C414 I don'st believe that I can keep winning!

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I don't believe that he can keep winning!

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So it turned out that humans did not want to be lonely, so they took advantage of the fight between Zhang Dongcheng and Zhang Dongcheng to open a wager.

But looking at the odds, Tai Heying was indeed a Heaven's Pride, she was actually at the level of 2: 1.

If he bet two spirit stones, he would only be able to earn a single spirit stone.

And Zhang Dongcheng's odds were very high, which meant that even if he killed Wan Jianguiyun, he would still not be highly regarded. If he won, he could earn ten spirit stones in one piece!

If Zhang Dongcheng won, then the ten times payout would be enough to make a small fortune. If he was brave enough to place thousands upon thousands of pieces, he would instantly earn ten thousand or even a hundred thousand spirit stones!

That's Bo Yibo, a bicycle to a motorcycle.

But even with such a terrifying payout rate, there were still very few who pressured Zhang Dongcheng in front of the fierce-looking warrior. On the other hand, the ones who pressured Tai Heying were all over the table with gold and stone notes, a total of several thousand, and among them, there was no lack of large bets of one thousand spirit stones and ten thousand spirit stones.

The warriors who had betted on Tai Heying were all shouting non-stop for Tai Heying with their lives on the line, their imposing manner shaking the sky.

The five martial artists who weren't dressed extravagantly all gathered at the gambling table and looked at each other in dismay.

A younger Ranker's face was filled with sorrow, and said to the leader of the warriors: "Brother Wu, are we still going to bet on Zhang Dongcheng losing?"

When the other warriors heard this, they looked towards the warrior called Brother Wu, some of them struggling and said: "Brother Wu, why don't you let us try and bet on Zhang Dongcheng winning this time?"

"We watched as he rose up from the Great Sea City's stage, going as far as he went, as if there's no one in the world who can beat him! How about we bet on him winning this round! "

"Brother Wu, we lost several times in Great Sea City. Zhang Dongcheng defeated Xu Jianxing with his sword and killed Tuoba Hai. He has already lost all our family resources!"

"Brother Wu, let's switch, let's bet on Zhang Dongcheng winning, I don't want to lose anymore! A few days ago, he was still holding onto his stolen money, but he lost the moment he met Zhang Dongcheng. Now that he lost, he could only wear the clothes of a pawnshop.

Several martial artists surrounded Brother Wu and spoke at once. The entire hall was dark, faces and ears were red, and the faces of those unfortunate fellows were red.

Brother Wu's face was filled with a struggling look, he just couldn't understand how he was so unlucky! He had lost so many matches against Zhang Dongcheng, but he actually did not manage to get a single one of them. This damned Zhang Dongcheng had shocked everyone with his outstanding performance, he had completely surpassed the rumors of common sense, and had created miracles again and again, causing his seniors and juniors to lose to the point of not wearing their pants anymore.

Taking a deep breath, Brother Wu's eyes filled with tears.

Back in the day, when he and Hua Kui were having fun together in the same bed as the beauties, spending money like dirt, and at night, he would go out and take over the land to bully people, and he would be given the nickname of "Five Devils of the Great Sea", lawless!

Such a life was truly blissful and joyful beyond compare.

But, damn it, ever since he went to watch the Great Sea Arena, he had lost after betting on Zhang Dongcheng, and in the end he had gotten on a pirate ship, and lost every battle, losing all his savings!

It wasn't easy for him to steal a few sects, save some money, and run to the Linlang Holy Land to look at beauties. In the end, he met Zhang Dongcheng again!

Screw it, don't believe that Zhang Dongcheng won't lose a single time!

The Five Devils of the Great Sea had always fantasized that as long as Zhang Dongcheng lost once, all their previous losses would immediately return. However, every time their faces would turn ashen, their hands and feet would become weak, as they watched Zhang Dongcheng leave leisurely.

"Hey, have you guys thought about it yet? If you don't suppress me now, I will definitely seal the villa! " The martial artists' aura shook, scaring the Five Devils of the Great Sea so much that they didn't dare to make a sound.

"Alright, then we'll leave it to the brothers. This time, we'll bet on Zhang Dongcheng to win!" Brother Wu clenched his teeth and took out a gold note that was worth a thousand Spirit Stones, wanting to bet on Zhang Dongcheng winning.

Before he could suppress them, a disciple from a four star heaven rank sect charged over, knocked the five ghosts of the sea to the side, and said proudly: "I won against Tai Heying! Ten thousand spiritual stones! "

Ten thousand spiritual stones!

The Five Devils of the Great Sea were so shocked that they were tongue-tied and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Compressed Tai Heying again? "F * ck, if this continues, I won't be able to make it anymore!" The warrior that made up the villa cursed as he took the gold spiritual stone note. He adjusted Tai Heying's payout to 3: 1, while Zhang Dongcheng's payout was 1: 15.

Brother Wu saw that the sect disciple who was betting ten thousand Spirit Stones walked over, and immediately bowed to greet him: "This little brother, I think that Zhang Dongcheng is not bad too, now that he looks like he has the same strength as Tai Heying, and has been winning all the way, why are you betting so many Spirit Stones on Tai Heying?"

He revealed a pleased expression and said in a low voice: "My Young Master and Tai Heying are friends, but I personally saw his strength. It has to be said that Tai Heying's strength is no longer at the level of a six star warlord, his Great Celestial Palm can help him reach Seven Star Warlord! Furthermore, he has an ultimate move that is useless! "

"From the looks of it, you guys also want to win some money right? Listen to me, bet on Tai Heying! You're the right one! Don't tell others, I'll be leaving first! "

He watched as the sect disciple walked into the distance. The five ghosts of the sea were gathered together, struggling with their faces.

"How about we bet on Tai Heying winning?" Someone tried to test the waters.

"Beat, bet on Tai Heying to win! Damn it, I don't believe that Zhang Dongcheng will not lose even once! "

"If Tai Heying can raise her strength to Seven Star Warlord, then how can Zhang Dongcheng be so strong? You have to know that within the entire Jin Dynasty, only the crown prince Jin Shaokang is powerful! "

"This time, Zhang Dongcheng is definitely going to lose. We can't just turn around and suppress him just because he kept winning! To consecutively open eighteen big chunks, these nineteen must be f * cking small! "

Hearing the other four ghosts say this, Brother Wu also burst out: "Good! They were going to fight Zhang Dongcheng! Damn, I don't believe that he can defeat Tai Heying either! This time, we will f * cking take back all the losses! "