A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 245 Fifty percent!Everything is decided by Brother Su!

Raise!

As soon as Su Mo's words came out, the audience was shocked.Is this Tsing Yi Nascent Soul in the middle stage crazy?Qianshou disease lost all immortal clocks, and has since quit the gambling world.

The purple-clothed ghost showed the ability of crushing level.At this moment, Su Mo actually asked for a raise?

At that moment, even the people in Wangducheng felt a little incomprehensible.

"Huh?" The elders of Wangdu City Presbyterian Church could not help but look at the First Elder Zhuge Hong.And the great elder Zhuge Hong showed the demeanor of a great elder at this moment.

Zhuge Hong looked calm, without any abnormality.He didn't respond to the gazes of other elders at all, but calmly faced everything in the field.

Fu Wanqing and Dou Tianlu exchanged glances.Firstly, they were worried about Su Mo's outrageous words, and secondly, they admired the great elder's stability as Mount Tai.

But at this time, no one knew that Zhuge Hong was already in a panic and began to scold his mother.

"Betting? Su Mo, are you fucking crazy! What are you betting on? We just need to keep the [-]% of the mineral deposits!"

Of course, Zhuge Hong just scolded in his heart.However, on the surface it was extremely calm.At this time, the skill of transforming the soul into Dzogchen is manifested.

"Hey! Raise?" The old ghost was also taken aback.However, he immediately looked at the side of Wangdu City, and from the expressions of Wangdu people, he immediately judged that this was a temporary intention.

However, Zhuge Hong's calm demeanor made him somewhat puzzled.

"What to raise? How to raise?" The old ghost sneered.

"If I win, Wangducheng will share [-]% of the mines!" Su Mo looked at the old ghost.

whistling—

In an instant, the entire field almost exploded.Just now, in order to appear calm and conceal his nervousness, Zhuge Hong took a sip of a cup of tea.

puff--

Hearing Su Mo's words, he spit out all of a sudden.

"Ahem!" Zhuge Hong immediately realized his gaffe, "This tea is too hot, too hot!"

Ha ha!

A Huahun Dzogchen said that a bowl of tea that had been cold for almost an hour was too hot.

deceive who?
"Hahaha!" At this time, when he heard Su Mo's words, the old ghost turned up to the sky and laughed, "Su Mo, are you crazy? Don't say that you may not win the game, even if you win, you can ask Wangducheng if you want it." Is this [-]% of the top grade mineral deposits?"

The old ghost's words were full of threats.

Because, it is.

Wangdu City is the weakest of the three cities.There is not a single God Tribulation cultivator in Wangdu City.Originally they only asked for [-]%, if they were given [-]%, they might not be able to keep it.

"Elder Ghost, I, Su Mo, dare to gamble. Forget the capital, I dare to win." Su Mo smiled.

"Hehe!" At this time, Yue Zhiqing, the Great Elder of Mengdu City, also sneered slightly.Su Mo's raise is tantamount to stealing the shares of Guidu and Mengdu.

"What if you don't win?" the old ghost asked coldly.

"If you are not victorious, of course you don't want [-]% of Wangdu City. You two cities divide this mine, and Wangdu withdraws!" Su Mo said firmly.

"Su Mo, are you the master of Wangdu City?" The old ghost looked at Su Mo contemptuously, and then looked at the elders of Wangdu City.

At this time, the elders in Wangdu City had different expressions.

Only Zhuge Hong regained his composure, holding the tea bowl in one hand and the tea lid in the other, gently blowing the cold herbal tea with feeling, with a faint smile on his face.

The highest state of pretense, but that's all!

"Ahem! Great Elder! Great Elder!" Jin Mantang next to him reminded.
"Oh? What's the matter?" Zhuge Hong acted suddenly enlightened, as if all his attention was on drinking tea just now.This made the surrounding people very speechless.

"Great Elder, Su Mo wants to increase the bet. If he wins, we will share [-]% of the mine; but if he loses, we forget about the capital and withdraw directly, and we don't want any more mines."

Jin Mantang had no choice but to repeat it.

"Oh!" Zhuge Hong nodded lightly and said, "Let Brother Su be the master of this little matter. Everything is decided by Brother Su!"

This little thing?Well?

People in Wangducheng felt that their Great Elder was acting too big.One to two percent of the resources of the top-grade spirit stone mine is enough to consume Wangdu City for thousands of years.

This is a trivial matter?Then it is estimated that forgetting the capital city will not be a big deal.

This time, it gave Su Mo enough face.

But in fact, Zhuge Hong had already figured everything out in his heart.

Because, if Su Mo loses Wangdu City, he will get [-]% of the mine at most, but if Su Mo wins Wangdu City, he will get [-]% of the mine.In comparison, it is not difficult to decide.

Although risky, but what is not risky?Among the worlds, there is almost no such thing as profit without risk.

This time, Zhuge Hong just bet his treasure on Su Mo.

As for certainty, he didn't.

However, this is a gamble.

At the same time, Zhuge Hong secretly felt that Su Mo was definitely not an ordinary middle-stage Nascent Soul.Because, an ordinary Yuanying mid-term would never dare to raise at this time.

Unless, he doesn't want to live anymore.

You know, if Su Mo wins, he still has Wangducheng as his support, but he will forge a bridge with Guicheng; and if he loses, can he guarantee that Wangducheng will let him go?
It's really a middle-stage Nascent Soul, and there are hundreds of people who can kill him in Wangdu City.

So, there is only one conclusion.

That is, no matter whether he wins or loses, Su Mo is not afraid.And how can a person who is not afraid of ghost towns and forgotten capitals raise his bets casually?Therefore, Su Mo's victory is definitely a high probability event.

These thoughts are all within Zhuge Hong's consideration.He seems to be casual, but in fact he has already weighed everything.

"Hehe!" Hearing Zhuge Hong's words, the old ghost sneered.The old ghost has always been cunning and cunning, conceited of his wit.Let him see everything just now, and he mistakenly thought that all of this was discussed before Wangducheng.

Zhuge Hong and all the elders were just pretending to fool him.

Forget the capital city, the ambition is not small.

However, this Su Mo, a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, really has such a great ability, can he win against Ghost Shadow?
At this time, Su Mo looked at Zhuge Hong, and praised in his heart: It seems that Zhuge Hong is not ordinary to be able to sit on the position of the Great Elder of Forgotten Capital.

It is very important for Zhuge Hong to support Su Mo.

"Senior Old Ghost, can you be the master of Ghost City and Dream City?" Su Mo rebelled.

"Huh?" The old ghost hesitated for a moment.

He actually looked at the ghost.

"If I win, the ghost city and the dream will be divided into [-] and [-]; if I lose, the ghost city and the dream will be divided into [-] and [-]! How?" Ghost Ying's words rushed to the dream capital Yue Zhiqing.

It was obvious that she agreed with Su Mo's raise.

"Hehe!" Yue Zhiqing smiled helplessly.Now, Zhongbusheng has withdrawn.He can only choose to agree.Mengdu City no longer has any initiative.

"Yes!" Yue Zhiqing nodded, "May Ghost Girl win!"

whistling—

The chaotic monks watching the gambling were in an uproar again.

Raise!This time, the game was even more exciting.

Wangducheng has become a dark horse?And all of this is under Su Mo's control.

(End of this chapter)