Chapter 238 Blood loss of 10 billion
"One hundred million?"
Ye Heng looked at the stack of silver notes that Xiao Yi gave him in a confused look.
This is 100 million taels of silver!
Real money!
Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Go!"
When he saw the blind man, he had a wonderful feeling, which was the sense between the swordsman and the swordsman.
Xiao Yi concluded that the blind man must have mastered the power of the sword intent.
On the other hand, the domineering Liu Meng does not have any power of sword intent. Even if the blind man controls the first-level sword intent, he can defeat the third level of the magical power realm!
Xiao Yi made 100 million taels of silver at one move, which really shocked many people.
You must know...
Generally, starting from hundreds of millions of yuan, it is all in the Dizi Pavilion or even the Tianzi Pavilion!
There are not many people in the Xuanhuang Pavilion who can bet 100 million taels of silver.
Someone kindly advised: "Brother, your bet on the blind man is simply a waste of money! Liu Meng, the badao, won nine consecutive victories. Even if he faces a master of the fourth level of the magical power realm, he can easily solve it!"
"Yes, it's better to change another one while your apprentice hasn't placed a bet yet!"
Everyone advised.
Xiao Yi smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just 100 million taels. If you lose, you lose!"
“…”
Everyone looked at each other, speechless.
They don’t take 100 million taels seriously at all!
Everyone looked at Xiao Yi with a little more enviousness. Of course, this was also the strength Ye Heng had shown before, which made them have no other thoughts.
Otherwise...
I'm afraid there will be many people looking at him!
Ye Heng came back soon, holding the betting bill in his hand and said, "Master, can that blind man really win?"
Xiao Yi said lightly: "There is nothing absolute in this world. The battle begins soon!"
Ye Heng immediately closed his mouth.
Dong!
Dong!
Two iron doors are opened at the same time.
The blind man and the Badao Liu Meng appeared in the duel arena at the same time. The two faced each other. The blind man leaned on a slender bamboo pole in his hand, gently tapping the ground to grop forward. His gray-white eyes were turning left and right, but there was no focal length. On the other hand, the Badao opposite him was carrying a nine-ring sword on his shoulder, and his muscles were like lead blocks, showing domineeringness.
The bastard Liu Meng suddenly inserted the Nine-ring Big Sword under the ground, spread his hands and raised them above his head and slapped his palms again and again, and said aloud: "Cheer!"
"Bao Dao!"
"Badao will win!"
Liu Meng laughed loudly, enjoying this feeling of attention. He kicked the Nine-ring Big Sword with one hand and grabbed the hilt of the knife in the air with one hand.
Bang bang bang bang!
The nine rings above the sword collided with each other, making crisp sounds.
Liu Meng looked at the blind man with cold eyes: "Blind, you can take action first, I will let you have ten swords!"
The blind man tilted his head, his gray-white eyes rolled.
No words.
He held a section of the slender bamboo pole in his right hand, and heard a buzzing sound, a silver light swept past the bamboo pole, and then disappeared.
The blind man leaned on the slender bamboo pole, knocked and groped, and walked towards the iron door to the east.
Everyone was confused: "What's the situation? He abstained from power?"
"Why did he leave before the battle began?"
Just as everyone was puzzled, a sigh suddenly sounded: "He has won!"
Everyone looked at Xiao Yi in unison.
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, and the light in his eyes flowed: "What a fast sword, at that moment, he actually swung the nine swords!"
"Nine Swords?"
Ye Heng was shocked.
At this moment...
Liu Meng in the middle of the duel suddenly trembled all over, a little blood light spurted out from his neck, followed by blood columns like fountains, and nine blood columns dyed the ground red in an instant.
Bang!
Liu Meng fell in a pool of blood.
hiss!
The duel was silent all around the duel. After a moment of silence, a mountain torrent burst out, and then a roar like a mountain torrent broke out: "Damn! Can anyone tell me what happened? Why did Liu Meng die if I saw nothing?"
"Incredible, the Blind Man's sword is so fast!"
"In that moment, Liu Meng was caught in nine swords, this, this..."
While the strong men around Xiao Yi were shocked by the power of the blind man, they also remembered that Xiao Yi had 100 million taels of silver on the blind man, and they all showed envy: "Congratulations, this blind man lost three in one loss, and you made 200 million in this hand!"
"Brother, who are you going to bet on next game? We will follow you..."
Everyone looked at Xiao Yi excitedly.
Xiao Yi was able to accurately predict the results in two consecutive duels.
Especially in the battle of the blind man.
Almost everyone was not optimistic about the blind man, Xiao Yi resolutely put a heavy bet of 100 million taels of silver on the blind man, earning 200 million taels of silver at one time.
It is really enviable and also impresses everyone.
They all thought of betting with him.
Xiao Yi naturally doesn't care about this. Anyway, behind the Douwu Pavilion is the Blood Shadow Tower. Why not do it if you can cut off your enemy's body?
So...
The third scene.
Game 4.
Game 5...
Xiao Yi made accurate predictions in nine consecutive games, and the funds he now had accumulated to 1.2 billion. This is because the odds of losing three like the Blind Man are really rare, and the odds in the future are relatively small. Otherwise, the profits of nine consecutive games will definitely be far greater than this number.
Even so, Xiao Yi was quite satisfied.
In such a one or two hours, I earned one month's expenses in Xiaoshanheyuan.
"Douwu Pavilion, it's true that I'm here in the right place!" Xiao Yi murmured to himself.
If it is sold by alchemy, it will take a lot of time just to collect medicinal materials!
at the same time……
In the center of Douwu Pavilion, there is an independent area where no outsiders are allowed to enter.
"Master, something big happened!" A strong man from the Douwu Pavilion ran in anxiously, and there was a strong man in a blood robe in front of him.
"What's wrong?"
The figure of the blood robe frowned and said.
The visitor said anxiously: "There is a big problem with Xuanzi Pavilion. There is a young man who can accurately predict the results in every game. Now he has won nine consecutive games and won more than one billion taels of silver."
The figure of Blood Robe said impatiently: "If you win, you will win, it's just a billion. We can't afford to lose!"
"No, Master..."
The man said with a sad face, "Now the entire Xuanzi Pavilion is betting with him, and everyone is making a fortune. Roughly speaking, in just one or two hours, we have lost more than 10 billion taels of silver."
"What?"
The figure of the blood robe suddenly opened her eyes.
One hundred billion taels of silver!
Even if the Douwu Pavilion earns money every day, this is a considerable amount.
The figure of the Blood Robe narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Go and invite him... No, the Lord of the Pavilion will go to see him personally. I want to see who is the sacred person and dare to make trouble in my martial arts pavilion!"
Chapter completed!