"Thank you, elder." Zhao Yun smiled.

Four and a half million taels is enough for him to use for a long time. Cultivation consumes resources, so he has resources.

"That boy, are you sure you will win?"

Too many people saw it, and their eyes lit up when they saw the four and a half million.

He bet 500,000 at a loss of nine. Not many people had such courage, but Zhao Yun got the bet.

"A blind cat meets a dead mouse."

The envious disciples all said this.

After all, I still regret it. I regret not betting on Zhao Yun. The odds are high!

"Elder, and me."

Qingyao also came, her eyes smiling like crescent moons.

Old Chen Xuan looked pained again. This little girl was also a lucky one. Since she won the bet, she had to lose money. He was afraid of clouds and mist, and he was also afraid of falling clouds. Those two ladies were not easy to mess with.

"Thank you very much."

Qing Yao smiled sweetly at Zhao Yun again.

Zhao Yun won the battle, and she would have money to take. This much silver would be enough for her to use for a long time.

"Come on, continue." Zhao Yun handed over another stack of banknotes.

Qingyao is also very courageous. She will follow Zhao Yun as much as he bets.

From the outside, it looks like a husband and a wife accompanying each other, and a business that makes money will naturally not lose money.

Because of them, the odds have changed.

It used to pay nine to one, but now it pays two to one.

This is not something that Mr. Chen Xuan can control. After all, there are only so many bets, and it is based on proportion.

"You can make money even if you lose two for one." Zhao Yun smiled brightly when he left.

When she returned to her seat, the way Yun Yan looked at him changed. Her disciple didn't lie, he ran very fast, and the faster he ran, the faster he won. He was so fast that even Han Ming, who was in the Xuanyang realm, had no time to make a move.

"Congratulations, junior brother, on your promotion." Mu Qinghan smiled softly.

"Luckily." Zhao Yun smiled and glanced at Linglong subconsciously.

Ever since he sat down, Hong Yuan's disciples had been staring at him, as if they wanted to see right through him.

"You and I, have we really never met before?" Linglong said with a smile.

Zhao Yun's body skills not only looked familiar to Chi Yan and Ling Fei, but also looked familiar to her.

"I've never seen it before." Zhao Yun's eyes were sincere.

The actor's acting skills are very practical no matter where he goes.

The peak of Ksitigarbha is so exquisite that even if you look at Zhao Yun without squinting, you still can't see through it.

"Admit your mistake?" Linglong murmured in her heart.

Once upon a time, there was a little guy named Zhao Yun, whose body skills were quite similar to Ji Hen's.

However, she looked and looked again and again, but she didn't see why. Zunrong was different, it was not a disguise technique, and the aura was also very different. Apart from the mysterious movement skills, it seemed to have nothing to do with Zhao Yun.

call!

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

He is here for revenge, and unless others see it, he will never admit it.

Qingyao is an exception.

As for Linglong, she is Hongyuan's disciple, and her status is too special.

Maybe it gave her a clue. If Zi Yihou was stabbed by him, ten lives would not be enough to kill him. Fortunately, he deceived Linglong. This shows how wise it was to change the appearance of his aura before.

"Which family are you from?" Linglong fell silent and asked Yunyan.

"He ran away from Shannoon." Zhao Yun smiled and said he was harmless. This was his answer.

Yun Yan took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to get angry.
Chapter completed!