"Zhang Mazi, I'll see who will spare who will live."

Ma San put his hands on his chest, looking like he was wearing his feet on his chest.

His saw-toothed sword was put away and not taken out because he still had to place a bet.

Before the war begins, there will definitely be someone who bets. Such a good opportunity, if you don’t make a big profit, when will you wait?

Looking at Ma San's breasts, Zhang Mazi was a little uneasy.

His eyes couldn't help but look at Hu Buwei off the court.

Hu Buwei was his old acquaintance. When he went to get the wolf-toothed sword, Hu Buwei told him that Ma San had asked him to engrave the inscription. Only then did he realize that the inscription on Ma San's saw-toothed sword had lost its effect, and his confidence increased greatly.

However, he has always been cautious, so he wants to make sure.

Hu Buwei nodded softly at him, indicating that he could feel at ease.

Zhang Mazi then breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on Ma San, and he laughed: "Ma San, you are stupid, don't fool me. Do you think I don't know your background?"

"I'll know if you're fooling me."

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 notary of the life-and-death battle.

"There are 40,000 top-grade spirit stones in it, I will win all of them."

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 and Zhang Mazi is 0.69. Since the funds need to be balanced, we need to see how many people buy Mazi win to determine how many bets can be accepted for buying Zhang Mazi win."

This statement is easy to understand. If you don’t do this, you may encounter situations where you can’t win money by placing a bet.

"How many people bet on the buyer's three?"

"Ma San's odds are 1.29, who wants to bet?"

Two notarized veterans shouted loudly off the scene.

There was a lot of noise below the scene, and there was a lot of discussion, as if 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 strong momentum. Who would buy him?"

"He is no match for Wang Mazi. The reason he proposed a life-and-death battle this time was because the woman he liked was forced to do so."

"He is really stupid, what a woman is. Just change her to be played with. She is still fighting with people in life and death. Now the woman is gone and her life is gone."

They whispered from the field, all of whom expressed their disapproval of Ma San.

However, there are also some scattered people who bet and buy Ma San to win. After all, Ma San's odds are still relatively high.

"Have you been placing a bet, and is there anyone else betting on the bet to buy Ma San?" The notary continued to ask.

At this time, a figure came out and said, "I will buy horses and win three times and place a bet of 500,000 top-grade spirit stones."

Looking at the audience, there was a noise.

I saw a man with a 25 or 26-year-old appearance and a good-looking man walking out.

Ye Xiong came to the referee table and handed over the storage rings with 500,000 top-grade spirit stones.

The referee took the storage ring and looked at him in shock, with a complicated expression.

Five hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones are a huge sum of money, and they are definitely not something that ordinary people can take out.

This person is so young and has a weak momentum. It is estimated that he has so many spirit stones in the early stage of foundation building.

This is not the time for them to consider, and they announced now: "Brother Ye bet 500,000, plus the bet 50,000 just now, the total bet 550,000 top-grade spirit stones, so the amount of Ma San can be bought is 780,000 top-grade spirit stones."

As soon as these words came out, the audience started to make noise again, and everyone began to ask about Ye Xiong's identity.

The City of Death said it was big or not, Ye Xiong opened another inscription shop and was soon released by human flesh.

"That guy is new, and it is said that he opened a shop called "Buddha Inscription". He is a famous inscription master."

"Does such a young inscription master have the strength?"

"No, I doubt it."

The city of Death is full of old fried dough sticks, and they are all so energetic that they can instantly figure out Ye Xiong's details.

Almost everyone knows that Ma San found a new inscription master, so he is so successful.

Then, these people began to compare the new inscription master with Hu Buwei.

On the surface, this battle was a battle between Ma San and Wang Mazi, but in fact it might 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 buy all the bets for three wins, I'll buy Wang Mazi to win."

His voice fell, and Xuanyuan's waves were set off again.

"Master Hu is so proud. This is a top-grade spirit stone that costs more than 700,000 yuan!"

"Wang Mazi's weapon was engraved by Master Hu himself. He must have been confident in his own heart and dared to cover it all."

"It's so bad. I can't even bet now."

Some people who did not place bets shouted, annoyed by their hesitation just now. Now they can’t even make a bet.

Ye Xiong glanced at Hu Buwei and said, "Who can't speak? Let's talk about it after checking the money."

He had already given the money to the notary, but Hu Buwei was still sitting there, which made him very upset.

"Fuck, who am I, Hu Buwei, can't keep my word?" Hu Buwei stared at Ye Xiong and said furiously.

"Sorry, I don't know anything about Hu Buwei, I only recognize money in my eyes." Ye Xiongyun was calm and did not care about his angry eyes. He said to the referee: "Two referees, please verify the spirit stone."

Although the two referees knew Hu Buwei's name, they were a casino and naturally had to see the money. They said to Hu Buwei: "Master Hu, please hand over the bet spirit stone."

Hu took out a storage bracelet from his body, threw it at one of the referees, and said, "I'm afraid I don't have money, right? I'll see it carefully."

The referee took the storage bracelet and looked at it, then said: "The number of spirit stones is enough, you can start..."

"Slow down." Ye Xiong suddenly interrupted.

"Why, I want to go back on my word?" Hu Buwei looked at the referee and reminded: "Although the game has not started yet, the bet has been set. Can we withdraw?"

"Who said I want to revoke the bet?" Ye Xiong sneered, took out a storage ring from his body, put it in front of the referee, and said, "Before the game has not started, I will follow up and process the bet, one million top-grade spirit stones."

This time, the surroundings were completely boiling, and everyone looked at Ye Xiong as if they were looking at him.

How much does one million and a half million top-grade spirit stones cost!

Even Mrs. Yin in Zhongcheng may not have such a heroic spirit.

This is almost a medium-sized cultivation force, with all its property.

People around began to speculate on Ye Xiong's identity.

Even the three beauties around him became everyone's targets.

In a chaotic place like the City of Death, there has never been such a beautiful woman?

"Don't you regret not placing bets? You can continue to placing!" Ye Xiong sneered.

The people off the field were still regretting at first, but now they are hesitant to not bet.

This is the weakness of human nature, changing with the wind.

"Master Hu, how about it? Do you still have to cover it all?" Ye Xiong looked at Hu Buwei and sneered.

Hu Buwei's face was ashen, his beard was raised upside down, and he rolled his eyes and didn't reply.

Although he is rich, he cannot be as rich as this. 800,000 top-grade spirit stones are already his entire wealth. Where can he still have money to cover it?

"Boss Ye raises one million top-grade spirit stones. Who else wants to place a bet? It's okay to place any big shot." The referee's voice shook.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!