Super Golden Eye

"Presumptuous! Wang Qiang, Ji Ping, the two of you are too arrogant. I really don't dare to take you from the Song family!" A loud explosion sounded in the air, and only a man with a national character face appeared in the stands.

He is in his fifties and is wearing a blue sports suit. Undoubted majesty flashed between his eyebrows, and when he stood with his back hand, the aura between heaven and earth condensed.

"Song Cheng! Don't think that you are a master of the stratum, our brothers will be afraid of you. You can move a little bit today, and tomorrow you won’t need me, Wang Qiang, to dig your family’s ancestral grave. Can't stand up. Although he is now down, don't forget his surname!" Wang Qiang snorted coldly, but he was not nervous anymore.

Seeing this, Ji Ping also stretched out his hand and touched his waist.

Song Cheng is the elder of the Song family, a master of the ground level. The Song family is one of the top families in Donghai City and the main family responsible for this competition. As he rolled his eyes, he remembered the latest rumors on the rivers and lakes. There was a thud in his heart, and his face changed slightly.

However, the majesty of the Song family cannot be reduced, after all, there are so many people watching it. If he was a master of the first rank, if he was threatened by two junior ranks, he would lose all his old face in the future.

"Then I'll give you a chance. Isn't he going to bet against him? Song Hongde, you just gamble with him. No matter what he goes out, the Song family will follow you up. But if he loses, don't blame me the Song family. You're polite!" Song Cheng snorted coldly and waved his hand, returning to his seat.

Song Hongde, who was next to him, was sweating coldly, and said his heart to turn around with Guimenguan. He looked at Wang Qiang and Ji Ping with lingering fears, if he really wanted to fight, he would really not be their opponent.

The strength of the Donghai Xuanbang is not a joke. Even if there is the protection of Song Cheng, the master of the ground level, he will have to lose half his life!

In the final analysis, all this must be blamed on the indifferent guy, who is obviously a miscellaneous fish in the late Huang Tier, who dared to disobey the orders of the Profound Tier masters.

No matter whose disciple he is or how old he is. As long as there is a cause, he can be cured.

"How do you want to bet, I will accompany you to the end!" Song Hongde said.

Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning, unexpectedly the solution of the matter would be like this. They turned their eyes to Fang Yang to see what he was doing.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yang walked out from behind Wang Qiang and Ji Ping with an indifferent look. He is full of doubts now, but he knows that only if he wins the game can he get all the information. Otherwise, it is all clouds to him.

"For the accuracy rate, I chose a total of 327 wools. If there is no spirit stone or fragments of spirit stone after a wool is cut, even if I lose. Otherwise, I am the winner!" Fang Yang said.

"You are looking for death by yourself, so don't blame Song Hongde for being merciless. What is the bet!" Song Hongde snorted coldly.

Although Fang Yang is a newcomer, he doesn't know much about the ancient martial arts world. But this does not prevent him from cheating. He took a step forward and said loudly: "Just bet on the stuff in the 327 pieces of wool. If I win, you will need to buy all of them when the auction will take place. give me."

"If you lose!" Song Hongde said.

Fang Yang grinned and spread his hands: "I don't have money, but I have a life. If you lose, you will die."

"Fang Yang!" Xue Zimei in the crowd suddenly stood up and shook her head at Fang Yang, with a worried expression on her face.

"Your life is worthless. It is useless for my Song family. It is Wang Qiang. Are you friends? You can borrow the bet from him!" Song Hongde smiled and caught Wang Qiang's attention.

Who knows that Wang Qiang doesn't care at all, with a look of contempt: "If Fang Yang loses, then Wang Qiang will pay it back for him. In addition, I also want to play, I wonder if anyone dares to bet against me. I bet Fang Yang wins. A medium-grade spirit stone! Plus a yacht I just bought! Just parked on the beach!"

"A medium-grade spiritual stone, plus a yacht, I bet you!" Song Cheng stood up from his seat, a medium-grade spiritual stone, even he was a little moved. While gambling, Xin said that the rich second generation is rich, and he, the elder of the Song family, is worth only ten middle-grade spirit stones.

"I keep the medium-grade spirit stone for cultivation, but I have a sea-view room on the beach with a built-in golf course. Will anyone bet against me? I'll bet on Fang Yang to win." Ji Ping is also a person who is not afraid of big things. Although his bet is not for cultivation, it is also a daily demand. If the price is changed, it will cost several hundred million, which is not a small hand.

As soon as Ji Ping was in his early years, the people on the Song family's side immediately stood up to take the gambling. In addition, there are other people who stand up and gamble, but in all likelihood, the gambler loses.

"I don't know if I can take part in it." At this moment, Gu Xiaosong, who hadn't said a word, suddenly stood up.

Fang Yang glanced at him and asked what the **** this kid is going to do?

But when others saw this, they all welcomed it. Because in their opinion, if Gu Xiaosong joins, there will be no more surprises in this game, and Fang Yang will undoubtedly lose.

"Everyone is mistaken, I won the bet on Fang Yang. But I don't have that much money, but there is a company overseas with a valuation of over 100 million yuan. I don't know if anyone can bet against me!" Gu Xiaosong stood beside Fang Yang. This scene was shocking.

Wang Qiang glanced at Gu Xiaosong, not knowing what he was thinking. But Gu Xiaoming, who was not far away, went crazy. He was shocked and said that the script was wrong. Didn't it cause Fang Yang to be killed by falling into trouble? Why did he stand in a team with him? Big brother wouldn't be a brainstorm, right? .

In the face of Gu Xiaosong's sudden disruption, everyone was blinded, and their hearts swayed, wondering if Fang Yang would really be a master.

But buying and leaving will not give them a chance to go back. Song Cheng, Song's ancestor, waved his hand, and no matter what was blocked, he would take all orders from the Song family. If there is no bet of the same kind, just change to money and bet directly.

After more than half an hour, it finally calmed down. Rough calculations, this time the gambling is tens of billions of dollars, and this has not yet counted the price of the middle-grade spirit stone.

If such a gambling game were placed in the secular world, it would have shocked the world a long time ago. In fact, it is not common in the ancient martial arts world, tens of billions of funds are about to catch up with a medium-sized ancient martial arts family. Even if the Song family loses, they will be hurt.

However, the Song family can't afford to repent for the greatest face. Fortunately, they don't believe that Fang Yang can win. After all, how can a little-known little person have a 100% accuracy rate. Even Gu Xiaosong just now is only over 80%.

"Cut the stone!" Song Cheng waved a big hand to let people cut the stone.

Everyone looked at each piece of the cut wool intently, and their hearts became more and more nervous, even Wang Qiang had some sweaty palms. Only Fang Yang and Gu Xiaoming, one closed their eyes to rejuvenate their spirits, and the other looked at Fang Yang while drinking tea, not knowing what they were thinking.