The Secret of the Chaotic Heavenly Emperor

When Nuoyuan heard Chu Jianqiu's words, he couldn't help but feel doubtful in his heart. He didn't know what Chu Jianqiu was going to do. If he wants to place a bet, why not do it himself, without going through his own hands.

However, although Nuoyuan was confused, he finally followed Chu Jianqiu's instructions and went to the woods to find the space ring that Chu Jianqiu mentioned. Who told him that he now owed Chu Jianqiu a large debt and also signed a blood contract? Qi, obey Chu Jianqiu’s orders!

After Nuoyuan found the space ring, he poured his spiritual thoughts into it and saw that there were indeed one hundred thousand seventh-grade spiritual stones inside.

When Nuo Yuan saw such a huge fortune, he couldn't help but blush. He had never seen so much money in his life. Even when he was at his richest, the most he had was only fifty-seventh grade spiritual stones. .

However, although Nuoyuan was very excited about the 100,000 spirit stones, he did not dare to have any evil thoughts about the money. You must know that the blood contract scrolls he signed were still in Chu Jianqiu's hands. If he dared to violate the blood contract, If he agrees, Chu Jianqiu can make himself pay a huge price at any time.

It was precisely because of this that Chu Jianqiu handed over these 100,000 seventh-grade spiritual stones into his hands with confidence.

Mud, this guy is so mean. He is so rich, yet he is so ruthless in robbing his own money, and he even forced himself to sign a blood contract for a mere thirty-seventh grade spiritual stone.

Thinking of the scene where he was robbed by Chu Jianqiu and then forced to sign a blood contract by Chu Jianqiu, Nuo Yuan felt unspeakably aggrieved.

If you are a poor man, you can be forgiven for doing such a thing.

But judging from the fact that Chu Jianqiu casually took out one hundred thousand seventh-grade spiritual stones, this was a master who was not short of money at all.

Mudd, are all the rich people today so evil-minded?

Thinking of this, Nuoyuan couldn't help but take a sip.

However, even if he was no longer willing to do things for Chu Jianqiu, under the constraints of the blood contract, he had to obey Chu Jianqiu's drive.

After all, what Chu Jianqiu asked him to do now was, firstly, within the scope of his abilities, and secondly, it would not threaten his life and fully satisfied the requirements of the blood contract at that time.

…

Chu Jianqiu arranged things for Nuo Yuan

After that, he went back to gambling table No. 10 to sign up.

This time, Chu Jianqiu directly deposited 200,000 seventh-grade spiritual stones on his side.

The people around him had been watching Chu Jianqiu closely for a long time. When they saw Chu Jianqiu depositing 200,000 seventh-grade spiritual stones with Qiu Jian Sanren, they immediately started to curse.

"Made, this guy is really pretending. His strength just now must not be his real strength. Last time he only bet 100,000, but this time he bet 200,000."

"What a rip-off, it's my money!"

"I'm going to follow you this time. Let's see how you can trick me!"

"Brother Qian, what do you think this time? I only have the last bit of wealth I have left!"

"Do you still need to look at it? Of course you are going to bet it with Qiu Jian Sanren. Your little money is nothing compared to his 200,000-grade spiritual stones. Even if you lose everything this time, you can still lose more than 200,000-grade spiritual stones." Grade Spirit Stone. He actually bet so much at once, which proves that he must be confident of winning this time. Just follow him and bet. I will also bet all my wealth this time, and I will lose everything I lost in the previous two times. To win it back!”

"Brother Qian is right, this is a gamble!"

…

When Nuoyuan came to the gaming table No. 10, he glanced at the two people who were about to fight. Qiu Jian Sanren, who was at the peak of the Divine Realm, versus the Guardian who was in the early stage of the Divine Profound Realm of the West Academy.

No need to ask, of course it's the defender, only those with brain cramps will defend Qiu Jian Sanren. Regarding this matter, Chu Jianqiu wanted to specifically warn him. Does this really mean he is considered a fool?

Nuoyuan put the space ring containing one hundred and seventy-seventh grade spiritual stones towards the defender in the west courtyard and said: "Dealer, I will guard the one hundred and seventy-grade spiritual stones!"

"Okay, let's buy it and leave!" The person in charge of Gambling Table No. 10 stared at Nuoyuan's palm holding the space ring, and was secretly happy in his heart. Finally, a fool who didn't know the truth came to give money, and One gift is one hundred thousand seven-grade spiritual stones, which is really generous.

He was afraid that Nuo Yuan would regret it, so he urged Nuo Yuan and said, "Once you've made a decision, leave now!"

When Nuoyuan heard this, he couldn't help but curled his lips in disdain and took his hand away. What does this guy mean? Do you think that you will regret it halfway? Who would be so stupid as to go to Qiu Qiu?

Jian Sanren wins, unless there is a flaw in the brain.

But after Nuoyuan took his hand away, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the way the people around him looked at him. Their eyes were full of pity, and they looked a bit like they were looking at a fool.

When Nuo Yuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel in his heart. What was going on? What happened to these people? Is it wrong to guard the challenger?

At this time, Nuoyuan couldn't help but put his eyes on the gambling table again, and saw that he was the only one betting on the challenger's victory, and except for him, almost everyone bet on Qiu Jian Sanren's victory.

Just now, because Nuoyuan preconceivedly believed that this was a decision that could be made without thinking, he did not notice this phenomenon at all.

And there was another discovery that made him feel even more uncomfortable. The odds of betting on the winner of the challenger were actually 20 to 1, while the odds of betting on Qiujian Sanren were 20 to 1. This was obvious. No one in the West Courtyard, who is sitting in the village, thinks highly of the defender.

what on earth is it?

Seeing this strange scene, Nuoyuan was instantly confused.

"Brother, what's going on? Why do you all bet on Qiujian Sanren to win? Doesn't Qiujian Sanren only have the cultivation level at the peak of the god-human realm!" Nuoyuan immediately grabbed a warrior and asked.

The warrior looked at Nuoyuan with pity in his eyes: "Brother, is this your first time at the gambling table here?"

"Yes, I did just come here!" Nuoyuan said truthfully.

"Then it's no wonder that you don't understand the situation. In the first two games, we also thought that Qiu Jian Sanren would definitely lose. Then we all bet on the defender to win. Only Qiu Jian Sanren himself bet on himself to win. I guess in the end what's the result?"

"What's the result?" Nuoyuan's heart tightened and he asked quickly.

"The result is that we all lost our money, and only Qiu Jian Sanren made a lot of money!" When the warrior talked about this, he suddenly burst into tears and said, "It's a pity that I have saved all the money for decades. We thought we were sure to win, but in the end we almost lost our pants. So we all decided to bet with Qiu Jian Sanren from now on. This is the only way to make sure we make money without losing. You know Qiu Jian Sanren just made a bet on himself How much did you pay for it? Two hundred thousand seventh-grade spiritual stones! How much confidence does this require!"