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Chapter 2526 Followers one after another

"If I don't make a bet, will the two great spiritual sects be at odds with us?"
Su Chen asked with a faint smile.
Lin He was speechless for a while when Su Chen asked this question. What Su Chen said made sense, but that didn't seem to be a reason to bet on the bottom three, right?
At this moment, the middle-aged man's eyes moved slightly and he asked: "Let me confirm again, are you going to bet on Hunyuan Lingzong to get tenth place in the first alchemy competition?"
Su Chen nodded lightly, and the middle-aged man immediately put away the Jin Yuandan and began to write the receipt, but he could not hide the smile on his lips.
From the middle-aged man's point of view, since Su Chen made such a bet, it was tantamount to giving money to the banker, so he was naturally happy to accept it.
The people around him also looked at each other and laughed out loud at the same time.
"You read that right? Then Su Chen actually made a bet. Is this a plan to lose all his money?" ??
"They alone want to defeat the Zihong Spiritual Sect and the Iron Flame Spiritual Sect?"
"If word spreads, the two Ling Sect people will never let Su Chen look good!"
Everyone was talking a lot. At first, they thought that Su Chen just couldn't swallow this breath, so he just wanted to place a bet. But now, in their opinion, Su Chen was simply arrogant and couldn't recognize himself.
In addition, there are some shrewd people who can't help but secretly guess whether Su Chen wants to take advantage of Amaterasu Spirit Sect's momentum. After all, if Amaterasu Spirit Sect eliminates other sects, Hunyuan Spirit Sect can
This will improve your ranking.
However, is Su Chen so sure that Amaterasu Spirit Sect will eliminate other Spirit Sects first? Instead of eliminating their Hunyuan Spirit Sect first?
All in all, this is definitely a speculator who is self-righteous and ignorant of the high ground!
"It's better to teach this guy a lesson, so that he doesn't know the limits of the world!"
"Ten thousand gold yuan pills, if I lose, this kid will probably cry, right?"
In the midst of everyone's discussion, the middle-aged man wrote the note quickly, as if he was afraid that if he wrote slowly, Su Chen would regret it.
At the same time, other members of the Hunyuan Ling Sect were also entangled.
Logically speaking, if Su Chen made such a bet, as fellow disciples, whether it was out of true trust or to give Su Chen face, they had to follow suit, otherwise wouldn't it be like slapping Su Chen in the face?
However, they really don't have the confidence to believe that Hunyuan Lingzong can get tenth place in the first Alchemy Competition. Not only others don't have this confidence, but even Chu Lian'er and Luo Ziyun don't have this confidence.
However, if they bet on Hunyuan Lingzong to finish eleventh, which is second to last, then it obviously doesn't seem like that.
At this moment, the middle-aged man also wrote the bill. This bill was written in black and white and had the seal of Amaterasu Gambling House. It could not be forged or repudiated.
After Su Chen put away the note, he actually took out a storage bag: "In addition, for all my bets, I bet three thousand gold yuan pills on each bet, betting that the conditions of those bets will not come true."
What Su Chen was talking about was naturally the bets that were aimed at him personally. For example, if he was in last place, he would gain nothing, his soul would be shattered... there would always be six or seven bets in total.
Since Amaterasu Gambling House has taken great pains to list his personal performance like this
If there are more gambling games, Su Chen will naturally not be able to live up to their intentions!
When the middle-aged man heard Su Chen's bet, he almost laughed out loud. Betting three thousand gold yuan pills in each bet was equivalent to betting more than twenty thousand gold yuan pills, plus the previous ten thousand gold.
Yuan Dan, these 30,000 gold Yuan Dan are nothing to Su Chen.
At this moment, in the eyes of this middle-aged man, Su Chen was simply taken advantage of like never before.
"Okay, okay, I'll issue you a bill right away."
The middle-aged man said with a smile, and at the same time he quickly wrote out the receipt.
The middle-aged man's performance, in the eyes of everyone, confirmed Su Chen's arrogance. For a while, everyone started talking about it.
"You can't tell. Not only does this guy have no idea what the world is up to, he is also very fond of gambling."
"It's not a problem that he likes gambling, but the problem is that while he likes gambling, he also likes to daydream. He also wants to bet that he is not the last one? How is that possible?"
"Thirty thousand gold yuan pills, tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect him to be quite wealthy."
"Don't do anything stupid after losing all these 30,000 gold yuan pills!"
You know, in this Amaterasu Gambling House, there are many gamblers who have lost everything every day. Everyone is used to it, and they automatically regard Su Chen as one of them in the future.
Soon, the middle-aged man wrote all the bills and handed them to Su Chen. He also looked at the other members of Hunyuan Lingzong with a half-smile: "Where are you? Don't you want to play together?"
Or do you mean that you simply can’t trust your fellow disciples and don’t dare to place bets with him?”
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the others in Hunyuan Lingzong changed slightly.
Especially Lin He, among all the people, he had the best friendship with Su Chen. It was a friendship that they shared life and death with in the White Tiger Ruins, and it was also a friendship between sworn brothers.
So, when he heard this middle-aged man say this, Lin He gritted his teeth and finally said without hesitation: "I'll place the bet!"
As he spoke, Lin He took out a storage bag and slapped it on the counter, "Here are 30,000 gold yuan pills, all according to what Brother Su just bet on. Bet me a share as well."
Although Lin He is a direct descendant of the Lin family, he does not own a popular private property like the Immortal Medicine Pavilion like Su Chen. Being able to spend 30,000 gold yuan pills on bets can be regarded as the majority of his personal wealth.
After placing their bets, Lin He and Su Chen looked at each other and said nothing.
The reason why Lin He was willing to spend so much money to bet was because of his trust in Su Chen. He not only trusted in Su Chen's strength, but also believed that Su Chen was not the kind of gambler who places bets rashly.
For a time, the entire casino, including the middle-aged man, was shocked by Lin He's actions. Especially the middle-aged man. Although he used words to irritate the Yuanling Sect disciples, he did not expect that he would actually
Someone will bet with Su Chen, and they bet as much as 30,000 gold yuan pills!
However, before everyone could react, they heard another voice: "I'll follow suit too!"
The person who spoke was surprisingly Lian Fan, the chief disciple of the Hunyuan Ling Sect!
Lian Fan also took out a storage bag and put it on the counter: "With these ten thousand gold yuan pills, I bet that my Hunyuan Ling Sect will get the tenth place."
You must know that Lian Fan and Su Chen have basically no friendship. Although they have not followed as many bets as Lin He, it is already surprising that they can spend 10,000 gold yuan pills to follow the bets. "Don't I bet?
Will those two great spiritual sects be at odds with us?"
Su Chen asked with a faint smile.
Lin He was speechless for a while when Su Chen asked this question. What Su Chen said made sense, but that didn't seem to be a reason to bet on the bottom three, right?
At this moment, the middle-aged man's eyes moved slightly and he asked: "Let me confirm again, are you going to bet on Hunyuan Lingzong to get tenth place in the first alchemy competition?"
Su Chen nodded lightly, and the middle-aged man immediately put away the Jin Yuandan and began to write the receipt, but he could not hide the smile on his lips.
From the middle-aged man's point of view, since Su Chen made such a bet, it was tantamount to giving money to the banker, so he was naturally happy to accept it.
The people around him also looked at each other and laughed out loud at the same time.
"You read that right? Then Su Chen actually made a bet. Is this a plan to lose all his money?"
"They alone want to defeat the Zihong Spiritual Sect and the Iron Flame Spiritual Sect?"
"If word spreads, the two Ling Sect people will never let Su Chen look good!"
Everyone was talking a lot. At first, they thought that Su Chen just couldn't swallow this breath, so he just wanted to place a bet. But now, in their opinion, Su Chen was simply arrogant and couldn't recognize himself.
In addition, there are some shrewd people who can't help but secretly guess whether Su Chen wants to take advantage of Amaterasu Spirit Sect's momentum. After all, if Amaterasu Spirit Sect eliminates other sects, Hunyuan Spirit Sect can
This will improve your ranking.
However, is Su Chen so sure that Amaterasu Spirit Sect will eliminate other Spirit Sects first? Instead of eliminating their Hunyuan Spirit Sect first?
All in all, this is definitely a speculator who is self-righteous and ignorant of the high ground!
"It's better to teach this guy a lesson, so that he doesn't know the limits of the world!"
"Ten thousand gold yuan pills, if I lose, this kid will probably cry, right?"
In the midst of everyone's discussion, the middle-aged man wrote the note quickly, as if he was afraid that if he wrote slowly, Su Chen would regret it.
At the same time, other members of the Hunyuan Ling Sect were also entangled.
Logically speaking, if Su Chen made such a bet, as fellow disciples, whether it was out of true trust or to give Su Chen face, they had to follow suit, otherwise wouldn't it be like slapping Su Chen in the face?
However, they really don't have the confidence to believe that Hunyuan Lingzong can get tenth place in the first Alchemy Competition. Not only others don't have this confidence, but even Chu Lian'er and Luo Ziyun don't have this confidence.
However, if they bet on Hunyuan Lingzong to finish eleventh, which is second to last, then it obviously doesn't seem like that.
At this moment, the middle-aged man also wrote the bill. This bill was written in black and white and had the seal of Amaterasu Gambling House. It could not be forged or repudiated.
After Su Chen put away the note, he actually took out a storage bag: "In addition, for all my bets, I bet three thousand gold yuan pills on each bet, betting that the conditions of those bets will not come true."
What Su Chen was talking about was naturally the bets that were aimed at him personally. For example, if he was in last place, he would gain nothing, his soul would be shattered... there would always be six or seven bets in total.
Since Amaterasu Gambling House has taken great pains to list his personal performance like this
If there are more gambling games, Su Chen will naturally not be able to live up to their intentions!
When the middle-aged man heard Su Chen's bet, he almost laughed out loud. Betting three thousand gold yuan pills in each bet was equivalent to betting more than twenty thousand gold yuan pills, plus the previous ten thousand gold.
Yuan Dan, these 30,000 gold Yuan Dan are nothing to Su Chen.
At this moment, in the eyes of this middle-aged man, Su Chen was simply taken advantage of like never before.
"Okay, okay, I'll issue you a bill right away."
The middle-aged man said with a smile, and at the same time he quickly wrote out the receipt.
The middle-aged man's performance, in the eyes of everyone, confirmed Su Chen's arrogance. For a while, everyone started talking about it.
"You can't tell. Not only does this guy have no idea what the world is up to, he is also very fond of gambling."
"It's not a problem that he likes gambling, but the problem is that while he likes gambling, he also likes to daydream. He also wants to bet that he is not the last one? How is that possible?"
"Thirty thousand gold yuan pills, tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect him to be quite wealthy."
"Don't do anything stupid after losing all these 30,000 gold yuan pills!"
You know, in this Amaterasu Gambling House, there are many gamblers who have lost everything every day. Everyone is used to it, and they automatically regard Su Chen as one of them in the future.
Soon, the middle-aged man wrote all the bills and handed them to Su Chen. He also looked at the other members of Hunyuan Lingzong with a half-smile: "Where are you? Don't you want to play together?"
Or do you mean that you simply can’t trust your fellow disciples and don’t dare to place bets with him?”
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the others in Hunyuan Lingzong changed slightly.
Especially Lin He, among all the people, he had the best friendship with Su Chen. It was a friendship that they shared life and death with in the White Tiger Ruins, and it was also a friendship between sworn brothers.
So, when he heard this middle-aged man say this, Lin He gritted his teeth and finally said without hesitation: "I'll place the bet!"
As he spoke, Lin He took out a storage bag and slapped it on the counter, "Here are 30,000 gold yuan pills, all according to what Brother Su just bet on. Bet me a share as well."
Although Lin He is a direct descendant of the Lin family, he does not own a popular private property like the Immortal Medicine Pavilion like Su Chen. Being able to spend 30,000 gold yuan pills on bets can be regarded as the majority of his personal wealth.
After placing their bets, Lin He and Su Chen looked at each other and said nothing.
The reason why Lin He was willing to spend so much money to bet was because of his trust in Su Chen. He not only trusted in Su Chen's strength, but also believed that Su Chen was not the kind of gambler who places bets rashly.
For a time, the entire casino, including the middle-aged man, was shocked by Lin He's actions. Especially the middle-aged man. Although he used words to irritate the Yuanling Sect disciples, he did not expect that he would actually
Someone will bet with Su Chen, and they bet as much as 30,000 gold yuan pills!
However, before everyone could react, they heard another voice: "I'll follow suit too!"
The person who spoke was surprisingly Lian Fan, the chief disciple of the Hunyuan Ling Sect!
Lian Fan also took out a storage bag and put it on the counter: "With these ten thousand gold yuan pills, I bet that my Hunyuan Ling Sect will get the tenth place."
Chapter completed!
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