"Three, thirty million."
Wu Zhengfeng wondered if he had misheard his ears, and stared at Qin Shaoyang with jaw-dropping eyes.
"Ok."
Qin Shaoyang nodded slightly, according to the ratio of his bet, after finishing these few martial arts, he would be among the top eight, but his bet amounted to more than 40 million.
Now the bid of 30 million is already a very conscientious price.
Seeing Qin Shaoyang's earnest nod, Wu Zhengfeng twitched the corner of his mouth, and his brain didn't turn around for a while.
Thirty million gold coins, Qin Shaoyang is crazy about money, why would he choose to trade with this kind of guy
"Brother Qin, are you playing with me?"
Wu Zhengfeng's face became a little gloomy. In an instant, a faint spiritual power spread out all over his body.
Turns out to be a martial artist in the Heavenly Passion Realm.
"No, I'm serious."
Qin Shaoyang smiled brilliantly, showing a small inch of white teeth, and then shrugged slightly.
"Since you can't afford it, then it seems that there is really nothing to talk about."
After speaking, Qin Shaoyang stood up and prepared to walk outside.
"Wait, do you think I am giving you money because I am afraid of you?"
Wu Zhengfeng's voice came from behind himself, his face was gloomy, and he looked at Qin Shaoyang indifferently. The spiritual power surging around his body became stronger and stronger. In the blink of an eye, he had already broken through to the second heaven of the Heavenly Tongue realm, and his aura continued to increase.
"I give you this 100,000 gold, but because after your battle, to face a truly terrible opponent, I just want to save some status and hole cards."
"Now I'll give you one last chance, accept this obsidian gold coin card, and take the initiative to lose it in my hands."
"Or, in the ring, I stepped on my feet embarrassingly."
As Wu Zhengfeng's voice fell, the temperature in the entire box dropped extremely, and a cold and obscure atmosphere diffused.
Qin Shaoyang paused slightly before turning around to look at Wu Zhengfeng, a scornful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of arrogance.
"I choose the third one and rub you on the ground."
"Very well, it seems I only saw you in the ring."
Wu Zhengfeng also sneered. Since there is no talk, then there is no need to talk.
At the same time, in a luxurious secret room of the Tianxuan gambling house, several people were sitting around a long table.
Tong Tianyang's gaze fell on a man and a woman in front of him. The man was in his forties and dressed in a sky-blue brocade robe. His breath was broad and indifferent. It was just a scar on his cheek that pierced through the base of his ears, destroying his aristocratic temperament.
The other woman, who was only twenty-seven or eighteen, had a charming body, and her fiery red dress outlined her hot figure. She was charming and charming with a smile and a frown.
However, what the outside world does not know is how huge the energy behind these three people is.
The real masters of the three major gambling houses in the imperial capital.
Tian Xuan, the second youngest boy of Tong Family, Tian Xuan Gambling Bank.
Guanglang gambled with Mo Linglong.
Yun Xiao gambled on Zhuang Xiao Zhan.
"Here is all the information I sent to Tianyang City to expeditiously investigate."
Tong Tianyang's fingers moved slightly, and two pieces of rice paper floated in front of Mo Linglong and Xiao Zhan.
Mo Linglong and Xiao Zhan picked up the rice paper and looked at the above record carefully. "
"No wonder this little guy was able to defeat that guy Taiwu. It turns out that he was still a disciple of the Liming Academy. He also had so many connections with the Chu family, one of the seven great families."
Mo Linglong's mouth evoked a seductive smile, and immediately raised her eyes to look at Tong Tianyang.
"The power of the Tong family is indeed all over the empire. Within a few days, it was possible to investigate from Tianyang City to Liming Academy."
"Sister Linglong, now is not the time to make fun of me, but don’t forget that Qin Shaoyang still has this 400,000 bet on him. If he wins five consecutive games and enters the quarter-finals, the three of us will have to compensate for four thousand three. One hundred and two million."
Tong Tianyang ignored Mo Linglong's teasing, and said slightly.
Although the three gambling houses took out these 40 million gold coins, the implications are too great.
And it also means that in this session of the Dijie Conference, the three of them are basically playing for nothing, and have no profit at all.
"What are you afraid of? There are still four games, don't forget, in this group of quarter-finals competition, but there is that terrible monster in your family."
Mo Linglong didn't care at all, dipping the glass of wine in front of him with a green finger, lightly writing the word'child' on the table.
See this child character.
Tong Tianyang couldn't help smiling slightly.
Tong Wujie, his third brother, who is only twenty-four years old now, is already a terrifying existence in the Seventh Heavenly Heaven Realm.
He even voluntarily rejected one of the five colleges, Nan Cang College's admission invitation.
It's just that this guy is too withdrawn by nature, and is usually not interested in anything outside except for penance.
Participating in the Emperor Jie Conference this time was also actively requested by the father of the family, wanting him to hone some, and at the same time, he wanted to make him stand out in front of the thousands of people in the capital.
Not to mention being one of the top eight in the Dijie Conference, the old man Tong Jia expected him to be the top three in the Dijie Conference.
There seems to be no need to worry too much to have his half-brother sitting in town.
"I'm a little curious. Can you investigate the bettor named Fentian?"
Mo Linglong raised her eyes slightly and asked Tong Tianyang aloud.
Tong Tianyang shook his head slightly, a solemn flash in his eyes.
"After this person made a bet, it seemed as if the world had evaporated. He couldn't find a trace in the imperial capital. It stands to reason that there is a person with long blue hair. It should be very eye-catching..."
"I don't care about Qin Shaoyang. I heard from the imperial court that this time the 16-to-eight contest, the saint will bring the nine princesses to visit, and it seems that there is a suspicion of choosing a son-in-law for the nine princesses."
Xiao Zhan, the oldest person on the side, made a sound at the right time, interrupting Tong Tianyang's words.
For a moment, both Mo Linglong and Tong Tianyang's expressions were stunned, and their gazes at Xiao Zhan became more alert.
The news of the imperial court that can be inquired is not something that can be done with the ability. The real power behind it is probably deeper than the two of them.
"His Royal Highness the Ninth Princess wants to choose a son-in-law. If this matter is true, it will shock the entire imperial capital."
Tong Tianyang squinted his eyes slightly, and instantly he had an insight into the deep meaning behind this incident.
The nine princesses are the most beloved daughter of the emperor of Beirong today, and it is said that they have the face of a prosperous country.
However, the nine princesses Gu Ling'er were naturally disgusted with men.
In his lifetime, apart from Emperor Bei Rong, no matter whether he was the prince of other empires or the peerless Tianjiao, no one could be looked at by Gu Linger.
This incident has long been rumored in the imperial capital, and there were still many noble princes who admired the legendary nine princesses, but as time went by, most people had long lost interest.
"It seems that there are a lot of interesting places in this Dijie Conference."