C836 Who will win?

He was rich, he was rich!

No, that's not right. I am extremely confident in my ability to defeat Zhang Dongcheng, and my conviction to win!

Everyone's eyes were glazed over as they stared at the nine million chips that was placed in front of them, gulping down their saliva. They were extremely envious.

The dealer was also stunned for a long time before putting the chips away. With a face full of smiles, he said, "Sword Sovereign is betting on his victory. If that's the case, this gambling house will have to adjust the odds!"

The managers of Demon Moon Casino all came over. After some calculations, Zhang Dongcheng's odds were now ten to fifty, and Jian Yileng's was ten to one.

"Hehe, 10 to 1? This nine million can only earn me nine hundred thousand crystals, it's not easy to earn money! " Jian Yileng looked at Zhang Dongcheng and laughed coldly, as if she had already obtained the nine hundred thousand crystals.

It was as if Zhang Dongcheng simply did not exist, and could simply kick away this stumbling block.

"Hahahaha!"

More wild laughter came from outside as a group of people swaggered in, pushing aside the martial artists kneeling on the ground.

Demonic Beast!

Mammoth King!

That tall and terrifying Mammoth King walked over with large strides, looked at Zhang Dongcheng, and then looked at Jian Yileng.

"Hahahaha, this Demon King will come to join in the fun and bet a few points!" Mammoth King had long harbored hatred for the Wild Bull Demon Commander who had died at Zhang Dongcheng's hands. Now that he had the chance to humiliate Zhang Dongcheng, should he hurry up and do it?

"Let me bet, the Sect Leader of the ten million crystal stone sword will win!" Mammoth King waved his hands, and his men immediately went forward to bet a bunch of casino chips on Jian Yileng.

Everyone was in an uproar!

From the looks of it, Zhang Dongcheng had angered the masses, not only did Jian Yileng have to go all out tomorrow, Mammoth King also found Zhang Dongcheng unpleasing to the eye, and wished for Zhang Dongcheng to make a fool of himself on the spot!

"Your Highness Demon King, you have pressured the Sword Sovereign too much. If you have bet this much, you won't be able to continue the game. You are going to cancel this gamble!" The dealer was suppressed by the Mammoth King's imposing aura and was stammering.

The gambling house was a vampire, they would never do something like this if they had lost too much money. If they bet too much on Jian Yileng and won too little on Zhang Dongcheng, it would probably cause this gamble to end up as a gamble to earn money.

"Hahaha, isn't Master Zhang rich? I heard that after selling a few runes in the Heavenly Wasteland, you could earn a few million crystals.

Mammoth King laughed loudly. If the bet against Zhang Dongcheng was really because of how little he had bet, it would show that no one was optimistic about Zhang Dongcheng. It would definitely be a blow to his morale, it also showed that Zhang Dongcheng was as timid as a mouse and did not have the confidence to win.

Pressure, Mammoth King believed that Jian Yileng would definitely win, and easily blasted Zhang Dongcheng off the stage.

If not, Mammoth King would not suffer any loss, but Zhang Dongcheng was slapped on the face on the spot successfully, in order to avenge the fact that he had played the Wild Bull Demon Marshal in the palm of his hand, and caused the demon race's face to be swept across the ground.

Mammoth King was self-assured and did not lose anything.

"Or else, let everyone bet their bets. Maybe everyone thinks that you will win and that you will win much more. Then, won't we be able to continue this bet?" The Mammoth King laughed as he spoke, causing many people on the side to come to their senses.

Everyone rushed forward, shouting and waving their gold notes.

Right now, pressuring Zhang Dongcheng would allow him to bet ten crystals, allowing him to earn more than fifty crystals, which would instantly increase five times!

Isn't that …

To win by betting on Jian Yileng!

Nonsense, how could I hear money being thrown into the water? Betting on Zhang Dongcheng's victory?

Please, there's nothing wrong with my head. Although Zhang Dongcheng is powerful, he is still miles away from Jian Yileng, so there's simply no possibility of winning, alright?

"My pressuring sword master has one hundred thousand crystals!"

"One hundred and thirty thousand crystals, the Sword Master wins!"

"Get out of the way, damn it, get out of the way!" The Swordmaster has won, two hundred thousand crystals! "

In an instant, the crowd's emotions surged. On the contrary, they looked like they were pressuring Zhang Dongcheng with a few hundred over crystals. These fellows were all roaring, and if they weren't talking about a hundred thousand, they were talking about a few hundred thousand!

Jian Yileng and Zhang Dongcheng had created such a huge contrast, that it made everyone speechless!

"We're not accepting anymore, Zhang Dongcheng and Jian Yileng are at loggerheads, we're not accepting any more!" The dealer was feeling dizzy. There were very few who pressured Zhang Dongcheng, and there were only two or three kittens, but the people who pressured Jian Yileng were all crazy, as though they were snatching money, they all rushed up, their numbers exploding!

Jian Yileng stood at the side and felt completely refreshed by her body and mind. With so many people thinking highly of him, it naturally made him feel extremely refreshed.

Although Zhang Dongcheng had earned over a million crystals, it was still far too little when compared to the Jian Yileng and the Goblin King, who had been famous for tens of thousands of years.

His cultivation did not need to be like an ordinary warrior's, working hard to earn money for a few pills and a few runes. Thus, Zhang Dongcheng stopped after casually earning millions.

Could it be that he was going to let these two fellows make a fool out of him?

"This time, continue!"

A girl's voice rang out. It was so cold that it was like ice, causing people to be intoxicated from it and to be shocked.

A girl suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Her long silvery-white hair fell straight down to her waist, sparkling like a goddess of the moon, incomparably resplendent. The gentle wind blew her silvery-white hair, gently dancing in the air.

Her figure was tall and slender, her skin as white and tender as snow. Silver dots of light shot out from her silver-white eyes, making people feel as if their souls were sinking into her eyes.

Her arm was wrapped with a silver long whip, her entire being was like a peerless Valkyrie, cold and detached, like a fairy formed from ice and snow, with her bright eyes and white teeth that could topple nations.

"Yao Yueqianxue!" Someone looked at her blankly, and subconsciously called out her name!

Yao Yueqianxue? The genius girl of Demon Moon Family, the real Ice Mountain Beauty!

At the same time, everyone present held their breath as they stared at her with unblinking eyes. Their faces were filled with lust and Soul Impartation; they were unable to control their emotions.

The crowd was suddenly filled with the sound of swallowing saliva.

"Is this Yao Yueqianxue? The number one beauty of Demon Moon Family, to see her now, it is indeed as expected!" Some people spoke in a daze, the chips in their hands falling to the ground, completely unaware of what was happening.

"Beautiful, she's too beautiful. If I could marry her, I would be willing to live ten more years!" Some people swallowed their saliva with difficulty, their eyes fixed on the ground, wishing that Yao Yueqianxue would become their subordinate in his bed, and let him do whatever she wanted.

"If, if only she could talk to me, just one word!" Someone's eyes were straight as they muttered. Their faces were filled with expressions of adoration under her silvery-white dress.