After hearing this, Baohu began to look at Chen Ping, Xiu Rui and Hu Mazi, because there were only three people who were unfamiliar to him.

Bai Yi's son-in-law must be among these three people.

"Which of these three people is?" asked Baohu.

Bai Yi pointed to Chen Ping: "This is..."

Baohu was stunned and then laughed: "Old Bai, you are a virtuous son-in-law, and you look extremely thin. What are you proud of?"

"Don't look down on people, don't be slim when my son-in-law is thin, he's covered in muscles."

"Just say you dare to compete..."

Bai Yi snorted coldly.

"Dare, why don't I dare? I will just pull out someone and beat you, your son-in-law, into pieces."

Zhuhu sneered. In his eyes, Chen Ping's small body slapped away with a slap.

"Okay, since you dare to compete."

After Bai Yi finished speaking, he looked at Chen Ping and said, "Son-in-law, are you okay?"

"Father-in-law, I'm fine. I'll see who can beat me up later."

Chen Ping nodded affirmatively and said.

"Okay!" Bai Yi nodded.

The group then went to a ring, and the tiger said, "Old Bai, it's still the same rule. If the immortal coins are not enough, then you need to use resources to make up."

"No problem!" Bai Yi nodded.

When Chen Ping heard this, he actually cost 100,000 immortal coins in one game, and he couldn't help but feel the pressure increased dramatically.

You should know that in the official arena, there are only one hundred immortal coins, and only one thousand immortal coins will be given after ten games.

Two women can buy five hundred immortal coins with great pleasure.

Unexpectedly, in the black market, one can get 100,000 immortal coins at the first time of opening a mouth.

"Father-in-law, will this... bet be too high?"

Chen Ping asked in a low voice.

"Take a big deal, this wild tiger won away more than 100,000 immortal coins. You have to win a few more games so that I can get back what I lost before."

"It's better to be invincible and win back his black market directly and let this kid go bankrupt."

Bai Yi had high expectations for Chen Ping.

"I'll try it!" Chen Ping was speechless!

"Old Bai, stop being stubborn, let your son-in-law come on stage soon."

"But I want to say ugly things ahead. You are too thin and thin. If you slapped to death, you can't blame me."

Baohu said with a sarcastic look on his face.

"It's not certain who dies!" Chen Ping said that, and jumped onto the stage.

At this time, Baohu looked at a tall and big guy beside him: "Xiaohu, go up, don't show mercy, you can win these 100,000 immortal coins and share some of you."

"Thank you, brother."

The little tiger looked happy and then jumped onto the stage.

Chen Ping looked at the little tiger in front of him. He was more than three meters tall and his fist was bigger than his head. Is this size called Xiaohu?

Chen Ping was so thin when he compared to Xiaohu.

"Everyone, let's compete with Linghufang. Those who have bets can come and bet."

"No matter how much money is paid, I think the owner of Bai Fang will pay the compensation in the end."

The tiger began to shout loudly.

All the monks who were originally in the black market ran over!

After seeing Chen Ping and Xiaohu on the ring, they all laughed.

"Master Bai Fang, are there no one in your Linghu Fang? Why did you send all the people who are so thin and thin onto the stage?"

"It seems that Master Bai Fang is not short of money. What else does this huge difference mean?"

"I will suppress one thousand immortal coins in the Baohufang, and my entire net worth is under..."

"I bet too, I bet too..."

Everyone was crazy and begging the brute tiger house to win, and they all had all their wealth.

After all, in this kind of stable win situation, who doesn’t want to make more money?

"Master..." Nuo Qing whispered in Bai Yi's ear: "I have taken too many bets, so we are afraid we can't afford to pay."

"It's okay, I believe in my son-in-law."
Chapter completed!