Immemorial War God

Following the Zhuang family's announcement, everyone complained once again. Although Mo Feng had already won two rounds, Chao Jiasheng was not like the previous two. Mo Feng's chances of winning were too small, and they would not hesitate to bet on Chao Jiasheng, but the odds were too small, and could not rouse their desire to bet.    

    

The dealer looked at the crowd and curled his lips. If it weren't for those two heads, he wouldn't have opened the trap. Looking over, Dong Zhengyu and Dong Zhengyu were once again walking over, a smile forming on their lips, they raised their hands and shouted:    

    

"Calm down everyone, the payout ratio is a bit low, but if Mo Feng these two good brothers can get more pressure, I don't mind increasing it a bit!"    

    

"Is there such a good thing?" The grumbling crowd quieted down, then turned their heads to look at Dong Zhengyu and Yue Shan at the same time.    

    

"Hey, you've already won so much, this is Mo Feng's third battle, you must believe in Mo Feng's strength, you must definitely bet everything!"    

    

"That's right, with Mo Feng being so powerful, he will definitely win, you guys better not lose face for Mo Feng, as long as Mo Feng is not here, you guys won't even have the confidence to fight anymore!"    

    

"To bet everything, we must bet everything, this is what Mo Feng's demeanor is like, isn't it?!"    

    

Everyone started to jeer, this was a road that concerns them, they could not wait for Dong Zhengyu to take out another few million to place a bet.    

    

When the Zhuang family saw this scene, the smile on their lips became even wider. Dong Zhengyu and Yi Jinglin had won over three million star stones from him.    

    

"Hmph." Dong Zhengyu looked at the jeering crowd and sneered. Did he think that he was an idiot for speaking such bullsh * t words? Staring coldly at the Zhuang Clan, how could he not understand the thoughts of the Zhuang Clan?    

    

"I bet, Mo Feng has won six hundred thousand star stones!" Yi Jinglin bet all of it immediately. The Zhuang family smiled and nodded, their gaze falling on Dong Zhengyu, who had the big head.    

    

"Zhuang family, how much do you think I should bet?" Dong Zhengyu did not rush to place his bet, and asked playfully.    

    

"So much nonsense." The dealer cursed in his heart and said with a smile:    

    

"Of course it depends on whether or not you believe that Mo Feng can win. If you believe it, then naturally it's all on the bet. This is what a brother should be like!"    

    

Dong Zhengyu let out a cold laugh. He knew how to speak, took out Mo Feng's storage ring and his own ring, and said:    

    

"I bet on Mo Feng to win, four million star stones!"    

    

"Formidable!" The Zhuang family immediately gave Dong Zhengyu a thumbs up.    

    

"A bet of 4 million, the odds are 103!" The dealer immediately announced Chao Jiasheng's odds.    

    

"Oh!"    

    

Everyone was immediately excited, as they bet ten thousand star stones that they would win another one hundred star stones.    

    

With that, the Zhuang family looked at Dong Zhengyu, and seeing that he was still holding onto a storage ring, their eyes narrowed, could it be that they still wanted to bet? He couldn't help but feel excited. The more the merrier, so he quickly used the Star Stone to smash it at him!    

    

"I still need to raise the stakes?"    

    

"How much?" The Zhuang family couldn't wait to ask. Dong Zhengyu laughed coldly as he looked at the Zhuang family. He liked to see the Zhuang family opening their eyes like a pug when they saw money.    

    

"36 million star stones!"    

    

"Alright!" The dealer jumped in excitement and immediately agreed, but after agreeing, he felt that something was wrong. With a quick thought, he looked at Dong Zhengyu with eyes that suddenly popped out, and even his voice became shrill:    

    

"How much do you want to bet?"    

    

"36 million star stones!" Dong Zhengyu felt that the Zhuang Family's actions were funny, but he secretly felt pleased looking at it, and said.    

    

"36 million star stones!" The Zhuang Clan's eyes narrowed, and shock filled their eyes.    

    

"Hiss, so many star stones!"    

    

Not only the Zhuang family, the surrounding people jumped in shock when they heard Dong Zhengyu saying the exact number again. Their bets were all on the hundreds or thousands of star stones, with the most being ten to twenty thousand. However, going to Dong Zhengyu's place, they would directly go up to ten million, this was simply too much money!    

    

"How did he get so many star stones!"    

    

Not only these disciples, even the elders on the stage were attracted over, and when they heard the amount, they were all shocked. Three million six hundred thousand star stones, this level of wealth was almost all they had, even if they had some money, they wouldn't take out so many star stones to bet on it, unless they were crazy.    

    

"Taking out so many star stones at once, is he crazy? Do you really believe in Mo Feng? "    

    

No one understood, but the eyes of everyone in the Lotus Villa turned fierce, the bets of the thirty big guilds' tables were all only limited to tens of millions of star stones, and the bets were basically made by some outer and inner disciples. Very few true disciples were interested in the bets, and the bet made by the real disciples ranged from one thousand to ten thousand.    

    

"We can't let him win!" A cold light flashed through the eyes of one of the elders from the Lotus Villa s before he disappeared.    

    

"Swoosh."    

    

Mo Feng had already jumped onto the stage, while the dealer was trembling with fear as he took over Dong Zhengyu's wager. Although he knew that it was impossible for Mo Feng to win this round, taking over so many star stones made him feel weak in his heart.    

    

"He bet so many Star Stones at once, it's a loss to him!"    

    

"We bet on Chao Jiasheng!" The crowd loudly cursed as they went up to bet. The dealer looked at the people who were betting and took a deep breath, a smile on his face, and finally recovered his strength.    

    

"Hey, he bet so many Star Stones, we can't just keep it for ourselves. We have to increase the odds!" Dong Zhengyu had bet tens of millions of star stones, and the odds was still only this low.    

    

"The odds really can't be increased any further." Dong Zhengyu had already laid his bets, but still raised his payout. Did they think he was stupid? How could he give away the money that he got for nothing?    

    

"F * ck!"    

    

"You are ruthless!" Everyone cursed the dealer, but they did not give up.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Mo Feng stood on the stage and did not see Chao Jiasheng come out even after half a day.    

    

"Hey, referee, the people have not arrived for so long. Do they still want to give up on the fight?" Dong Zhengyu shouted from below the stage.    

    

Hearing this, the faces of the people on the bet changed. No way, how could he be so deceitful? If they gave up the fight, they would have to tear Chao Jiasheng apart.    

    

"Shut up. What's the rush? He'll be back soon." At this time, a white figure jumped out of the crowd and rushed towards the arena.    

    

"He's coming."    

    

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. The white figure rushed up the stage, holding a silver spear in her hands. Her white clothes were snow-white, looking elegant and refined.    

    

"Ah, Senior-apprentice Brother Chao is so handsome!"    

    

"Senior Apprentice Brother Chao, you have to defeat that brat. I love you so much!"    

    

Screams continuously rang out, and black lines appeared on the heads of the male disciples of the Jade Flame Gate's three major sects. No wonder all of the male disciples of the yin and yang sects were so infatuated.    

    

"What's so exciting about a pretty boy?" At this moment, they all hoped for Mo Feng to be able to defeat Chao Jiasheng, so that the infatuated people would understand that a handsome man could not be treated as a meal, and that the true handsome man was not this type of feminine, but as an air of masculinity!