The Secret of the Chaotic Heavenly Emperor

On the one hand, Chu Jianqiu didn't want Qingbin and others to notice him and guess his identity. Once Qingbin and others recognized him, Chu Jianqiu didn't think Qingbin would let him go. He would probably jump down from the high platform immediately and deal with him personally.

Secondly, if you act too fiercely at the beginning, how will you make money later? Chu Jianqiu does not intend to just make such a sum, but at least earn the spiritual stones that can light up the ninth star of the Chaos Supreme Tower.

After Sa Wei was defeated in the No. 10 arena, a stronger warrior from the early stage of the Divine Profound Realm came up from the West Courtyard. After this champion fought for a few games, Chu Jianqiu started to sign up to compete again.

This time, Chu Jianqiu pressed down one hundred thousand seven-grade spiritual stones on his side, and then flew onto the ring.

Seeing Chu Jianqiu playing again, the crowd below became excited again. After all, many people had suffered miserably from Chu Jianqiu before.

"Look, Qiu Jian Sanren is here again!"

"Brother Qian, who do you bet on to win this time?"

"Of course it's the defender, no need to ask. Last time, this guy just narrowly defeated Savi with one move, but this time the defender is obviously stronger than Savi. If Qiujian Sanren wants to win, basically It’s impossible!”

"Brother Qian, please don't try to trick me again. Half of my net worth was lost last time."

"Believe it or not, the one who defends me this time will win!"

"Okay, I will trust Brother Qian again!"

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At the scene, there were many people who held the same view as Brother Qian. After all, they had seen the strength of Qiu Jian Sanren with their own eyes in the previous game.

Qiu Jian Sanren's strength is at best on par with Savi's, and there is no way he can be the opponent of this defender.

So this time, basically most people also bet on the winner.

But this time, the person in charge of Arena No. 10 did not dare to change the odds.

You know, this time Chu Jianqiu bet a full 100,000 seventh-grade spiritual stones. If he changes the odds, if Chu Jianqiu wins again, then he will lose everything.

Therefore, the odds of this match are still 1 to 10. The one who bets on defending the challenge wins, and the bet on ten pays one. The bet on Qiujian Sanren wins, and the bet on one pays ten.

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After Chu Jianqiu came on the stage, he quickly fought fiercely with the new defender. Half an hour later, Chu Jianqiu narrowly defeated the defender with another dangerous move, but this time Chu Jianqiu defeated the defender. The defender behind the ring also looked embarrassed, collapsed on the ring, looking like he had exhausted his true energy and was completely out of strength.

Seeing such an ending, the people watching the battle below suddenly started to wail again.

"Made, this Qiu Jian Sanren must have been extremely lucky today. He actually defeated him like this again!"

“Oh my God, my money!”

"Brother Qian, you are hurting me!"

"How is this possible? How can this guy win again? According to the strength he showed in the first game, it is impossible to beat the defender this time!" Brother Qian also had a look of disbelief on his face. .

"This kid's first cliffhanger was just a pretense, just to defraud money."

"Brother, when I said that, I also remembered that before this guy came on stage, he staked himself a full hundred thousand seventh-grade spiritual stones."

"Made, you are a loser. How can there be such a shameless and crazy person in the world? I will follow him this time and never be deceived by him again!"

"Yes, just follow him. You must be right. He can't cheat you!"

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After seeing this ending, many people immediately realized that the strength Chu Jianqiu showed in the first scene was just a show, and there is no guarantee that the strength he showed in the second scene was also a show-off. Next time, just follow this guy. Yes, you're right.

After Chu Jianqiu jumped off the ring, he felt depressed when he heard the words of those around him. Are these people so smart? They reacted so quickly.

If these people all bet with him, Xiyuan may adjust his odds to extremely low, then how will he make money.

It's outrageous, it's outrageous, how can you be so witty!

Chu Jianqiu wandered over to the gaming table, smiled at the person in charge of gaming table No. 10, and said, "Brother, bring me my betting odds!"

The person in charge of gaming table No. 10 glanced at Chu Jianqiu with a gloomy expression. If looks could kill, Chu Jianqiu would have died a hundred times under his looks.

Although this time

He did not change the odds, but Chu Jianqiu bet a lot. According to the odds of ten times, this time Chu Jianqiu still won one million seventh-grade spiritual stones like the first time.

Fortunately, there were only a few people who bet on Chu Jianqiu to win, and the vast majority of people bet on Chu Jianqiu to win. Otherwise, just by paying Chu Jianqiu's odds, their West Campus would have lost everything.

However, after cutting off the odds given to Chu Jianqiu, they basically didn't make much money from the game in the West Courtyard. The money they won on the No. 10 gambling table basically went into Chu Jianqiu's pocket.

In just half a day, two million seventh-grade spiritual stones arrived in the account. It was such a fast way to get money. Chu Jianqiu happily took the money from the person in charge of gambling table No. 10 and handed it over to him. The space ring of high quality spiritual stone.

"Boy, do you still want to sign up for the next arena battle?" The person in charge of gaming table No. 10 looked at Chu Jianqiu with a gloomy face and said. He planned to adjust the odds of the side this kid was betting to extremely low as long as he bet on that side next time, and see how he could still make money!

"I have to rest first. The battle just now almost killed me!" Chu Jianqiu said with a smile. As he said that, Chu Jianqiu turned around and got into the crowd, disappearing into the vast sea of ​​people.

Chu Jianqiu touched his chin and pondered how to make money next time. Now that most people have focused on him, the previous way of making money is no longer feasible.

While Chu Jianqiu was thinking hard, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

Nuoyuan was wandering around various gambling tables. Although he also wanted to take a gamble, Chu Jianqiu had robbed all his money, and now he still owed Chu Jianqiu a huge sum of thirty-seventh grade spiritual stones. , even if he wants to gamble, he has no capital.

Just as he was enjoying himself around the gambling tables, a voice suddenly sounded in his heart: "Nuoyuan!"

"Who?" Nuoyuan suddenly looked around cautiously. Who was transmitting his spiritual message to him?

"It's me, Chu Jianqiu. Please go to the woods outside the martial arts arena later. On a big rock in the third big tree on the west side of the woods, I placed a space ring with one hundred and seventy-seventh grade spiritual stones in it. . You will take these 100,000 seventh-grade spiritual stones to the gambling table No. 10 later. The one who defends the throne wins!" Chu Jianqiu's voice continued to ring in his heart.