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This guy also met Xueying in Baiyuxiang Tower not long ago, so he fell in love with her. But when he learned about Xueying, he helped her without hesitation.

It was also through Xueying that I met Xi Sanjiang.

"Then we can only consider you lucky!"

"I believe Brother Xi will definitely win."

Guihai Wenxin said very firmly. But as he said this, he was very worried in his heart. Although his family was a branch of the Guihai clan, they were not very wealthy.

Because his lineage offended his direct lineage, he has been suppressed. All the properties assigned to him are the worst.

Although it is not a loss-making industry, it is difficult to make money, so it can only be regarded as an ordinary big business.

"Here we go! Big brother, whoever you buy wins."

When the battle in the arena began, Wenman launched his most powerful attack, so Xi Sanjiang was quickly at a disadvantage. Seeing this scene, Guihai Wenxin became nervous and couldn't help but look at him sitting there

Ling Yun beside him asked, looking like he was seeking comfort in his heart.

"You're talking about Sanjiang!"

Ling Yun replied.

"Ah, you also bought Brother Wash and you can win! How much did you buy?"

Guihai Wenxin asked curiously.

I saw Ling Yun raise a finger.

"One thousand, that's okay. I bought 30,000! I lost money now. But it doesn't matter if I lose money. The most important thing is that Brother Xi doesn't get into trouble, otherwise Sister Xueying will be very sad."

Guihai Wen said with disappointment.

"I bought one hundred thousand.""

Ling Yun glanced at him and responded;

"One hundred thousand, you are crazy, why is your family so rich?"

Hearing that Ling Yun bet one hundred thousand, Guihai Wenxin immediately shouted, attracting the attention of many ghosts around him.

"You think he will lose, but I think he can win!"

Ling Yun smiled and said.

In his opinion, although Xi Sanjiang was at a disadvantage at this time, he was actually conserving his strength. Once Wenman's offensive was weak, he could turn defeat into victory.

If Ling Yun guides him, Xi Sanjiang can win at the minimum cost. However, Ling Yun will not interfere in the competition.

In the end, Xi Sanjiang won at the cost of injuries.

When he won, those who had previously bet on him and then refunded their money or reduced their bets all cried. But those who persisted in placing large bets were all happy.

"Haha, I won, I won! Great! Brother Xi is mighty..."

The odds for Xi Sanjiang were 2 for 1. Guihai Wenxin bet 30,000, but it turned out to be 60,000. I immediately jumped for joy.

"Husband! How are you?"

Xueying saw that Xi Sanjiang was injured and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"I-I'm fine! Just take a rest and you'll be fine."

Xi Sanjiang said with some difficulty. He was good at close combat. He hit Wenman five times in a row, but he was hit by Wenman's palm, which shocked his internal organs.

It's not just a matter of taking a rest.

"Haha, Xi Sanjiang is indeed a melee ghost master! I admire you, I admire you!"

Guihai Shengsheng and the young master of the arena, Guihai Shaolou, came over. They were not surprised that Xi Sanjiang won. Because Xi Sanjiang is known as the melee ghost king and is the nemesis of long-distance attack masters like Wenman.

Therefore, Wenman would try his best to prevent Xi Sanjiang from getting close once he made a move.

"Third Young Master, Mr. Young Master!"

Xi Sanjiang saluted them.

"I've met the third young master, and I've met the young master."

Xueying also saluted them out of courtesy.

"Sure enough, she is a great beauty! Hehe! There is still one more game to wash Sanjiang, and you will definitely lose!"

Guihai Shaolou looked at Xueying, then approached Xi Sanjiang and said in a low voice.

"Master Shaolou, what do you mean?"

Xi Sanjiang was slightly stunned. He didn't understand how he had offended Guihai Shaolou. His tone seemed to be aimed at him.

"It's not interesting. It's just that my brother and I both like your wife. Haha!"

Guihai Shaolou was so crazy that he said straightforwardly.

"you……"

When Xi Sanjiang heard this, he was so angry! He almost stepped forward to fight them. But Xueying held him back and made him wake up.

If he dared to take action against Guihai Shaolou and the others, he would probably end badly.

"At worst, we won't compete."

Xueying said.

"If you don't compete, that's not up to you! There are rules in the fighting arena! If you have signed up, you cannot withdraw. Otherwise, it is equivalent to giving up and admitting defeat. You will pay for all the bets. Can you afford to pay? But,

As long as Miss Xueying opens her mouth, we can let your husband win! Otherwise, he will either die or be disabled!"

Guihai Cunsheng stepped forward and reached out to lift Xueying's chin, but Xueying brushed him away. He was not angry and threatened directly.

Although this fighting arena does not necessarily involve life and death, there are still times when someone misses and gets beaten to death.

"Haha, you guys look down on me too much. Among the silver and bronze fighters, if the quasi-ghost master doesn't show up, I will win! Even if the quasi-ghost master takes action, I can still fight!"

Xi Sanjiang laughed and said confidently.

It's just that he really doesn't know what to do. He just doesn't want Xueying to worry.

"I hope you still have the confidence later! I might as well tell you that your opponent in this match is Quanqing!"

Guihai Shaolou said with a sneer.

"What?"

Hearing Quanqing's name, Xi Sanjiang stopped, and a cold sweat broke out from his back. Quanqing was the most elite among the silver medal fighters.

If he hadn't suddenly given up Bipei and joined Guihaiwei a hundred years ago, he would have become a gold medal fighter;

"Ha ha……"

Seeing Xi Sanjiang's expression, Guihai Shaolou laughed proudly.

"Brother Xi, Sister Xueying!"

Guihai Wenxin came over.
Chapter completed!