A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1947: There is a way to make money
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The first thousand nine hundred and forty-seventh chapters are making money.
Chen Feng looked at her, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Ziyuan, you made a lot of money today, right?"
When Chen Ziyuan heard this, her eyes lit up, like a little money fan.
She hurriedly nodded her head and said: "I have made a lot of money. I have bet all the black yellow stones to you. Now I have almost a thousand black yellow stones here."
Chen Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and nodded in praise: "If you have faith in me, you will never lose."
Chen Ziyuan took it for granted: "Of course you will win, I naturally have confidence in you."
When she said this, she had a very natural attitude, as if it were justified, she was obviously confident in Chen Feng.
Chen Feng couldn't help but froze for a while, and then a warm feeling surged in his heart.
He smiled and said: "With you, I think of a good way. Our cultivation requires a lot of black yellow stones, and this method can make us rich and get a lot of black yellow stones."
When Chen Ziyuan heard this, she immediately asked excitedly: "What method? What method?"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Today, if I remember correctly, the odds given by the people who gambled on the Tiange, I lost three hundred for one, and Wang Zhongze lost three for one!"
Chen Ziyuan nodded: "Yes."
Chen Feng went on to say: "Then think about it, if the odds given were Wang Zhongze one to three hundred when the game was opened just now, and I was one to three, then where would people bet? ?"
Chen Ziyuan replied without hesitation: "Of course I placed a bet on Wang Zhongze."
Then I realized that these words seemed to be very distrustful of Chen Feng, so I quickly explained: "Chen Feng, that, I didn't mean that."
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Don't worry, how can I misunderstand you? Of course I know you didn't mean that."
"It’s just that everyone has no confidence in me. What you just said is correct. If my odds are one to three and Wang Zhongze’s odds are one to three hundred, then everyone will bet. Wang Zhongze!"
"Because in their opinion, Wang Zhongze has a big win and high odds. If you don't bet on him, isn't that a fool?"
Although Chen Ziyuan is shy, she is not a fool. She immediately asked: "Brother Chen, you mean, let me bet every time in the future?"
Chen Feng shook his head: "No, not for you to bet, but for you to sit on the bank."
"What? Sitting in the village?" Chen Ziyuan's eyes widened when she heard it, her face full of disbelief.
Then, she hurriedly shook her head again, and repeatedly said: "I can't do it, I can't do it, this is too difficult."
For her, it seems really too difficult.
Because she is such a shy and embarrassed woman. She blushes and bows her head shyly even when she talks to others, let alone let her open a gambling game.
For her, it can be said to be as difficult as the sky.
Chen Feng looked at her with a smile at the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "Ziyuan, the reason why I let you do this kind of thing today is to earn Xuanhuangshi for one purpose, and the other purpose is to train you. Confidence."
"You are really too shy, this is not bad, but that is only for civilian women, and you are a warrior!"
"The path of a warrior's cultivation, there is nothing but me, brave and diligent, fierce and domineering, fighting against the world, against all things, and against the same clan!"
"How can you become a real warrior with such a shy temperament? How can you be able to gain the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth?"
Chen Feng suddenly sternly said: "It's like that day!"
Speaking of what happened that day, Chen Ziyuan's face suddenly turned pale, and there was pain in her eyes. It was obviously a painful memory that she didn't want to mention.
Chen Feng looked at it, feeling slightly unbearable, but still firmly said: "Just like that day, with your strength, if you really want to work hard, you can kill at least one of your followers, or at least hurt Drop that Zhuangzi."
"It is actually not impossible to escape. If you have my mind, I am afraid that they will not dare to attack you at all, because they know that even if they succeed, they will pay the price of blood!"
"And what about you? You were just begging for mercy there, crying! What's the use?"
Chen Feng said loudly: "So, I must change your temper. This is the first step. If you don't even have the courage to speak loudly to everyone, what else?"
Chen Ziyuan trembled all over when she heard her, her face pale, she seemed to have tears in her eyes, and she shook her head vigorously.
Chen Feng said nothing, just looking at her like that.
Finally, after I don’t know how long, Chen Ziyuan suddenly yelled almost hysterically: "Okay, okay, I will do it!"
Chen Feng nodded: "That's right."
"When you wait for the next game, you will set up a bet next to my ring. The odds for my opponent are one to three hundred, and the odds for me to be one to one."
"What? One lose one?" Chen Ziyuan said: "This is too low, right? Will anyone place a bet on you?"
"Even if he makes a bet, even if he wins, it's just keeping his money!"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "What I want is that they don't bet with me, what I want is that they bet my opponent!"
"Oh, I know!" Chen Ziyuan turned her mind and said with a smile: "Big Brother Chen, you will definitely win anyway. As long as you bet your opponent, it means that their money is ours. Up!"
"Yes, smart." Chen Feng smiled and said: "In their view, I am afraid that my strength is not as good as that of the opponent, because what I have shown today is only the strength of the six-star Wuwang mid-term!"
It turns out ~IndoMTL.com~Chen Feng had already thought of this layer when he showed his strength.
In the small courtyard, Chen Feng is sitting cross-legged.
In his body, the dragon descending Arhat light pearl turned, and the power of the descending dragon Arhat rushed out continuously, and the dark golden light surged on his body.
On his hands, a dark golden light shines even more.
At this time, in his hand, he was holding the replica Kassapa's ring-breaking knife. Chen Feng closed his eyes at this time, and he could clearly feel the message coming from the Kassapa's ring-breaking knife A magical rhythm, and the rhythm of my own dragon descending Arhat Bright Pearl. Generally no different.
Chen Feng wanted to pour this dark golden power into the Kassapa's Ring Breaking Knife, and soon Chen Feng did it.
But what surprised him was that after the power of the dragon descending Arhat was instilled, there was nothing unusual.
In front of Chen Feng, the internal structure of Kasaba's Ring Breaking Knife suddenly appeared. It was a texture like cracks, mysteriously enlarged, and full of tears.