Chapter 97 Gambling (Part 2)

"Brother Hua is mighty, I lose today, I will come back tomorrow at this hour." Ye Qinghan's mouth was faintly smiling. He was very satisfied with today's training. Looking at Tingting standing beside Ye Shisan, smiling at his Ye Qingwu and Yue Qingcheng, he nodded and greeted: "Miss Qingcheng Xiaowu, you are all here."

"Ye Qinghan, you are so diligent in your cultivation. Qingcheng is a little ashamed!" Yue Qingcheng's lively eyes flashed. Looking at Ye Qinghan's face that had already taken off her childishness and was slightly dark and thin, he felt a little distressed. He knew that behind this young man's hard work, he was in order to get enough points to save his sister in his family. This touched her and was a little jealous.

Ye Qingwu shook his straight nose and said with some dissatisfaction: "Ye Qinghan, tell me honestly, why did you get my grandfather's running ox step? Did he secretly teach you?"

"Running the Bull Step?" Huacao's beautiful eyes rolled, and suddenly realized, and shouted: "Wow, Ye Qinghan, you just stepped on the Bull Step? No wonder it's so weird!"

"Let's go back and explain to you." Ye Qinghan glared at Ye Qingwu helplessly, blaming him for speaking regardless of the occasion. Can such things be said here? After Ye Qingwu understood the words and closed her mouth, she turned her head and raised her eyebrows at the flowers and plants. She finally coaxed flowers and plants to help him practice. If it was soaked, it would be bad. So he decided to use the method of stimulating the flowers and plants to stabilize the flowers and plants: "Why are you afraid? If you are afraid, you will admit defeat, otherwise your face will not look good if you lose in the future."

"Hmph! Will I be afraid? I don't know who was easily stabbed by me today. You will definitely lose this bet, so you are ready to invite me..." Although Huacao was a little afraid of the magical steps of the Ye family, he was certainly not timid when the two beauties next to him looked at him. He straightened his chest and said without paying attention. He just said as he was talking, as he noticed that the topic behind seemed not very harmonious, and quickly closed his mouth awkwardly.

"Gambling? What do you want to do if you lose? Shemale, why do you say half of your words? Keep talking, keep talking!" Ye Qingwu accurately noticed the meaning of the words of the flowers and plants. Qiu Shui's eyes showed great interest. He stopped talking about the flowers and plants and asked.

"Haha, nothing, Miss Xiao Wu, I'll go take a shower later and tell you that the weather is so hot that it's so hot that it's covered in sweat..." Huacao laughed and ran away with oil on the soles of her feet.

"Hmph! He spoke vaguely, and he must be a bet that was not a good thing." Ye Qingwu snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with the attitude of flowers and plants. He turned his head and pointed at Ye Qinghan and asked, "Xiao Hanzi, tell me, let me be honest."

"Uh, I'll go take a shower too. Let's talk to you later! The weather is really hot." Ye Qinghan saw Ye Qingwu's eyes on him, and Yue Qingcheng, who was standing beside him, also looked at him with a smile, and couldn't help frowning. He said casually, preparing to escape, but saw Ye Qingwu so angry that he seemed to be preparing to chase him, and shouted: "What? You two want to wash with me?"

Ye Qingwu's footsteps that he wanted to chase him quickly stopped. If he really chased him, he would probably misunderstand him. He was so angry that his feet stomped on the ground and pointed at Ye Qinghan's back and cursed: "Ye Qinghan, wait for me, I will give you a good look sooner or later..."

"Uh?" Yue Qingcheng didn't expect that Ye Qinghan actually said her. Thinking of the shameful meaning of Ye Qinghan's words, her beautiful little face was covered with a bright red color, making her look even more charming.

In the following days, in addition to routine squads, there was another activity in the elite team. Watching flowers and grass chasing Ye Qinghan running all over the mountains and wilderness... On the first day of gambling, Ye Qinghan was stabbed by the three swords after fifteen minutes and lost a game. In the following days, as Ye Qinghan became more and more skillful in the Mitsuru Step, the time for the three swords he stabbed was slowly passing.

Today is the thirteenth day of their betting battle. The elite team without shifts gathered next to Ye Shiqi, waiting for the start of their betting battle.

"It's about to start, okay, is there anyone else to place a bet? Ye Qinghan won one and lose ten, and Flowers and Grass won one and take one. Bet at speed, last minute." Feng Zi's muffled voice sounded, making Flowers and Grass, Ye Qinghan and Ye Shiqi helpless.

Since Feng Zi found out about the third day of the betting battle, the kid started a peripheral betting under the big tree and took the banker to make all the elites in the team who had no shifts to start gambling again.

"Master Feng? Why did the gambling rate drop again today? Didn't Master Han lose 20 in one win yesterday?" An elite of the Hua family said with a bitter face. A few days ago, Feng Zi, the liar, started gambling, and every time he told Ye Qinghan's strange synchronicity that there was no one in the sky or the earth. When everyone first heard that Ye Qinghan used the footwork that Ye Qingniu used was actually the zombie step that Ye Qingniu had famous, no one dared to bet that he lost.

As a result, Ye Qinghan lost thirteen games in a row, and they almost sold their pants. If they still win now, they would be as low as **** and basically couldn't get the money. They could only hope that Ye Qinghan would win. At this moment, they were very anxious to see Ye Qinghan's **** fall out.

"You guys, what do you know? This **** is based on their growing battle experience, the weather, their mood, rest, etc. I calculated it overnight. If you want to buy the speed, if you don't buy it, you can only wait until tomorrow to bet!" Feng Zi's face sank and scolded. Ye Qinghan almost won yesterday. If he didn't lower Ye Qinghan's **** today, he would lose all his pants.

He was very shocked at Ye Qinghan's Budget. He originally thought that Ye Qinghan had lost steadily after learning about their gambling situation. As a result, after Ye Qinghan's Mitsuru became more and more proficient, he almost succeeded yesterday. Of course, he knew the power of the Ye family's holy-level secret skill, Mitsurubu. But isn't this step claiming to be practiced for at least twenty years to achieve success? Why did Ye Qinghan practice for several months and it seemed like the first level was almost completed?

"We won the gambling Ye Qinghan, one hundred amethyst coins." Just as Feng Zi was thinking, a soft voice sounded next to him. Then he smelled a faint fragrance of peach blossoms mixed with the smell of rose perfume. He raised his head in surprise and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the person coming.

"Miss Qingcheng and Miss Wu, I'm just having fun, so there's no need for you to join in." Seeing Yue Qingcheng and Ye Qingwu coming together, and they took 100 amethyst coins at one time, he felt a little nervous. One hundred amethyst coins would be 10,000 crystal coins. If Ye Qinghan wins, he will have to accompany 100,000 crystal coins.

"What's wrong? You just want to make people bet on this bank? Isn't it because of the black bank?" Ye Qingwu groaned and frowned slightly, staring at Feng Zi, looking like she was about to get angry.

When Ye Qingwu said, the elite next to him immediately had a backbone and looked at Feng Zi with contemptuous eyes, as if he didn't accept this order, so he would collectively contempt him.

"Okay, since you have sent you money, I will reluctantly accept it. Don't cry if you lose!" Feng Zi had no choice but to laugh dryly. After taking the bet, she began to pray in her heart, "Flowers and plants must work hard, otherwise if you lose this game, you have to accompany a thousand amethyst coins, which is equivalent to a hundred thousand crystal coins. I'm afraid that all his belongings will not be enough to pay.

The gambling here was lively, but the fighting there was lively. Ye Qinghan seemed to be more and more skilled in these eighteen steps, but he was not chased by flowers and plants as usual. He just kept spinning around the grass. Whenever the sword of flowers and plants was about to stab his body, his steps twisted strangely like a premonition, and he almost avoided it.

Forty minutes have passed, but the flowers and plants just stabbed one sword. He designed this sword for a long time, forcing Ye Qinghan to a pile of rocks with extremely uneven terrain, and used his afterimage clone to stab it. Now Ye Qinghan feels like a loach. Every time he feels like a prick, he almost avoids it, which makes him feel like he vomits blood.

"It's been fifty minutes, Master Feng, prepare the money, 100,000 crystal coins, how much clothes do you have to buy?" Ye Qingwu and Yue Qingcheng next to him were fascinated by seeing it, and occasionally cheered for Ye Qinghan's strokes. At Ye Shiqi's prompt, fifty minutes had passed, and Ye Qingwu smiled and looked at Feng Zi with a bitter face and joked.

The members of the elite team next to them were also full of excitement. Although the betting rate has decreased, if they win this time, they still have the chance to get back the previous ones. They can't help but cheer for Ye Qinghan even louder.

"Isn't there still ten minutes left? What's the hurry? A master can stab a few swords in a second. Who will lose? " Feng Zihei swallowed his saliva and gritted his teeth and held on. However, he had already scolded the flowers and plants dozens of times in his heart. As time went by, his heart became colder and darker and darker...

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