After Xiao Yi won nine consecutive games.

Xuanzi Pavilion temporarily stopped the next battle.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Xue Wuhen, a blood robe, came to Xiao Yi. He had a gentle smile on his face and said, "He is Xue Wuhen, is the Lord of Douwu Pavilion here. I wonder what you call him?"

Xiao Yi glanced at him and said lightly: "Is my name important?"

"That's true!"

Xue Wuhen smiled, sat down next to Xiao Yi, and said lightly, "You have won a lot, please stop when you see it is better!"

Xiao Yi looked at him with a funny look: "What? I can't afford to lose the huge Douwu Pavilion?"

"The strength of my Douwu Pavilion is far from what you can imagine. How can you not afford to lose? It's just that people are not satisfied with their hearts and snakes swallow elephants. People who are too greedy generally have no good ending. I'm also thinking about you. Leave with the money I have won now, and you can still enjoy your happiness after going back. If you continue, you may not be able to lose money..." The smile on Xue Wuhen's face has not changed, but the cold light in his eyes has become increasingly cold.

Xue Wuhen is not only the owner of Douwu Pavilion, but also the owner of Xueyi Tower.

His cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Taoist Tribulation Realm.

The cold aura made everyone around avoid and dared not get close.

Xiao Yi looked up and down at Xue Wuhen. This person had a breath similar to that of Xue Fantian, and obviously he had practiced the martial arts of the Blood Clothes Tower.

The aura of this kind of martial arts is exactly what Xiao Yi hates the most.

If it weren't for the blood in the sky, how could he and Fang Qingzhu be separated from each other?

Xiao Yi said lightly: "Money is nothing but external things. If you lose, you will lose!"

"You are going to fight with me to the end of the Martial Pavilion?" Xue Wuhen said with a narrowed eyes.

Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders.

Xue Wuhen smiled, got up and stroked his clothes, and said, "Very good, then I wish you good luck to continue like this!"

The words have not ended.

He stroked his sleeves and left.

Ye Heng looked at Xiao Yi worriedly: "Master..."

"It's okay!"

Xiao Yi waved his hand and smiled calmly, "I want to see what methods he can do!"

Not long.

The tenth battle began, and the blind man and a bald young man of the same realm as him were the ones who played this time.

"The Blind Man is Liu Meng, who is at the third level of the magical power realm with one sword. Isn't this little bald man in the first level of the magical power realm seeking death?"

"This is a blind man!"

Looking at the blind man in the duel arena, everyone still remembers his fast sword and says.

Ye Heng asked, "Master, are all the silver bet on the blind man?"

"No!"

Xiao Yi shook his head and watched the strong men make heavy bets on the blind man. He said in a deep voice, "Beat me all the bald ones!"

Several people around were stunned: "Are you bald?"

"This young master, the blind man's strength is definitely above the little bald man..."

Xiao Yi said lightly: "I didn't force you to believe me!"

While everyone was hesitating, someone said, "Everyone, as far as I see, he has been frightened by the Lord of Douwu Pavilion, and he is thinking about deliberately losing the money back. Why don't you believe him!"

"That's right, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the blind man will win. He just asked us to bet the little bald man, and he must have admitted defeat!"

"Don't listen to him!"

Everyone bet on the blind man.

Ye Heng looked at Xiao Yi worriedly: "Master, this..."

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "The money is theirs!"

Ye Heng stopped talking.

Dong!

The battle begins.

As Xiao Yi said, the Blind Man lost in the end, and the loss was a bit inexplicable.

Xiao Yi's 1.2 billion became 1.5 billion.

The others lost badly.

This wave followed Xiao Yi's bet, less than one-tenth of them.

For a moment...

Everyone looked at Xiao Yi as if they were staring at their enemies: "It's all your fault. You bet on the little bald man yourself, but let us bet on the blind man..."

"It's so hateful. How can you harm people so much?"

"I have taken all my wealth in it, and now I've been killed by you..."

"You must have joined forces with Douwu Pavilion to cheat us money..."

Faced with the accusations and fanning of everyone, someone actually started rushing towards Xiao Yi: "Repay our hard-earned money!"

A cold light flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the surging vitality came out.

Boom boom boom boom!

The strong men flew backwards and lay on the ground in a row.

Xiao Yi had no expression on his face.

Ye Heng was furious: "Do you still have a conscience? My master never asked you to bet with him. When you make money, you don't remember his goodness. If you lose money, you will blame him? What's more, my master had said before that he wanted to bet the little bald man. I'm smart and you have to bet on the blind man. Now that you lose all of it, you can only deserve it. Who dares to talk nonsense again? Be careful that I tear your mouth apart!"

Looking at the few people lying on the ground wailing, everyone looked at each other but did not dare to say another word.

In the eleventh battle, the two appeared in the duel arena.

only……

This time Ye Heng went back and smiled bitterly: "Master, the Blood Wuhen is betting point, he will not accept our chips!"

"Um?"

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, stood up, and came to the betting point.

Xue Wuhen crossed his legs, and the old god looked at it, revealing a playful look: "Yeah, why are you here for a while?"

Xiao Yi said lightly: "My apprentice said, don't you take my chips?"

"No charge!"

Xue Wuhen said with confidence, "No matter how accurate you calculate, I will not take your chips. You don't have to think about predicting the results and letting others place bets. I can change the result at any time." He slowly raised his right hand and clenched it gently, "No matter how powerful you are, you will never jump out of my palm!"

Xue Wuhen looked at Xiao Yi proudly.

He doesn't care if he loses more than one billion.

after all……

The Blind Man's wave just now has recovered tens of billions of dollars.

It’s just that Xiao Yi had never given him face before, which made Xue Wuhen feel very annoyed, so he deliberately made things difficult for Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you mean is that I can't bet on Douwu today?"

"Not only today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... you will never want to bet on my Douwu Pavilion again in your life, and you will never want to earn a tael of silver from my Douwu Pavilion. Of course..."

Xue Wuhen leaned forward slightly, with a bright smile on his face and said sinisterly, "If you have the courage, you can directly participate in the duel. As long as you win, you can get the share of the bet. Moreover, the more I win in the Douwu Pavilion, the more share of the share. Ten consecutive victories can be divided into one tenth, and twenty consecutive victories can be divided into two tenth... If you can win a hundred games in a row, then congratulations, all the gains are yours! However, if you participate in the duel, you may lose your life if you are not careful!"

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and stared at Xue Wuhen: "Are you threatening me?"

Xue Wuhen shrugged his shoulders and said with confidence: "I am threatening you, what can you do to me?"

call!

Xiao Yi let out a long breath of turbid air and said, "I originally wanted to make some money quietly and leave, but since you insist on forcing me, then as you wish!"
Chapter completed!