

    

After that, Ye Chen looked at the three people on the stage and said in a soft voice, "It seems like there is a bet on our victory."    

    

"That's right. It seems like our voices are higher." Ruined Cloud said with a cold snort.    

    

"You're not interested?" Ye Chen asked curiously.    

    

Yun Xiao glanced at him and said, "Qiao Lingling only has two million spirit stones, and it is not even enough to pay for these ordinary disciples. How can it be enough to pay for the spirit stones that I bet on?"    

    

Oh, so it was because of this.    

    

Chan Xiao knew that Ling Chenge rewarded Qiao Lingling with a number of spirit stones. That was why he was not interested.    

    

What if someone added it?    

    

That would be different.    

    

Ye Chen smiled. "Since no one bet on me winning, I have to cheer for myself no matter what."    

    

He looked at Qiao Lingling and waved his hand to throw out a storage ring.    

    

"I'm betting on Luh Xinghe winning, fifty million spirit stones."    

    

Qiao Lingling quickly received it and even showed it to everyone.    

    

She completely understood what Ye Chen meant.    

    

If Ye Chen lost, these spirit stones would naturally become compensation money. Invisibly, it eliminated the worry that everyone was worried that Qiao Lingling did not have money to pay.    

    

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so rich."    

    

Yun Xiao laughed loudly, "If that's the case, then count me in. I will bet three million spirit stones and we will win."    

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"Haha, since Master has made a move, I can't show weakness either. I only have two million spirit stones, so I'll bet all of them. Peng Yule laughed loudly.    

    

Ye Chen saw that Nan Jianfeng did not move for a long time, and asked curiously, "You don't want to earn some pocket money?"    

    

Nan Jianfeng shook his head. "I don't want to earn money. It's fine if I don't want to eat."    

    

"You have guts."    

    

Ye Chen sincerely gave him a thumbs up. If the two of them had no enmity, he would really be willing to be friends with someone like Nan Jianfeng.    

    

Bi Rong, who was at the side, narrowed her eyes. She seemed to have thought of something and slowly walked towards Qiao Lingling.    

    


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