Upon hearing this, many warriors in front of the arena turned their heads and looked at the source of the sound.
But he saw Ye Fan walking over at a fast pace, his spine as straight as a sword, and his gestures and movements revealed a heroic spirit.
Today, Ye Fan still wears a mask, and others cannot see his face clearly, but the pair of eyes under the mask shine as sharp as an eagle.
Suddenly, a warrior in the crowd shouted: "Mask man, what did you mean by what you just said?"
"snort!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly, glanced at everyone in the field, and said:
"Didn't you all think that I would lose to Dongfang Mingyue just now, so why would you bet on me losing in a few minutes? In this case, I will bet against all of you! If I lose, I will pay the same amount of spiritual stones! But if I
If I win, all the spiritual stones in the field will belong to me!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the venue looked around and saw a look of surprise on the other person's face.
They never expected that Ye Fan would be so confident in himself that he would put all his money on himself!
In fact, since learning about the existence of spirit stones, Ye Fan has been very interested in this currency in the ancient martial arts world.
Those miraculous medicines, or the treasures of heaven, materials and earth that have existed for hundreds of years, cannot be bought with money, they can only be traded with spiritual stones.
In particular, top-quality spiritual stones can not only be used as currency, but the spiritual energy contained in them is of great benefit to cultivation.
Therefore, Ye Fan had already set his sights on this spiritual stone.
But without special channels, even if you have billions of dollars in property, it will be difficult to redeem so many spiritual stones.
Many aristocratic families and sects regard spirit stones as strategic reserve resources, and they will never be sold on a large scale.
Who would have thought that now, with a God-given opportunity, as long as he defeated Dongfang Mingyue, the tens of thousands of spiritual stones in that field would become his treasure.
At this moment, someone questioned:
"Mask man, are you trying to get away with nothing? If you lose, what will you do to compensate us?"
"That's right! When the time comes, you just slap your ass and leave, and who will we ask for the debt?"
"Unless you bring something precious to bear here, we won't believe you!"
…
Just when everyone was criticizing Ye Fan, a high-pitched and loud voice suddenly sounded in the venue:
"I, the Yanjing Guan family, are willing to guarantee Mr. Bai!"
The person who spoke was none other than Guan Feihong.
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward, walked to Ye Fan's side with a slight bow, bowed slightly, and his face was filled with an attentive smile, extremely respectful.
That posture was like that of Ye Fan's follower.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the venue was stunned and showed expressions of astonishment.
You should know that although Guan Feihong is not as good as Zhang Kuang, Nie Ren, Buddha and others, he is also a close disciple of the head of Tianxuan Sect, ranking tenth on the Qianlong Ranking.
In addition, his status in the secular world is extremely respected. He is the young master of the Guan family, the survivor of the previous dynasty, which is extremely noble.
Normally, Guan Feihong was domineering and arrogant in the ancient martial arts world. He wanted to raise his nostrils to the sky. Ordinary people would not dare to provoke him.
Many warriors in the field never expected that in front of Ye Fan, Guan Feihong would be so humble and submissive, which could even be described as humble.
However, no one doubts the issue of compensation since the company in question has provided guarantee.
With the hundreds of years of inheritance of the Guan family, tens of thousands of spiritual stones are nothing to worry about.
Moreover, in the hearts of everyone, they still believed that Ye Fan could not win, so they all regarded Guan Feihong as the "big brother".
At this time, Ye Fan turned to look at Guan Feihong and said, "Feihong, thank you!"
"Mr. Bai, wherever you are, it's my honor to be able to serve you!" Guan Feihong's attitude was extremely humble.
Before that, he had sworn to Daoxin to become Ye Fan's younger brother, and he would never repent.
Therefore, it can be said that the relationship between the two people is mutually prosperous and mutually destructive.
On the other hand, he had witnessed Ye Fan's supreme magical power with his own eyes and had absolute confidence.
Suddenly, an old voice came from afar:
"Mr. Bai, do you really accept all bets?"
After hearing this, before Ye Fan could speak, Guan Feihong next to him said loudly: "Of course! With our Guan family as guarantee, what else can be questioned?"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
The voice sounded again: "Young master Guan is really happy! In this case, my Zhang family will place a bet——"
"One million spirit stones!"
…
"boom!"
As soon as this statement came out, it was like a bomb hitting the calm water, causing a thousand waves and causing an uproar in the venue.
The pupils of many warriors shrank violently, their mouths opened wide enough to swallow an egg, and their faces looked like they had seen ghosts. They couldn't believe their ears.
Shocking!
Unparalleled shock!
One million spiritual stones!
This astonishing number, if converted into Chinese currency, is equivalent to a full 10 billion.
But even if you have 10 billion in cash, you can't buy one million spirit stones, because the spirit stone market is limited, and if someone buys it in large quantities, it will definitely increase the exchange ratio.
Even in the ancient martial arts world, such a tens of billions of bets are unprecedented.
At this time, an old man walked out, his aura calm, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Countless eyes fell on him one after another.
Immediately, Ye Fan recognized this old man as the elder of the Zhang family.
Yesterday when Ye Fan had an arena battle with Zhang Kuang, he was right next to him.
Zhang Kuang was seriously injured by Ye Fan and suffered backlash. There was absolutely no way the Zhang family could just sit idly by.
At this moment, the Zhang family elders stared straight at Ye Fan, with blazing flames burning in their eyes, as if there was overwhelming anger raging in them.
Then, he looked at Guan Feihong again and said aggressively:
"Master Guan, do you dare to accept this one million spirit stone bet?"
Facing this questioning, Guan Feihong's face turned livid, his fists clenched, his body trembled slightly, and a huge wave arose in his heart.
Although he had confidence in Mark, this bet of tens of billions was really astonishing.
Even if he is the eldest son of the Guan family, he cannot use such a large amount of funds.
Of course it's good to win, but if you lose, the consequences will be disastrous. You may even be deprived of your status as the heir of the family, and your status will plummet, and you will never be able to recover.
"snort!"
The elder of the Zhang family sneered and stimulated again:
"Mr. Guan, you have been silent, is it because you are afraid? We, the Zhang family, are not the ones who force others to make things difficult for us! As long as you turn your back on the dark side in time, admit that Mr. Bai is not as good as Fairy Mingyue, and renounce all relations with him, this matter will be settled.
Got it!"
Upon hearing this, Guan Feihong looked struggling, as if he was caught in a battle between heaven and man.
Reason told him that he should compromise immediately and not take such risks.
However, wealth can be found in danger.
"call!"
After a long time, Guan Feihong took a deep breath, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he had made some big decision, and said:
"Isn't it just one million spiritual stones? On behalf of the Guan family, I bet with you!"
His voice was not very loud, but it was decisive, sonorous and powerful, and contained a firm will.
At this moment, Guan Feihong bet all his future on Ye Fan!
If you win, you will become rich overnight.
If you lose, you will fall to the end of the world.
…
"Huh?"
Seeing that Guan Feihong refused, the Zhang family elders raised their tone a bit, obviously a little surprised.
The next moment, the Zhang family elders raised their eyebrows coldly and shouted:
"Shameless! Boy, if it weren't for the sake of Tianxuan Sect and the Guan family, I wouldn't give you a chance! Since you are stubborn and insist on your own way, don't blame me, the Zhang family, for being ruthless. Prepare those million spiritual stones as soon as possible.
! Let me tell you - in this vast China, no one dares to owe the debts of the Zhang family!"
At the end of the sentence, the elder Zhang's tone was full of unabashed threats.
In his words, it seemed as if he had already secured victory and won the bet.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly took a step forward, stone chips flew and the ground cracked.
The power of one step is like the reincarnation of an overlord.
"boom!"
The solid momentum, with Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle, spread in all directions, and the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's eyes were as sharp as a knife, piercing straight towards the elders of the Zhang family, and said in a voice like thunder:
"The old dog of the Zhang family dares to bark in front of me? There is only one winner in this competition, and that is me! Hum... Since you want to give me money, I will accept the millions of spiritual stones.
