Ma San crossed his arms to his chest, as if he had grown up with his feet on his chest.
He put away his serrated sword and did not take it out because he still wanted to place a bet.
Before the war starts, someone will definitely place a bet. If you don't make a big fortune with such a good opportunity, how long will it take?
Seeing Ma San's busty appearance, Zhang Mazi felt a little uneasy.
He couldn't help but look at Hu Buwei off the field.
Hu Buwei was an old acquaintance of his. When he went to get the wolf-tooth sword, Hu Buwei told him that Ma San had asked him to carve an inscription. Only then did he know that the inscription on Ma San's serrated sword was useless.
, and then the confidence greatly increased.
However, he was always cautious, so he wanted to make sure again.
Hu Buwei nodded gently towards him, indicating that he could rest assured.
Only then did Zhang Mazi breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on Ma San, and he said mockingly: "Ma San, you stupid guy, don't come here to bluff me. Do you think I don't know your details?"
"Whether it's a bluff or not, you'll know soon."
Ma San took out a storage ring from his body and threw it directly on a table under the ring.
At this time, two old men were sitting on the table, the notaries of this life-and-death contest.
"There are 40,000 high-grade spiritual stones in it. If you buy them all, I will win."
The notary picked up the storage ring, read it, and then said: "We just discussed that the odds of this life and death battle are 1.29 for Ma San and 0.69 for Zhang Mazi. Since the funds need to be balanced, we have to look
Only by looking at how many people place bets on the horse that wins three times can we determine how many bets the person who wins on Zhang Mazi can accept.”
This statement is easy to understand. If you don't do this, you are likely to encounter a situation where you cannot win money from your bets.
"How many people have placed bets on horse racing?"
"The odds of Horse Racing are 1.29, who wants to bet?"
Two old notaries drank loudly in the audience.
There was a hustle and bustle in the field, and everyone was talking about it. It seemed that no one was optimistic about Ma San.
Although his odds are high, he is a big fool!
"Ma San has no brains and only has a lot of energy. Who will buy him?"
"He was never Wang Mazi's opponent. The reason why he proposed a life-and-death fight this time was because the woman he liked was raped."
"He is really stupid. Women don't matter. He just wants to change him when he is being played. He is still fighting life and death. Now the woman is gone, and so is his life."
There were whispers in the audience, and everyone said they were not optimistic about Ma San.
However, there are also some scattered people who bet on winning three horses. After all, the odds of three horses are still higher.
"Have you finished placing bets? Is there anyone else who bets on Horse and Horse?" the notary continued to ask.
At this time, a figure came out and said: "I will win three times by buying horses and bet 500,000 high-grade spiritual stones."
Looking around, the whole place was in a commotion.
I saw a decent-looking man in his mid-twenties walking out.
Ye Xiong came to the referee's table and handed over the storage ring containing 500,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
The referee took the storage ring and took a look at it, looking at him in shock with a complicated expression.
Five hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones is a huge amount of money, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford.
This man is so young, and his aura is very weak. From visual inspection, he is only in the early stages of foundation building. Where did he come from so many spirit stones?
This was not the time for them to think about it, and they immediately announced: "Brother Ye bet 500,000, plus the 50,000 just bet, the total bet is 550,000 high-grade spiritual stones. Therefore, the amount you can buy Ma San is
780,000 high-grade spiritual stones."
As soon as this statement came out, the audience became noisy again, and everyone began to ask Ye Xiong's identity.
The city of death is not big, but Ye Xiong opened another inscription shop, and it was quickly exposed.
"That guy is new here. It is said that he has opened a shop called 'Buddha Heart Inscription' and is an inscription master."
"Does such a young inscription master have any strength?"
"No, I doubt it."
The people in the City of Death are all experienced professionals, and they are all extremely skilled. They figured out Ye Xiong's details in an instant.
Almost everyone knew that Ma San had found a new inscription master, so he was so confident.
Then, these people began to compare this new inscription master with Hu Buwei.
On the surface, this battle is between Ma San and Wang Mazi. In fact, it may be a battle between the new inscription master Ye and the old inscription master Hu Buwei.
Hu Buwei glanced at Ye Xiong and snorted coldly: "I'll cover all the three-win bets on horses. I'll win on Wang Mazi."
As soon as his voice fell, another great disturbance was caused.
"Master Hu is so heroic. This costs more than 700,000 high-grade spiritual stones!"
"Wang Mazi's weapons were inscribed by Master Hu himself. He must be confident about himself before he dares to take care of them all."
"It's so bad, I can't even place a bet now."
Some people who had not placed bets howled one after another, annoyed that they had hesitated just now, and now they could not even place bets.
Ye Xiong glanced at Hu Buwei and said, "Who doesn't know how to speak? We'll talk about it after checking the money."
He had already paid the notary, but Hu Buwei was still sitting there, which made him very unhappy.
"Fart, who am I, Hu Buwei, who can talk but not count?" Hu Buwei stared at Ye Xiong and said angrily.
"I'm sorry, I don't know Hu Buwei. I only care about money." Ye Xiong was calm and did not care about his angry eyes. He said to the referee: "You two referees, please verify the spirit stone."
Although the two referees knew Hu Buwei's name, this was a casino and they naturally wanted to see money. They immediately said to Hu Buwei: "Master Hu, please hand over the spiritual stone for your bet."
Hu took out a storage bracelet from his body, threw it at one of the referees, and said, "You're afraid I don't have any money, so take a closer look."
The referee took the storage bracelet and looked at it, then said: "The number of spiritual stones is enough, we can start..."
"Wait a minute." Ye Xiong suddenly interrupted.
"What, you want to regret it?" Hu Buwei looked at the referee and reminded: "Although the game has not started yet, the bet has been placed. Can I withdraw?"
"Who said I wanted to withdraw my bet?" Ye Xiong sneered, took out a storage ring from his body, put it in front of the referee, and said: "Before the game starts, I will place an additional bet, one million.
Top grade spiritual stone.”
At this time, the surrounding area was completely boiling, and everyone looked at Ye Xiong as if they had seen a ghost.
One and a half million high-grade spiritual stones, how much is that?
Even Mrs. Yin in Zhongcheng may not have such heroic spirit.
This is almost a medium cultivation force with all the property.
People around began to speculate about Ye Xiong's identity.
Even the three beauties around him have become everyone's target.
In such a chaotic place as the City of Death, such a beautiful beauty has never appeared.
"Don't you regret not placing bets? You can continue to place bets!" Ye Xiong sneered.
People off the field were still regretting it at first, but now they are hesitant and dare not place a bet.
This is the weakness of human nature, to adapt to the changing circumstances.
"Master Hu, what do you think, do you want all the packages?" Ye Xiong looked at Hu Buwei and sneered.
Hu Buwei's face was ashen and his beard stood on end. He rolled his eyes and did not reply.
Although he is rich, he cannot be this rich. Eight hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones are already his entire net worth. How can he still have the money to pay for it all?
"Boss Ye added one million high-grade spiritual stones. Anyone else wants to bet, and you can bet as much as you want." The referee's voice trembled.