Chapter 925

One hundred million is the currency of Toyo. Converted into Chinese currency, about six million.

But it's also a big number.

This can't help but make Wang Yong guess about yinglang's family. It seems that this boy is not just an ordinary rich second generation! How can the ordinary rich second generation spend six million just to support their master?

But Wang Yong didn't say anything, just like a hundred million gambling money in his eyes, almost the same as a hundred.

"Are you... Not kidding?" The staff were scared.

There are a lot of big bets, but there are really no big bets on Wang Yong.

"Do you think I'm joking? Hold on Yinglang throws the money he just took out on the table and another card.

Yinglang didn't want to play so big before, but I don't know why, he suddenly made such a decision.

Others see him as calm and wealthy. In fact, yinglang's heart is beating at the moment.

This is a sum of money he saved with difficulty! If they all float, they will cry to death!

But turn around to think, if really lost, the right should give Wang Yong's tuition.

Six million. It's worth buying a top master.

When the staff saw that yinglang was serious, they immediately made a quick bet on yinglang.

Afterwards, yinglang got a brand.

This brand is a kind of identification token, which can be used to exchange the winning gambling money after the game.

In Toyo's underground casinos, exchange and betting are separate. The bet is in the wager, but you have to go somewhere else to change cash.

Most of the gambling stalls will give customers a few ballpoint pens when settling accounts, and then the customers will go out with ballpoint pens and go to a canteen or newsstand at the gate of the gambling stall to exchange cash.

In this way, even if it is seized by the police, there will be no capital flow.

The brand in yinglang's hand is similar to that of ballpoint pen. The difference is that the level of this thing is much higher than that of ballpoint pen. It contains chips, which can read yinglang's betting information online.

"Oh, is it true that Wang Yong has a bad pen? It's still a hundred million! " At this time, a few customers put their heads together and whispered.

"Maybe it's Wang Yong's family and friends group. Tut Tut, it's true love to support Wang Yong with so much money, isn't it?"

"Well, how come no one really loves me? It's a pity that Wang Yong is dead. No matter how much you love him, it's useless! "

Several guests' voices spread to Wang Yong and others, which made Wang Yong feel embarrassed.

Love NIMA!

It's worthy of being a oriental country, and it's not far away from our profession.

Yinglang doesn't care at all. He's counting the money he can get.

"If you multiply 50 million away wins by 8.5, that's more than 400 million! 50 million survivals, multiply by 1, 500 million. It's almost a billion in total! Even if the Oriental currency is not worth money, it is still a large number. Master, we are three or seven, you are seven, I am three! " Yinglang waved and said.

One billion foreign currency is more than 60 million Chinese currency. 70% to Wang Yong, more than 40 million.

All of a sudden to send out so much money, but yinglang did not even blink an eye.

Even Wang Yong secretly praised this apprentice's atmosphere. In troubled times, he must be a Mencius like figure who can pull up a lot of heroes.

However, it's too unreliable to give away the money in fantasy, isn't it?

"Why, master? Too little? " Seeing Wang Yong's wrong expression, yinglang asked.

Wang Yong gave a dry cough and said, "I don't need any money. I really won. You can take it yourself. Let's go and meet Chuanyue Yifu. I have something else to find him

With that, Wang Yong took the lead out of the gambling stall.

Yinglang followed him and said to himself, "master is master. If you say no, you will not. Just now I accidentally said that I was bald, but I was distressed for a long time! "

"..." Wang Yong almost couldn't resist turning around and throwing yinglang out.

Love ya said 37 divided into, is to say bald mouth!

K1 fight hall players' lounge.

Under the guidance of the staff, Wang Yong came to his room.

The opposite door is Chuanyue Yifu's room.

There was silence inside, as if Chuanyue Yifu had not come at all. But Wang Yong could feel a deep pressure inside, as if there was a fierce beast sitting in the room, waiting for people to enter the room to devour it.

Dong Dong, Wang Yong went to Chuanyue Yifu's room and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Inside came the voice of Chuanyue Yifu.

The voice is not high and light, but it makes people want to listen to what he is saying.

"I don't know." Wang Yong replied.

There was silence in the room, then the door creaked open, and a man in a black karate robe appeared at the door.

"What? Here comes the last word? " Chuanyue Yifu looks at Wang Yong with a fierce light in his eyes.

Looking through the gap, you can see that there are six spirit tablets on the table in the room.

Don't ask, it must be six people like Chuanyue Yizhen and Fujita.

The deep pressure Wang Yong felt just now should have been sent out by Chuanyue Yifu when he mourned for six people.

Seeing Wang Yong looking at the throne, the fierce light in Chuanyue Yifu's eyes became fiercer and fiercer. He wanted to kill people now.

Fujita and others forget about it, one report for another. Chuanyue Yifu was kind to them at first, but now they die for Chuanyue Yifu, even.

But Chuanyue Yizhen is the only remaining relative in the world.

He has no children, only such a brother.

I didn't expect that the first "surprise" I received after leaving the Customs was the news of my brother's death.

Wang Yong turned his eyes and calmed down: "it's a kind of accomplishment that a warrior can die on the road of seeking. It's better than he died in a turbulent mercenary battlefield, right? You know, the cruelty of the mercenary battlefield is beyond imagination. Once he dies, it's hard to leave a whole corpse! "

Chuanyue Yifu's eyes tightened and said in a cold voice, "do you mean I have to thank you?"

"You're welcome. Don't worry about it."

"..." the more righteous the boat was, the more intensely she killed her husband.

"Don't look at me like that. It's not the way to thank others." Wang Yong said with a smile.

Then, without waiting for the boat to get angry, he immediately said, "there's plenty of time in the challenge arena to solve the grudge between us. But before that, I want to play with you. "

"What do you mean?" Chuanyue Yifu frowned and asked.

"You once took a cauldron from Benyuan temple, didn't you?"

"Who told you that?" Chuanyue Yifu's face changed and he became alert.

Obviously, this is a secret in his heart. He didn't expect Wang Yong to know this secret.

"You don't have to worry about that. You just have to answer whether you are willing to take out that thing. In addition, let me tell you, I also have half of the cauldron in my hand, and your cauldron should be able to make a complete cauldron. " Wang Yongdao.

"So do you?" Chuanyue Yifu was first surprised, then suddenly realized“ If you beat jinjilong, you must have got his half of the cauldron. I think the old jinjilong told you that the other half was in my hands, right

Wang Yong didn't answer, so he was acquiescent.

Anyway, Wang Yong doesn't mind letting jinjilong carry the pot.

"But you're a little late." Chuanyue Yifu suddenly laughed strangely.

"Well?" Wang Yong didn't understand.

When he wanted to ask, Chuanyue Yifu changed the topic.

"Good! I promise you! Whoever wins will win the other half of the cauldron in the opponent's hands! " Chuanyue Yifu agreed.

Just the light in his eyes flickered. I didn't know what he was up to.

With these words, Chuanyue Yifu looked over Wang Yong and landed in the lounge where Wang Yong was.

"I didn't expect you to be there. Good, good! "

Chuanyue Yifu said as he turned around and slammed the door.

On the other side of the room, the Luocha girl was a little restless, as if she had done something to be ashamed of Chuanyue Yifu.

Until Wang Yong returned to his room, Luocha woman's mood still failed to ease.

Wang Yong glanced at the Luocha girl and said faintly: "you are influenced by his fist intention. In fact, there is nothing wrong with him in this matter. The cauldron he took did not belong to him, but belonged to Benyuan temple. Strictly speaking, even Benyuan Temple doesn't belong to it. It's the Oriental monk soldiers who stole it from China. Is it that you have to feel guilty and uneasy for a wrong thing just because he has instructed you to fight

"Ah?" Luocha woman suddenly woke up, then cold sweat.

She didn't expect that Chuanyue Yifu's boxing spirit had reached such a high level. Just a word, she planted a magic seed in her heart. It almost put her in a lifetime of guilt.

With this kind of emotion, the road of martial arts of Luocha women is inevitably affected.

Chuanyue Yifu's revenge is just like the sects he founded. It is just like water, insidious and silent.

In a VIP room not far away from Wang Yong's lounge, a distinguished guest was just ushered in.

Chiba Zhenxi.

Wang Yong, a master of Oriental Chinese culture, came to the competition.

Chiba Zhenxi was sitting on the sofa, accompanied by officials from Toyo sports hall.

Beside Chiba Zhenxi, a disciple stands.

However, he was defeated by Wang Yong in Guoxue Lun Jian.

"Master Chiba, this time I invite you to come here, one is to do a notarization, the other is in case the boat Yue Yifu is defeated, and finally I want you to save the face of our oriental nation." The officials of the sports department said respectfully.

It can't help but be disrespectful. Chiba used to have a great influence in Toyo. Now there are 11 disciples in the cabinet.

Many things don't need Chiba Zhenxi to talk at all, so his disciples help him.

A teacher is so terrible, he may not have power, but he has a group of industry leaders.

Just a word, will become the golden rule of students, have an unexpected impact.

Chiba really gray hair, the spirit is very hale and hearty. Especially a pair of eyes, not like the turbidity of ordinary old people, but with a cold pool like clear deep.

This is the performance of a book when it reaches a certain level.

The eyes of the competitors are even more powerful.

"As a scholar, I don't know martial arts. What can I do for you? I'm afraid that the lost face in martial arts can't be saved much by writing! Even if it's rolling. " Chiba Zhenxi light way.