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"Presumptuous! Wang Qiang, Ji Ping, you two are too arrogant. Do you really think my Song family dare not take you!" A bang resounded in the air, and a man with a square face appeared in the stands.

He is in his fifties, wearing a blue sportswear. There was an unquestionable majesty between his brows and eyes, and when he stood there with his hands behind his back, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth was condensed.

"Song Cheng! Don't think that if you are an earth-level master, we brothers will be afraid of you. You can try it today, and tomorrow you don't need me, Wang Qiang, to dig your ancestral grave. There is no way to turn over. Although he is down and out now, don't forget what his last name is!" Wang Qiang snorted coldly, but he was not nervous anymore.

Seeing this, Ji Ping also stretched out his hand to touch his waist. It turned out that he had just taken out the throwing knife just now, and he wanted to kill every minute.

Song Cheng is the elder of the Song family, a master of the earth rank. The Song family is one of the top families in Donghai City and the main family in charge of this competition. He rolled his eyes and remembered the recent rumors in Jianghu. My heart skipped a beat, and my face changed slightly.

However, the prestige of the Song family cannot be lowered, after all, there are so many people watching. He is a ground-level master, if he is threatened by two mysterious-level juniors, he will lose all his old face in the future.

"Then I'll give you a chance. Isn't he going to bet against each other? Song Hongde, you just bet with him. No matter what he makes, the Song family will take over for you. But if he loses, then don't blame me. You're being polite!" Song Cheng snorted coldly, waved his hand, and returned to his seat.

Song Hongde next to him was in a cold sweat, thinking that he turned around before closing the gate of hell. He looked at Wang Qiang and Ji Ping with lingering fear. If they really wanted to fight, he was really no match for these two.

The strength of Donghai Xuanbang is no joke. Even with the protection of Song Cheng, an earth-level master, he would have to lose half his life!

In the final analysis, all of this is due to that blind guy, who is clearly a miscellaneous fish in the late stage of the Huang rank, who dared to disobey the orders of the masters of the Xuan rank.

It doesn't matter whose disciple he is or how old he is. As long as there is a reason for the incident, he can be punished for his crime.

"However you want to bet, I will accompany you to the end!" Song Hongde said.

Everyone gasped, they didn't expect the resolution of the matter to be like this. They all turned their eyes to Fang Yang to see what he could do.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yang walked out from behind Wang Qiang and Ji Ping with an indifferent look. He is full of doubts now, but he knows that only by winning the game can he get all the information. Otherwise, it would be nothing but floating clouds to him.

"Just bet on the accuracy. I have selected 327 pieces of wool in total. If there is no spirit stone or spirit stone fragment after one piece of wool is cut, I will lose. Otherwise, I will be the winner!" Fang Yang said.

"You're looking for death, so don't blame me, Song Hongde, for being merciless. What's the bet!" Song Hongde snorted coldly.

Although Fang Yang is new here, he doesn't know much about the ancient martial arts world. But this does not prevent him from defrauding people. He took a step forward and said loudly: "Just bet on the things in the 327 yuan of wool. If I win, you will have to buy them all and give them away when the auction will be held later." Give me."

"What if you lose!" Song Hongde said.

Fang Yang grinned and spread his hands: "I don't have any money, but I have a life. If I lose, I will die."

"Fang Yang!" Xue Zimei in the crowd suddenly stood up and shook her head at Fang Yang, her face full of worry.

"Your life is worthless. It's useless for my Song family to take it. But Wang Qiang, aren't you friends? You can borrow from him for the bet!" Song Hongde chuckled and called Wang Qiang's attention.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qiang didn't care at all, with a look of contempt on his face: "If Fang Yang loses, then I, Wang Qiang, will pay it back for him. Besides, I also want to have fun. I don't know if anyone would dare to bet against me. I bet Fang Yang wins, A mid-grade spirit stone! Plus a yacht I just bought! It’s just parked by the sea!”

"A middle-grade spirit stone, plus a yacht, I'll bet you!" Song Cheng stood up from his seat, a middle-grade spirit stone, even he was a little moved. While betting against each other, he said in his heart that this rich second generation is rich, and he, the elder of the Song family, is only worth ten middle-grade spirit stones.

"I keep the middle-grade spirit stones for cultivation, but I have a sea view room by the sea, the kind with a built-in golf course. Does anyone bet against me? I bet Fang Yang will win." Ji Ping is also a person who is not afraid of big things, Although his bet is not for cultivation, it is also for daily needs. If it is exchanged for the price, it would cost several hundred million at least, which is not a small sum.

As soon as Ji Ping came out, the Song family immediately stood up to take the bet. In addition, there were other people who stood up to gamble one after another, but most of the time, Fang Yang lost the bet.

"I don't know if I can join in." At this moment, Gu Xiaosong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up.

Fang Yang glanced at him, thinking what the hell is this kid going to do?

But when others saw this, they welcomed it one after another. Because in their view, if Gu Xiaosong joined, there would be no surprises in this game, and Fang Yang would definitely lose.

"Everyone is mistaken. I bet Fang Yang to win. But I don't have that much money, but I have a company overseas with a valuation of over 100 million. I wonder if someone can bet against me!" Gu Xiaosong stood beside Fang Yang, This scene is surprising.

Wang Qiang glanced at Gu Xiaosong, wondering what he was thinking. But Gu Xiaoming who was not far away went crazy, he looked astonished, and thought that the script was wrong, didn't he kill Fang Yang because he fell into trouble, why did he stand in the same team with him, the big brother couldn't be brain twitching, right? .

Faced with Gu Xiaosong's sudden disruption, everyone was stunned and wavered in their hearts, wondering if Fang Yang is really a master.

But if they decide to leave, they won't be given a chance to go back on their word. Song Cheng, the elder of the Song family, waved his hand, no matter what was blocked, he would accept all the orders from the Song family. If there is no similar bet, just bet directly with money.

After more than half an hour, it finally quieted down. After a rough calculation, the gamble was more than tens of billions, and that didn't include the price of the middle-grade spirit stone.

If such a gamble was placed in the secular world, it would have shocked the world long ago. In fact, it is not common in the ancient martial arts world. The tens of billions of funds are almost catching up with a medium-sized ancient martial arts family. Even if the Song family loses, they will be hurt.

However, the biggest face, the Song family can't afford to go back on their word. But fortunately, they didn't believe that Fang Yang could win. After all, how could a little-known little guy have a 100% accuracy rate. Even for Gu Xiaosong just now, it was only above 80%.

"Cut the stone!" Song Cheng waved his big hand and asked someone to cut the stone.

Everyone stared intently at each piece of cut wool, and their hearts became more and more nervous. Even Wang Qiang had sweaty palms. Only Fang Yang and Gu Xiaoming closed their eyes to rest their minds to restore their spiritual energy, and the other looked at Fang Yang while drinking tea, not knowing what they were thinking.