1454: C1454 Bet

C1454 Bet

One of the guards saw the young man in the lead and said happily, "Eldest Young Master, you came at the right time. He killed the Tenth Aunt and even injured the manor lord."

The young man in the lead was Old Man Yan's youngest son, Zhi Yong. He had peak Martial God Stage and was a core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Did you hurt my father?" Yu Zhiyong raised his sharp eyebrows, his eyes burning with anger.

"So what if he's injured? So what if he isn't injured?" Gao Feng asked in disdain.

"It doesn't matter if you're injured or not, if you barge into our village today, you'll still die."

"Who said I trespassed into your other villages?" Gao Feng took out an invitation card and said, "I do have this."

Yan Zhizhong looked at the inscriptions on the invitation card in Gao Feng's hand and said, "This is a VIP invitation. Only the Elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect and above have it. How did you get it?"

A small invitation card with such attention, it seems today met a hard nail. But things had already come to this, so Gao Feng no longer tried to hide it. He said: "It was picked up by me, can't I?"

What he picked up was also said so righteously and righteously. It was most likely unprecedented and would never appear again.

At this moment, there were already many guests gathered around. After hearing what Gao Feng said, they all felt that this young man was too arrogant. To be so arrogant in the other villages, that was simply courting death.

When Yu Yingying saw the look in the young man's eyes and the tone in his voice, her pupils couldn't help but constrict. She thought to herself: This gaze is so familiar, and the voice that speaks also seems to be a disguise.

Gao Feng didn't dare to look Yu Yingying in the eye for fear of exposing himself, so he pretended that she didn't exist.

"Sure, of course if you want to send yourself to your death in the other village." "A mere Sixth Grade dares to come to the Jia Village and cause trouble, it seems you're tired of living."

Gao Feng sized up Yu Yong for a moment and asked, "Your cultivation level doesn't seem to be high, right?"

"Enough to kill you." Yu Zhiyong coldly spat out a few words.

As far as he was concerned, if he wanted to kill his opponent, it would be as easy as flipping his palm.

Gao Feng said, "Since you're so confident, how about we stop him?"

"How should we gamble? What should we gamble on?" He looked like a gambler.

"You can bet anything, including your life." Gao Feng said.

"Alright."

The rest readily agreed. He was the Eldest Young Master of the Yu Clan, and also a core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. If his opponent had a hundred times the guts, they would not dare to kill him, but he was dead for sure. There wasn't much of a difference between gambling and not gambling.

When Gao Feng saw that Ji Yong had agreed, he looked around at the powerful warriors and asked, "No one opened their eyes?"

"Such an interesting bet, how could there be no one opening their mouths? This old man has some background, I'm willing to bet on it. I wonder what Young Hero's method of gambling is? "

The moment Gao Feng finished, a loud voice sounded.

This person was the manager of the biggest gambling den in the city. No wonder he was so interested. Gao Feng didn't know this person, but most of the people around him did.

Seeing that someone else agreed, Gao Feng immediately smiled and said, "It's simple. Either he dies or I die."

"Then we'll follow what you said. If you die, I'll compensate you …" Two, if he dies, it'll be 1: 9. " Manager Wu said.

Was there such a payout? Gao Feng asked with slight displeasure, "Aren't you afraid of losing everything?"

"Do you have the guts?"

"Whether I have the guts or not, I don't rely on my mouth to decide. Rather, I rely on my fists to decide." Gao Feng raised his fist provocatively.

The manager said to the surrounding people: "I will start the auction according to the odds, are you interested?"0

Who wouldn't be interested in this? Almost everyone said in unison, "We are all interested. When the time comes, you can't go back on your word."

Manager Yuan said in a gentle tone, "Don't worry. Although I am not a rich man, I am willing to admit defeat."

Then he turned to Yan Zhizhong and said, "Eldest Young Master Yan, can you get your family to bring some ink and paper over?"

Then I'll let you live for a few more hours. Yan Zhizhong glared at Gao Feng and said to the guard beside him, "Bring me some ink and paper for Manager Yuan."

After a while, the guard brought not only pens, ink and paper, but also a table and chair. Fortunately, the courtyard was large enough for all the guests to come, so there was still quite a bit of space left.

When the people around saw that Manager Gui was sitting still, they all started to place their bets, all betting on Gao Feng's death, and none of them betted on the other disciples' deaths.

This result was within Gao Feng's expectations. Seeing that Yu Yingying didn't budge, he smiled and asked: "Miss Yu, are you not going to bet? Do you want to bet on me and you feel embarrassed? "

Upon hearing these words, everyone turned to look at Yu Yingying.

Yu Yingying felt a shiver down her spine as she said, "I don't dare to be interested in gambling."

"Not interested? This young master remembers that half a month ago, you bet that Gao Feng won, won more than four million gold, but today the odds are even higher than that, don't you want to win? " Gao Feng continued to ask with a smile.

The rest of the Tianxuan Sect were so far away from the village, and she had even gone to the Tianxuan Sect to participate in gambling.

Yu Yingying did not say anything, nor did she pay attention to the curious gazes of the surrounding people. Who exactly are you? "

"A passerby just so happened to be the young master of Japan who was also in the Tianxuan Sect and thus witnessed the scene of you winning the money." Gao Feng replied, "I think this is also a good opportunity to get rich, so I'm reminding you."

Yu Yingying transmitted her voice coldly, "No matter who you are, it will be difficult for you to escape unscathed."

"I don't need Miss Yu to worry about whether I'll be able to escape unscathed." Gao Feng said.

"I won't worry about you." If she hadn't considered the fact that this was in full view of everyone, she really wanted to say it out loud.

Yan Zhizhong looked at Gao Feng and said coldly, "Brat, they've already made all their bets. Just wait for your death."

"Hold on a minute, don't be impatient. This manor lord has yet to take the bet."

A slightly hoarse voice came from the bridal chamber.

Everyone looked towards the source of the voice, only to see Old Man Yan leaning on the door frame, saying to Manager Li, "I want to place all of the other manor's properties on deposit …"

After the manager heard this, he seemed to have lost his parents: "Patriarch Yu, you are making me lose everything."

Although he didn't know how much property was in the Jia Village, but these palace-like properties of the Jia Village were more than enough for him to enjoy a pot of tea.

"Since Old Man Gu is so interested, then this Young Master should take a bet as well."

As soon as Manager Yuan finished his sentence, another voice rang out. It scared him so much that he thought to himself, "This is his life."

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