Chapter 23
Today's Changning Sect Arena Hall is undoubtedly the most lively day in recent times, because just today, Chen Fei, who came from Lieyun Palace, is going to challenge Xu Liang, who has the cultivation of the fifth level of alchemy Qi.
As a newcomer, Chen Fei dared to challenge Xu Liang with his cultivation level of the second level of alchemy energy. This is an incredible decision in itself. The disciples of Changning Sect who came to this are basically watching the jokes of this one-armed boy.
Although Changning Sect is affiliated with Lieyun Palace, it is also an independent sect. Many Changning Sect disciples are disliked by the superiority of Lieyun Palace, so Chen Fei, who was sent down, is not favored by these young disciples of Changning Sect.
The Changning Zong Arena Hall is a large closed space. In addition to the four small arenas, there is a large arena in the middle, and around it is a stand that can accommodate thousands of people.
Although Changning Sect is very inconspicuous in the entire Wuyue Empire, it is also considered a hero in Ningcheng. The scale of this are not much different from that of Lieyun Palace. Of course, there is also the reason why every inch of land is valuable in the imperial capital Yuecheng.
In addition to the stands on the ground floor, there are several closed rooms on the upper floor of the ring hall. These rooms are made of special materials. You can see the situation inside the ring hall from the inside of the room, but from the outside, you can't see anything in the room.
At this time, in the first room of the East Head, there were several figures sitting or standing. Their eyes were staring at the extremely lively ring hall below. They were quite puzzled by the fact that the ring game had caused such a big disturbance today.
These people are the real power figures of Changning Sect, the sect leader Lan Qingfeng and the four elders. However, except for the eldest elder, who sneered, the other three were all expressionless.
Listening to the noise in the ring hall, the fourth chief Qiu Li suddenly frowned slightly and said, "Xu Liang has had a little too much trouble this time, right?"
As elders of Changning Sect, these people all know why today's ring game attracted nearly all the disciples of Changning Sect. First of all, they wanted to see how Chen Fei, who was overestimating his abilities, lost, but the biggest reason was that the bet Wu Quan had, which was concerned about his own interests. Of course, these disciples had to witness it with their own eyes.
After hearing Qiu Lizhi's words, the great elder Yuan Cheng immediately responded: "The fourth elder seems to have forgotten that this decisive battle on the arena, but what Chen Fei proposed first, Xu Liang was just forced to face the challenge."
The conflict outside the Yaoning Mountain that day was in full swing, and the elders were of course clear about the major elders. At this time, Yuan Cheng said that, but he did not mention the challenge of Chen Fei at all, which only showed that Chen Fei was overestimating himself.
Lan Qingfeng did not let the words of the two people. At one moment, the Changning Sect Master's eyes condensed and he slowly said, "Chen Fei, here you are."
Chen Fei, Shi Xin and others who came in from outside the ring hall were undoubtedly shocked by the deafening voices inside the hall. Looking around, there were whispers from Changning Sect disciples everywhere. Roughly speaking, at least 90% of Changning Sect disciples came in the ring hall today. As for the remaining 10%, they must be those who are old and unwilling to join in the fun.
Seeing Chen Fei and others coming in from the entrance, all the Changning Sect disciples in the entire arena hall suddenly turned to one of the protagonists today. When Chen Fei was stared at by so many fanatical gazes, it was nothing. Shi Xinbaiqi and others following him were a little uncomfortable.
Today, the ring hall is the home court, and Wu Quan's betting location has also been moved from the outside to the ring hall. At this time, he stared at Chen Fei who was walking into the entrance of the hall, and his face couldn't help but feel a little bitter.
On Wu Quanqian's table, except for the lonely thousand gold coins of Shi Xin and others on the right, the left side was full of gold coins betting on Xu Liangsheng, and the gold coins had reached as much as 50,000.
There are about 300 young disciples of Changning Sect. What Wu Quan never expected was that he offered the odds of Xu Liangsheng, and there were so many people bets. Chen Fei, who lost ten, only had the "friendly" bets from Shi Xin and others. The gap was a bit big.
According to the current situation, if Xu Liang wins, he will have to pay 5,000 gold coins at the odds of 10 or 10. This is not a small amount. For those young Changning Sect disciples, it is not easy to make money on weekdays. Five,000 gold coins are probably not worth a year.
But in the current situation, the possibility of Xu Liang winning is almost 100%. Wu Quan himself, including him, would not think that Chen Fei, who had the second level of elixir, would have any chance to turn the tables, otherwise, except Shi Xin, would not have bought Xu Liang winning.
Just as Wu Quan was frowning, Chen Fei's figure was walking straight towards this side. Looking at the one-armed boy getting closer and closer, Wu Quan was full of resentment. He was doing some good things to make him lose so much money. At this moment, Wu Quan undoubtedly attributed all the failure of this gambling to Chen Fei.
"Are you still accepting bets here?" Chen Fei didn't pay attention to Wu Quan's expression. Shi Shiran walked to the table, clicked the table gently, looked at the bets with different proportions on both sides, and spoke.
After hearing Chen Fei's words, Wu Quan couldn't help but lit up his eyes. Does the former want to bet on the question? And as one of the protagonists of the arena challenge, there is no reason to bet on the opponent, right? If that's the case...
"Receive it, you need to bet any more, do you want to bet?" After the sound of his heart, Wu Quan couldn't wait to touch it. Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, he heard a loud "bang" sound in his ears. There was an extra wallet on the right side of the table in front of him. Seeing the movement of the wallet falling on the table, Wu Quan couldn't help but be stunned.
"Ten thousand gold coins, bet myself!" Chen Fei had a smile on his face, and he stared at Wu Quan with a little joking look. The sudden words made Shi Xin and others beside him gasp.
Ten thousand gold coins.
This is really a huge sum of money. To be honest, this is Chen Fei's entire wealth. When he was the first young generation of Lieyun Palace, his food, clothing and expenses would undoubtedly be well supplied by the sect. At that time, he had never been worried about money.
However, Chen Fei was also a big-ticket man at that time. He never thought that he would fall from the altar one day. It was not until later that his arm was accidentally cut off and Lieyun Palace broke the supply. He felt the importance of money. In the end, the squandering of his squandering was the only one thousand gold coins left.
But even this ten thousand gold coins also scared Shi Xin and others and the disciples of Changning Sect who were closer to this place. Could this Chen Fei be crazy?
If Chen Fei bet on Xu Liangsheng, they might not be so surprised, but bet on him, is he really so confident in himself? Looking at Chen Fei, who was calm and gentle, many people fell into deep thought.
Compared with those disciples of Changning Sect, Wu Quan, who was betting at the opening, was a little stunned. Before, he was worried about how to pay the huge sum of money that he had bet on Xu Liangsheng, but unexpectedly, Chen Fei brought him such a big surprise as soon as he appeared. However, this surprise was a bit too big, so big that Wu Quan didn't dare to accept it.
Ten thousand gold coins, Chen Fei wins, according to the odds of one or ten, if Chen Fei really wins, Wu Quan will have to pay 100,000 gold coins, which is much more than the five thousand gold coins he calculated in his mind before.
Wu Quan could only save money in a year, but this 100,000 gold coins is an astronomical figure. If he counts as five thousand gold coins per year, he would have to save it for twenty years. Moreover, in this public place, it would be absolutely impossible to deny it.
When Chen Fei was not here, Wu Quan was frowning. After Chen Fei came, Wu Quan even saved his frowning and was at a loss. So much so that Chen Fei finished speaking for a while, and he stared blankly at the purse that Chen Fei threw down on the table.
Seeing Wu Quan's expression, Shi Xinbaiqi and others couldn't help but feel happy. Although they were also a little shocked, Chen Fei was rich and powerful, it would be a great pleasure to see Wu Quan lose his composure.
"What? Don't you dare to answer?"
Seeing that Wu Quan had no movement for a long time, Chen Fei could only urge him again. This time, he finally pulled Wu Quan back from his thoughts, looked at Chen Fei with a bitter look, and said, "Isn't it a bit too much for one...10,000 gold coins?"
As a person who opens the bet, Wu Quan is undoubtedly very rational. Although he does not have any hope for Chen Fei to win, there is always a possibility of everything. Wu Quan is not worried about victory before he wants to win, but this sentence exposed his inner uncertainty on the spot.
When Wu Quan spoke, Shi Xin and others stopped doing it. Bai Qi immediately started to cheer and said, "Oh, isn't this Wu Caishen who claims to be a god of betting? Why, I'm just 10,000 gold coins and I'm just a turtle with a head-hungry turtle?"
Bastard, is this a matter of 10,000 gold coins? It’s still a mere one!
Wu Quan cursed in his heart, but he never dared to say it. This bet was 10,000 gold coins, but if Chen Fei really won, it would be 100,000 gold coins. For a moment, Wu Quan, who was known as the "Wu Caishen" of Changning Sect, was really in a dilemma.
"Wu Quan, we have accepted this bet. If Chen Feizhen can win, we will pay half of each of you and me."
Just as Wu Quan was trying to make up his mind not to take this bet, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind. When everyone looked up, they saw Yuan An and Xu Liang slowly coming. The one who spoke was Yuan An, the grandson of the Great Elder Yuan Cheng and the second senior brother of Changning Zong.
Wu Quan, who was unruly, couldn't help but have the urge to survive the disaster when he saw these two people. Yuan An's words just now reduced his risk by half. With that small chance to fight for the odds of 100,000 gold coins. Maybe Wu Quan was still a little hesitant, but if it was only 50,000 gold coins...
"Okay, second brother, let's work together as a banker. At that time, the money you will win will be half of each person."
Chapter completed!