Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 38: Fengyun Betting

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Nothing to say all night, and then dawn.

On the next day, just after dawn, a shocking news spread throughout Hengyue Sect's Outer Sect.

"Have you heard? Ye Chen wants to challenge Qi Hao of Renyang Peak."

"True and false."

"Qi Hao is the Mortal Origin 2nd Layer environment of genuine."

"Ye Chen is full!"

As soon as the news came out, it caused an uproar.

The disciples of the three main peaks ended up fighting in the Wind and Cloud Podium fight. The Wind and Cloud Podium, which had not been quiet for a long time, has once again become a place for turbulent meetings. The important thing is that the side of the duel is the Ye Chen.

So much so that some disciples who have been hurt by eggs have already ran to Wind and Cloud Podium ahead of time.

"Despise me Renyang Peak, punish me." Renyang Peak first Qing Yang Venerable high seat stone platform, the words are full of confidence in Qi Hao.

"Strictly abide by the mission." Under the seat, Qi Hao flicked his robe, his graceful expression was full, and his mouth was filled with playful smiles.

"Let's go too." Su Xinyue and a group of disciples followed suit immediately.

On the other side, under Wind and Cloud Podium, the Hengyue disciples who came to see the bustle have made a tacit agreement to give way, and Ye Chen carrying Tianque Heavy Sword walked in slowly.

"Before losing two disciples in a row, I do n’t know if I can beat Qi Hao this time."

"Can Wei Yang and Zhao Long compare with Qi Hao?"

"Qi Condensation Realm and Mortal Origin Stage are not grades at all."

With the surrounding discussion, Ye Chen was just about to step on the battle platform, but was pulled out by a figure out of the side.

Unconsciously, the corner of the mouth of Ye Chen could not help pulling.

The person who dragged him was Xiong Er. His shape was exceptionally embarrassed, and his face was already full of fat. On one side he was swollen and tall, and his nose was blue and swollen.

"Boy, tell the truth to your brother, you have a good chance of winning." Xiong Er stared at the two small eyes and looked at Ye Chen.

"Ten percent."

"Good!" The Xiong Er is really coming and going quickly, making Ye Chen inexplicable.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Chen lifted his feet to the Fengyun Battle Platform.

"Come and come, bet, bet more, win more, pass this village, but there is no such shop."

Ye Chen has just stepped onto the battle platform, and the next voice sounded like this.

Look closely, it is Xiong Er.

The goods came from a table somehow. Two signs hung on the table, one with the name Ye Chen and the other with the name Qi Hao.

Outside betting.

Ye Chen saw what Xiong Er wanted to do at a glance.

On weekdays, people who take part in Wind and Cloud Podium will bet on something to win.

As for the audience, those disciples who do n’t think of cultivating will not be idle, they will bet on Spirit Stone, this is an outside gamble, good luck, maybe they can get rich overnight, bad luck, and they may be ruined .

"Come and come, bet Ye Chen one for ten, Qi Hao ten for one, bet less and win less, bet more and win more."

Do n’t really say that when the Xiong Er shouted, the disciples all around swarmed over.

"Bet Qi Hao."

"I also bet on Qi Hao."

"Qi Hao wins."

It ’s easy to imagine the bet on the bet. Without exception, all are optimistic about Qi Hao, so that the side that Qi Hao wins, the old high piled up by Spirit Stone, and the side that Ye Chen wins is empty.

"I'm so bad?" On the stage, Ye Chen glanced below and couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

However, there was a smile on his lips.

"Buy to leave, buy to leave, no refund."

Xiong Er's shouts resounded through Wind and Cloud Podium. This fellow was really business-minded. While he was busy at the gaming table, he didn't forget to wink his eyes at the Ye Chen on the stage.

"There is money to earn." Ye Chen seemed to see a pile of brilliant Spirit Stone.

Worrying about buying Mystic Steel and Mystic Iron is short of money. Xiong Er is so full that he is destined to make a fortune.

Soon, the Spirit Stone piled up on the gambling table is even higher than people's. About a glance, there are as many as fifty or sixty thousand.

The betting disciples have also returned to their own seats, and each one rubbed his hands, and his mother waited to collect the money.

"Qi Hao is here." Soon, the disciples with sharp eyes shouted.

The disciples under the stage all looked in one direction. The Qi Hao in white and holding a white fan was slowly coming, followed by a large group of Renyang Peak disciples behind him.

Under the attention of many people, Qi Hao's mouth was full of playfulness and gracefully landed on the Fengyun battle platform.

"Wow, so handsome!" Suddenly, the Quartet was full of screams from female disciples.

Qi Hao seems to enjoy this feeling, gently shaking the folding fan, a gentle gesture.

"Brother Qi, beat him." Before the war started, the disciples of Renyang Peak raised their morale to cheer for Qi Hao.

"The killing is too heavy, and you won't succeed in the end," Su Xinyue glanced disdainfully at Ye Chen under the shadow of the crowd.

On the stage, Qi Hao looked at the opposite Ye Chen with a playful way and said, "Ye Chen, who gave you the courage to challenge me."

"Are you feeling too good about yourself?" Ye Chen sneered.

"Who, who is called Qi Hao, do you want to bet, if I don't bet, I will close the game." Below, the voice of Xiong Er came.

"Bet, of course bet." Gently closed the folding fan, Qi Hao randomly tossed a storage bag, "Bet me to win, ten thousand Spirit Stone."

Wow!

As soon as this remark came out, there was a sudden noise.

Especially those women are constantly screaming. The secret channel Qi Hao is not only a good family, good for cultivation, and handsome, even this shot is also bold, fully in line with the image of Prince Charming in their hearts.

"I ’m not as good as Brother Qi. You are so rich. I ’ll bet a hundred."

Ye Chen also shot, throwing one hundred Spirit Stone on the table to represent his winning side. His one hundred Spirit Stone is the only one hundred Spirit Stone.

Finished!

As Xiong Er shouted, he hit the table with a hammer.

"There are bets below, aren't you going to gamble something?" Qi Hao smiled at Ye Chen, the chin could not be raised any higher, and if it was higher, this product might be able to fly into the sky .

"I don't have money, I don't gamble with you."

"Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid." Ye Chen picked his ears, "I will beat you up later, all the valuable things on your body are mine."

"It's a big tone." Qi Hao's eyes were cold, and he immediately set off, tipping his toes, and a few flashes killed him in front of Ye Chen.

"Quick speed."

"This is really mysterious!" Even the opponent Ye Chen couldn't help but marvel.

When speaking, Qi Hao has been deceived to the front, raising his hand is a palm print.

Seeing this, Ye Chen immediately moved Tianque.

Pounds!

Ye Chen was repelled by a slap, he did not do his best, and he would not do his best. One sign was weak, just to test the strength of Qi Hao.