"Elder Wang?"
Wu Tian frowned slightly.
This person gave him a very dangerous feeling.
Du Ji explained secretly: "He controls the martial arts arena. He is Xiao Cheng Hengyu. He is a loner and scheming person. He is more difficult to get along with than old man He."
Wu Tian nodded imperceptibly, but noticed out of the corner of his eye that Old Man He's face looked unhappy at the moment, as if he had some grudge against Elder Wang.
Wu Tian asked in a voice transmission: "Brother Du, what's going on with these two?"
Du Ji laughed secretly and said, "To sum it up in one sentence, it's a conflict of interest."
Wu Tian suddenly realized.
Elder Wang is in charge of the martial arts arena, and Old Man He is in charge of the auction house. Sometimes, conflicts will inevitably arise due to interests.
"Brother Wu, listen to my advice. Don't mess with this Wang guy anymore."
Du Ji secretly warned him, then looked up at Elder Wang and said with a smile, "Old Wang, it's really rare that you would show up in person!"
Elder Wang said expressionlessly: "You even suppressed the fairy flower, how can I not come out?"
Du Ji smiled bitterly. It would have been fine if he didn't mention this matter. Once he did, he would be filled with anger. This damn old man He would be made to taste the feeling of being cheated in the future.
"Old Wang, since you're here, why don't you place a bet for fun?"
Old man He finally spoke, but his address and attitude made everyone around him sweat.
Elder Wang said coldly, "He Laogou, how do you want to play? I will accompany you to the end."
Old Man He said: "If I suppress Wu Tian with another 10,000 Chaos Essences, do you dare to suppress Zhou Chuan and the others?"
"Still pressing?"
“It’s still ten thousand!”
"Does Elder He really trust Wu Tian so much?"
People were whispering.
Zhou Chuan and Chen Zhi looked at Old Man He with disbelief in their eyes, and then looked at Elder Wang expectantly.
As long as Elder Wang is willing to place a bet, they can finally win back a game.
Elder Wang remained silent, looking Wutan up and down. After a moment, he looked at Zhou Chuan and the other two, but he still hadn't made up his mind.
Old Man He said playfully, "If you don't dare, just say it directly. Don't force yourself. I believe that no one here dares to laugh at you except me and Lao Du."
Elder Wang snorted coldly: "Do you have so much Chaos Essence?"
Old Man He said, "Don't worry about that. Even if I go to borrow, I won't embezzle public funds. Besides, I still have some savings."
The wealth in the auction house was naturally huge, but it belonged to the sect, not to him personally. He was not qualified and did not dare to embezzle it privately.
Because the crime is serious, the punishment is also very severe.
The same is true for martial arts arenas, restaurants, trading places, etc.
In other words, people in charge like Old Man He and Elder Wang are just working for the sect.
Elder Wang said: "It's best not to embezzle public funds, otherwise you will..."
Old Man He waved his hand, interrupting Elder Wang's words, and said with a faint smile: "Before you talk about me, you should think about yourself first, stop talking nonsense, are you going to gamble or not? Don't waste your uncle's time."
"I am your uncle!"
Elder Wang shouted, finally showing his anger.
Old Man He laughed and said, "Good grandson, you are so good. I will give you some candy later."
Wu Tian broke out in a cold sweat. The cuteness of this old man was far beyond his imagination.
Looking at the other disciples around, they all seemed to be accustomed to it.
"He Laogou, you will regret this. I bet you 10,000 Chaos Essences to defeat Zhou Chuan and Chen Zhi!"
Elder Wang stared at Old Man He coldly, took out a space bracelet and threw it next to the two staff members.
"It's not easy, but I'm sure to win this time."
Old Man He said firmly, took out a space in his hand and threw it over.
"Are you sure to win?"
"Does Wu Tian have any amazing tricks?"
Seeing how confident Old Man He was, everyone couldn't help but become suspicious.
Elder Wang raised his eyebrows imperceptibly and glanced at Wutan, as if he wanted to see through him.
"Don't look at me like that. I don't have much confidence."
Wutan tilted his head, looking a little embarrassed, as if he was not used to being in the spotlight.
Old Man He's face darkened, and he said angrily, "Brother Wu Tian, this is your fault. If you don't have confidence, don't say it. Besides, all my savings are now on you. Even if you don't have confidence, you have to hold on, otherwise I will cause trouble for you every day."
Wu Tian smiled awkwardly.
Others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The staff member stood up, looked around the room, and shouted, "Anyone else want to place a bet?"
“Yes, yes, yes.”
"Those of you who have already placed bets, can you please give in a little?"
"Too selfish, only caring about yourself."
There was a commotion in the rear.
Elder Wang shouted, "Those who have placed bets, please leave the martial arts arena for the time being."
"yes."
They could ignore the staff's words, but they dared not disobey Elder Wang's orders.
The people in front rushed towards the gate.
The people behind rushed towards the gambling table.
Too many people.
Almost half of the disciples in the central city came to join in the fun.
Even most of the Hengyu disciples came.
For the sake of efficiency, Elder Wang called over a dozen staff members to help.
But ninety-nine percent of people are suppressing Zhou Chuan and the other two.
Only one percent of people are so oppressive, and even then they are very few.
Although Old Man He and Du Ji both placed a large bet on Wu Tian, Old Man He was angry with Elder Wang, and Du Ji was forced by Old Man He.
In addition, Wutan himself admitted that he had no confidence, so there was basically no one who was optimistic about him.
Half an hour later.
The betting has just ended.
Elder Wang looked at Wu Tian, Zhou Chuan, and Chen Zhi, and said coldly: "Go to the battlefield immediately."
"etc!"
Wu Tian stood up.
"Why, do you want to regret it?"
Zhou Chuan also followed him out and looked at him with a sneer.
Wu Tian smiled faintly, looked at the dozen or so staff members, and asked, "Do you accept the bet no matter how big it is?"
One of them nodded.
Wu Tian nodded and said with a smile: "Seeing you guys are having so much fun, I'll come join in the fun."
At the same time, he secretly transmitted a message: "Bird Saint, take the Source of All Evil and the others to collect all the ancestral veins of the Star Continent for me. I want to make a fortune today."
"Wait a moment."
The Bird Saint responded and began to make arrangements.
There was a gleam of light in Wu Tian's eyes.
Originally, he just wanted to kill Zhou Chuan and the other two, but he didn't expect that the situation would develop to this point.
Now, Zhou Chuan and the other person are no longer important to him. This bet is more interesting.
Today, he will let Feng Zong bleed.
Therefore, the stakes are not just the ancestral vein of the Star Continent.
Seeing that Wu Tian had not made any move, Zhou Chuan frowned and said, "If you want to place a bet, hurry up and don't waste time."
Chen Zhi sneered, "Wutian, I see you are afraid, are you trying to delay time?"
Wu Tian smiled faintly and said, "Don't rush me. Let me think about it carefully."
Zhou Chuan said disdainfully: "Is it necessary to consider it? Of course, you are suppressing yourself. Otherwise, do you want to suppress us?"
Wu Tian nodded and asked, "Good idea, how about I suppress you?"
When these words were spoken, the whole audience was shocked.
"You bastard, I'm suppressing you, but you're suppressing your opponent, are you looking for a beating?"
A roar of anger suddenly exploded.
It was Old Man He.
He was seen glaring at Wutan angrily. If it wasn't in public, he would probably have gone to fight Wutan to the death.
The same is true for Duggie.
I regret it so much.
I just got the fairy flower and haven't even warmed it up yet, but I didn't expect to give it away to the martial arts arena for nothing. How hateful!
"Ha ha."
"See? Even he wants to suppress Zhou Chuan and the other two. It's clear that he definitely has no confidence."
"But when they fight later, Senior Brother Zhou Chuan and Senior Sister Chen Zhi will definitely not let him go. Even if he wins, he won't be able to survive."
The disciples around him laughed without disguising their laughter.
Elder Wang looked at Old Man He with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
sonorous!
A metallic sound suddenly exploded, and the martial arts arena suddenly became quiet, with everyone's eyes focused on Wutan.
It was a thin sword, three feet long, flashing with divine light and with an incredibly sharp edge!
It was Wutan who had just come to bid at the auction.
Wutan waved his hand and threw it directly in front of the staff member as if he didn't care.
"Fuck, he's really thick-skinned, actually suppressing the innate warriors."
"It doesn't matter. He won't be able to use it anyway."
Several Hengyu disciples nearby sneered.
The staff member grabbed the sword, checked it carefully, looked at another staff member beside him, nodded and said, "It is indeed a congenital warrior, register it."
"etc."
Wu Tian spoke again.
"how?"
The staff member looked up at him in confusion.
Wu Tian said: "I haven't decided who to bet on yet, how do you register?"
The staff member asked, "Aren't you going to suppress Zhou Chuan and Chen Zhi?"
Wu Tian said: "Did I say that? Think about it carefully."
More than a dozen staff members fell into deep thought.
Elder Wang said, "Don't think about it. He really hasn't confirmed it yet."
"Not sure yet?"
"Why does it sound to me like he's sure?"
"He was indeed unsure. What he said just now was: What a good idea. How about I put pressure on you? In other words, he was still hesitating at the time."
"But I'm sure he will beat Zhou Chuan."
People whispered.
Hearing these discussions, Zhou Chuan and Chen Zhi became even more proud. They crossed their arms and looked at Wutan with contempt.
The staff member said: "Then think about it quickly, who do you want to suppress?"
"In theory, suppressing myself shows that I have backbone...
But I'm not sure I'll win...
Or should we really suppress Zhou Chuan and the others
But…
but…
if…
What should I do... "
Wutan rubbed his forehead, feeling very conflicted.
"You're quick."
Someone urged.
Everyone was furious and wanted to rush over and beat up this bastard.
Even Elder Wang, Old Man He, and Du Ji were about to lose their patience.
Wu Tian, however, turned a blind eye and a deaf ear. It was such a tangle that it was unbearable to watch. Many people simply looked away, thinking that out of sight, out of mind.
"Wutian, the money has been collected, but you have to be careful, beware that they may default on their debts."
Ten or so breaths later, the voice of the Bird Saint sounded in his head.
At this time, Old Man He completely lost his patience and roared at Wu Tian: "Are you going to suppress me or not? Believe it or not, I will beat you up!"
Wutan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, secretly took out the sound transmission talisman and hid it in his sleeve.
Bird Saint is right, the stakes are too high, so we have to be careful.
immediately.
He glanced at Zhou Chuan and the other man and said, "I'm suppressing you... Forget it, you should have some backbone and suppress myself."
"That's right. I like to make friends with people who have backbone."
Old man He laughed, extremely happy.
The staff member glanced at Old Man He, then looked at Wu Tian and asked, "Are you sure?"
Wu Tian nodded.
The staff registered us quickly.
Elder Wang said: "Let's get started!"
"etc."
Wutan stretched out his hand again and said.
"What else do you want?"
Elder Wang suddenly became furious.
(End of this chapter)