C60 (1/2)

It turned out that the person who dared to issue a challenge was called Yi Zhou.

These odds seemed to be quite cautious. There weren't many people who would win or lose.

After all, this Yi Zhou was a newcomer, no one could understand his background.

Fifth stage of Qi Gathering, Martial Skill was unknown. This Yi Zhou's explanation isn't much different from what I know.

It was only Senior Brother Lin Ke's that bet, that if Yi Zhou wins, the odds were slightly higher.

The group of people looked at the words written on the signboard outside the entrance of the Circulatory Workshop and began to discuss them.

Hey, Gambling God Liu, what are you buying?

A person looked at Liu Yun who was still focusing on studying the payout rate and asked loudly.

They were very clear about Liu Yun's bad luck. If Liu Yun bought a match and won, they would buy the opposite and there would be no mistake. This was a well-tried magical equipment.

Liu Yun didn't mind the ridicule from others. He said, ”I think we have to wait a little longer. With this kind of payout, the dealer won't be able to earn anything!”

He shook his head. Maybe there'll be a big change on the first day of the game.

Youngest junior brother, you are really the most recent topic of conversation! It's all because of you outside.

Today, Si Qi came back relatively early so he accompanied Yi Zhou to sit outside and chat.

Everyone says I'm arrogant!

Yi Zhou felt that tonight, the Primeval Spiritual Energy would complete changing the spirit vein, so he was happy and laughed at himself.

There are all sorts of things to say. There are those who speak highly of you, those who praise your stupidity and boldness, but also those who make you lose your mind.

Si Qi said with a smile.

Senior Brother, I didn't hear anything praising here, isn't this just insulting?

Yi Zhou shook his head and rolled his eyes.

Oh right, the Steam Workshop has already opened your gambling house and has written eight matches, and each match has a different betting rate.

Was it even possible to gamble in Sect?

Yi Zhou asked in surprise. He had thought that since it was a sect seeking dao, then it was better to focus on cultivation. There were some mundane things, the less, the better.

There were a lot of people in the Sect, so there were all kinds of people. Occasionally, it could also be considered an alternative to cultivation.

Senior Brother, have you already chosen my opponent?

On that day, the ones Si Qi promised to choose four opponents for Yi Zhou were each at the fifth, sixth, and seventh stage.

The choice of candidates was quite simple. It all depended on how well you were recovering, junior apprentice-brother. You could choose the weakest among the realms, or you could choose the strongest. However, there was only one Lin Ke at the eighth level of Qi Gathering.

Si Qi looked at Yi Zhou. He felt that it was a little strange, Yi Zhou had really been sitting quietly every day and had not seen any times when he was cultivating. But it was true that Yi Zhou's Profound Spirit Qi was gradually recovering.

Naturally, he would choose the strongest for each stage. Since these people were all his opponents' lackeys, only the strongest could give him some feeling.

Yi Zhou said directly.

Since Junior Brother has decided, then you should remember these people.

As Si Qi said this, he handed Yi Zhou a piece of paper. On it were four people's names, with their realms marked on the back.

Yi Zhou skimmed through it and memorized it.

Oh right, senior brother, what's going on with the gambling house at the Steam Workshop? Is it reliable?

Yi Zhou suddenly had a thought. He wanted to make a small bet by himself.

What? Junior brother, you want to go take a look?

Si Qi smiled and looked over.

Even though he already knew the results of the bet, there was no point in doing so. I heard that there's a need for contribution points in Sect, so I wanted to earn a few more.

Yi Zhou giggled.

This Satisfaction Workshop had a pretty good reputation. That was because the master behind the scenes was Shen Feiliu's Martial Uncle.

Was it him?

Yi Zhou naturally knew that Shen Fei Liu was his master's enemy.

Although the ones who stepped out were all Martial Uncle Shen's disciples, there was someone supporting him from behind.

Si Qi shook his head. He still could not accept the participation of a Mysterious Core realm elder in opening up a gambling house.

Senior Brother, in that case, we can help Master to suppress the arrogant enemy! Senior Brother, we really have to bet something big this time!

Yi Zhou instigated, he was someone who did not have any contribution points, and only wanted to borrow some, but at this moment, he had an even bigger idea.

I must make Senior Brother bet everything on his fortune.

Yi Zhou thought.

Junior Brother, do you want me to bet all of my fortune before you feel satisfied?

Si Qi could actually guess what Yi Zhou was thinking in an instant.

Yi Zhou laughed slyly.

If you bet too much, they wouldn't be able to afford it!

You can write promissory notes, so that whenever they see us, they will lower their heads and walk.

I like your idea, junior brother. However, my contribution points have already been used up before descending the mountain. I will go and collect some in the next few days. I can still place my bet the day before the competition.

Alright, then I'll follow senior brother and get rich.

It's you and me who are getting rich together.

A thin, pale-faced young man, Zhong Yi, walked into Pleasure Workshop at night.

How's it going?

Senior Martial Brother Zhong, the people betting on the other places are still relatively few. Even more people were betting on Senior Apprentice Brother Lin's victory. If that was the case, then this situation would be too unbalanced. Would Senior Apprentice Brother Lin …

The shop assistant who had just spoken was an old employee, Fatty Wang Qiang. This was the moment to express his loyalty.

Tomorrow, secretly release a message that Lin Ke's arm was injured and change Lin Ke's odds for this match to this.

As Zhong Yi spoke, he handed over a slip of paper with the payout rate to Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang took the IOU, yet his mind was still in shock from the news he just received.

Senior Martial Brother Zhong, is that Senior Martial Brother Lin really injured?

Why did I lie to you? Naturally, it was true.

Zhong Yi said unhappily.