Su Ming didn't wait for Zhou Ziruo to reply.

His attention was attracted by the excitement in the stands.

Under the banner of the "Mu" family, there are two names, one is Ling Zhiyu and the other is Mu Shaobai.

The clear odds are written just below the name.

Su Ming's eyes widened instantly!

Ling Zhiyu’s odds are 1:20!

Su Ming's eyes widened and he confirmed again, raised his hand to hold Zhou Ziruo, and shouted excitedly.

"Little Junior Sister, Little Junior Sister, take out all our spiritual stones quickly!"

Su Ming acted like he had never seen the world before, frantically pulling Zhou Ziruo to ask for the spirit stone.

"Senior brother, we only have this many members of the sect, take them all..."

The future of the sect may be tense...

Zhou Ziruo looked hesitant, her face was full of worry, and she didn't dare to take it.

There is too much chance in trying this kind of thing!

If we lose, the sect may not be able to survive for long, so we still need to consider the long term now!

People from other sects looked at it with disgust when they saw the Emperor Immortal Sect holding a spiritual stone.

"Headmaster Su, together with you, we can't even be the family of Lingshi!"

"It's not easy for a leader of Tianyun Province to get himself to this point!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

All the disciples of the sect burst into laughter.

Su Ming didn't care, and turned to question Zhou Ziruo.

"You don't believe Zhiyu, or you don't believe me? Isn't it just Mu Shaobai, and we are afraid of him?"

Su Ming pointed to Mu Shaobai on the stage and raised his eyebrows at Zhou Ziruo.

Zhou Ziruo didn't know what to say in reply. He was afraid that others would laugh at him, so he could only keep quiet and silently took out all the spirit stones and handed them to Su Ming.

Su Mingli was happy and weighed the spirit stone to comfort Zhou Ziruo.

"The entire property of the sect only contains 100 low-grade spiritual stones. If we really lose, we can sell this girl. It won't make us unable to come back. Don't be too nervous."

Zhou Ziruo laughed, how could Lingshi be compared to Ling Zhiyu.

Even if he really loses, Zhiyu will not be ignored.

On the contrary, Ling Zhiyu, who was standing aside, became even more nervous after listening to Su Ming's words, and her palms were sweating all the time.

Zhou Ziruo noticed something strange, rolled his eyes at Su Ming, and comforted Ling Zhiyu.

"Zhiyu, don't worry, your master is just joking, don't be afraid, even if you lose, he will support you, just relax!"

Perhaps Zhou Ziruo's persuasion worked, so Ling Zhiyu quietly relaxed.

Su Ming happily handed the spirit stone in his hand to Xiao Yunyi, waved his hand and gave instructions.

"Go, put all this on your senior sister!"

Xiao Yunyi didn't dare to delay and rushed to the betting table without stopping.

Su Ming looked at the betting table not far away with an expectant look on his face.

That obsessed look, as if he had seen some treasure!

No, one hundred low-grade spiritual stones, when doubled, will become two thousand low-grade spiritual stones!

That would be enough for him to expand his sect and recruit more disciples!

Xiao Yunyi came to the betting table. It was okay if he didn't look at it. But when he looked at it, he almost carried it in one breath.

On the betting table, Mu Shaobai's chips were piled up.

On the other side of the division, the empty space is just a blank slate.

The odds are there, eye-catchingly tight at 1:20.

Xiao Yunyi's anger suddenly surged up.

Mu family, these dogs look down upon others, how dare they humiliate senior sister like this!

A wave of anger surged up, and Xiao Yunyi lost control and threw away the ancestral sword and spirit stone in his hand.

This move shocked the people around him and gathered around him one after another.

Xiao Yunyi's sword is a third-level magic weapon!

It's a priceless treasure, and he's just gambling on it like this?

The passerby was unsure, rubbed his eyes, pointed at the sword on the stage, and asked.

"This seems to be the Xiao family's third-level ancestral magic weapon, right?"

"That's it. I heard a while ago that the Emperor Immortal Sect took in Xiao Yunyi, the orphan of the Xiao family. I didn't expect this guy to be so prodigal. It didn't take long for him to get this ancestral thing for the sake of the Emperor Immortal Sect."

A man with a sinister look jumped out of the crowd and approached Xiao Yunyi.

"Little brother, I think you have good talent, why do you want to imprison yourself in the Emperor Immortal Sect with no future? Every sect here is better than it!"

When Xiao Yunyi heard this, his eyes were red with anger and he said angrily.

"You people should not slander my sect. My master is the best, and our Emperor Immortal Sect will also be the strongest sect in Tianyun State!"

A roar made everyone silence slightly.

Suddenly the whole hall burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... Did you hear what this little brother said? He said that the Emperor Immortal Sect would be the strongest sect in Tianyun State?! Hahaha..."

"The strongest sect will return to Tianyun State? Little brother, we better see the situation clearly. If you lose this time, the Tiandao Alliance will ban your ninth-grade sect, and then you will only be at the mercy of others!"

"The strongest sect? Go ahead and dream!"

Xiao Yunyi's face turned red when he heard the ridicule, and his inner conviction did not waver.

This group of people have never seen the master's strength.

I don’t even know the strength of their Emperor Immortal Sect!

He has a big belly and doesn't care about them.

When they really see the strength of Senior Sister, they will stop laughing!

Xiao Yunyi convinced herself in this way, but still couldn't swallow this breath.

After counting the spiritual stones on his body, there were none. He took off his only valuable shirt in front of everyone and threw it on the table.

"I, Xiao Yunyi, will bet on my senior sister to win!"

Xiao Yunyi shuddered as soon as he finished speaking.

This series of actions made everyone laugh.

They think that people from the Emperor Immortal Sect are all talented. They either have problems with their brains or have wild ideas!

Xiao Yunyi tried to save face and returned to the position of the Emperor Immortal Sect in this manner.

"Yunyi, were you robbed? How come you don't even have clothes?"

Su Ming couldn't help laughing. He just asked this kid to put a spirit stone and came back with his upper body naked.

Xiao Yunyi blushed with shame and raised his hand to scratch his hair in embarrassment.

"It's them, they are bullying too much. They insist that our Emperor Immortal Sect is incompetent and laugh at Master!"

Xiao Yunyi was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wished he could go back and fight them for hundreds of rounds.

Su Ning laughed and said speechlessly.

"You have a mouth on your body, you can say whatever you want, let's just take the spirit stone honestly, isn't it good?"

Xiao Yunyi was ashamed and buried his head unconsciously.

On the contrary, Ling Zhiyu, who was standing aside, was very touched when she saw the straightforward junior brother.

I didn't expect that the junior brother who had been practicing with me all the time would be so true to his nature!

"Junior brother, don't worry, senior sister will definitely win back and win face for our Emperor Xian Sect and Master!"

Ling Zhiyu promised.

The people in the stands were busy with betting.

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