There was nothing to say all night, dawn was dawn in a blink of an eye.

The next day, just as dawn, a shocking news spread throughout the outer sect of Hengyue Sect.

"Have you heard that? Ye Chen wants to challenge Qi Hao from Ren Yangfeng."

“Really or not.”

"Qi Hao is a real second level of human Yuan."

"Ye Chen is full!"

Once the news came out, it caused a stir.

The disciples of the three main peaks stopped fighting in Fengyuntai. Fengyuntai, which had just calmed down for a while, became a place for Fengyunhui. What is important is that the side of the showdown was Ye Chen, who had caused a lot of trouble.

So, some idle and distressed disciples have already gone to Fengyuntai to take up space in advance.

"It's better to despise me, Renyang Peak, and punish me." The first Qingyang Realm High Stone Platform in Renyang Peak, the words were full of confidence in Qi Hao.

"Abide by the mission." Under the seat, Qi Hao shook his robe, showing his graceful and elegant spirit, and his mouth was filled with a playful smile.

"We'll go too." Su Xinyue and a group of disciples followed immediately.

On the other hand, under the storm, the disciple Hengyue who came to watch the fun had already made a way tacitly, and Ye Chen, carrying the heavy sword of the Tianque, walked in slowly.

"I have lost two disciples in a row before, and I don't know if I can defeat Qi Hao this time."

"Can Wei Yang and Zhao Long compete with Qi Hao?"

"The Qi Condensation Realm and the Human Yuan Realm are not at all of the level."

Accompanied by the discussion around, Ye Chen was about to walk onto the battlefield, but a figure rushed out from the side and was grabbed.

After looking subconsciously, Ye Chen's mouth couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth.

The person who pulled him was Xiong Er, who was particularly embarrassed. His face was already full of fat, and his nose was swollen and his face was swollen. Judging from his attitude, this guy was beaten up by him when he returned.

"Boy, tell me the truth, how much chance of winning are you?" Xiong Er stared at Ye Chen with two small eyes.

"Ten percent."

"Okay!" Xiong Er was so fast that he came and went, which made Ye Chen a little confused.

Withdrew his gaze, Ye Chen raised his foot and walked onto the Fengyun Battle Platform.

"Come on, bet, bet more, win more, and after passing this village, there will be no store."

Ye Chen had just walked onto the battlefield, and such a sound came out from below.

Looking closely, it was Xiong Er.

The guy brought a table from somewhere, with two signs hanging on the table, one with Ye Chen's name written on it and the other with Qi Hao's name written on it.

Foreign gambling.

Ye Chen saw through what Xiong Er wanted to do at first glance.

On weekdays, when people on the Fengyuntai fight, they will bet on some lottery tickets.

As for the audience, those disciples who do not want to practice Taoism will not be idle. They will come to bet with spirit stones. This is a foreign bet. If you have good luck, you may get rich overnight. If you have bad luck, you may lose everything.

"Come on, I will pay ten if I bet Ye Chen, and I will pay one if I bet, Qi Hao will pay one if I bet. The less I bet, the more I bet, the more I bet, the more I bet, the more I bet, the more I bet, the more I win."

It’s true that when Xiong Er shouted, the disciples around him rushed over.

"Absy Ho."

"I'll bet Qi Hao, too."

"Qi Hao wins."

It is easy to imagine that the bet code is optimistic about Qi Hao without exception, so that the side where Qi Hao wins, the spirit stones pile up, while the side where Ye Chen wins is empty.

"Is this bad?" On the stage, Ye Chen glanced at the bottom and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

But a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Buy it will be a deal, buy it will be a deal, and you will not be refunded."

Xiong Er's shouts resounded throughout Fengyuntai. This guy was really business-minded. While busy at the gambling table, he still blinked at Ye Chen on the stage.

"I have money to make it." Ye Chen seemed to see piles of shiny spirit stones.

Just because he was worried about lacking money for buying Xuangang and Xuangang, Xiong Er was destined to make a fortune as well.

Soon, the spirit stones piled up on the gambling table were even taller than those of humans. It was about 50,000 or 60,000 yuan when I saw it.

The disciples who bet had already returned to their seats, and they were all ready to go, and his mother was waiting to collect the money.

"Qi Hao is here." Soon, the sharp-eyed disciple shouted.

The disciples from the audience looked in one direction. Qi Hao, wearing white clothes and holding white fans, was walking slowly. There were a large group of Yang Feng's disciples following behind him, all of whom were here to cheer.

Under the attention of everyone, Qi Hao's mouth was soaked with playful thoughts and fell gracefully on the battlefield.

"Wow, it's so handsome!" Suddenly, the screams of female disciples were filled with the four sides.

Qi Hao seemed to enjoy this feeling very much, shaking the folding fan gently, in a gentle and elegant manner.

"Senior Brother Qi, beat him up." Before the war began, the disciples of Renyang Peak were in full swing and cheering for Qi Hao.

"You will never be able to achieve the right result after all," Su Xinyue glanced at Ye Chen with disdain under the shadows.

On the stage, Qi Hao looked at Ye Chen opposite him with fun and said tragically, "Ye Chen, who gave you the courage to challenge me?"

"Do you feel so good about yourself?" Ye Chen sneered.

"Who, that person named Qi Hao, do you want to bet? If you don't bet, I will seal the market." Xiong Er's voice came from below.

"By, of course." After closing the folding fan gently, Qi Hao threw down a storage bag at will, "By me and win, ten thousand spirit stones."

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the following suddenly became noisy.

Especially those women were screaming in surprise, thinking that Qi Hao not only had a good family background, high cultivation, and handsome appearance, but even his move was very courageous, which was completely in line with the image of a prince charming in their hearts.

"I am not as rich as Senior Brother Qi, I will bet a hundred."

Ye Chen also took action and threw a hundred spirit stones on the gambling table to represent the side he won. His one hundred spirit stones were the only one hundred spirit stones.

Closing the plate!

With Xiong Er shouting, he hit the gambling table with a hammer.

"There is an external bet below. Are you not going to bet something between you and me?" Qi Hao smiled and looked at Ye Chen. His chin was raised so high that it could not be higher. If it was a little higher, this guy might be able to ascend to heaven.

"I don't have money, so I won't bet with you."

"Are you scared?"

"I'm not afraid." Ye Chen clenched his ears, "I'll cover you later. All the valuable things on you are mine."

"What a big tone." Qi Hao's eyes turned cold, he immediately set off, pointed his toes, and then rushed to Ye Chen's body. His body was unpredictable, and there were even more afterimages behind him.

“What a fast speed.”

"This body technique is really mysterious!" Even his opponent Ye Chen couldn't help but be amazed.

While speaking, Qi Hao was already approaching and raised his hand and saw a palm print.

Seeing this, Ye Chen immediately swung Tianque.

pound!

Ye Chen was shocked by a palm. He did not do his best, nor did he do his best. He showed weakness with one move, just to test Qi Hao's strength.
Chapter completed!