Thunder Martial

After the test was over, the three of Zichen returned to the original open space, surrounded by people who hadn't left yet.

The holy sky mirror in the sky still exists, emitting countless lights, and has not disappeared yet.

The people around were all eliminated contestants, and all of them stared at the three of Zichen in amazement at the moment.

These three little-known guys who don't know where they came from can reach such a height, which is really incredible.

Among these people, Luo Cang's gaze seemed to be devouring, cold and vicious.

This time's plan, which was quietly set up, failed in one day, causing them to suffer extremely heavy losses.

Because of their overconfidence, they bet directly on the top three in the first place, just to prevent it from happening, and all other heavy bets were placed on the top three.

Once he gets the first place, the price that the Holy Mountain Casino will have to pay will be huge.

Fortunately for now, he is fourth and has nothing.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!"

Lan Rui and the others came over, all of them grinning from ear to ear. When they placed bets, they all bought Zichen's No. 1.

Although the number of blue crystal coins bet is not many, but the win is a lot of multiples, and then everyone will naturally make a lot of money.

Relatively speaking, Zichen is the most conservative one, and the highest is only to buy himself to enter the top ten.

"Go, get the reward."

Zi Chen is also in a good mood, the qualifications have been obtained, and there will be a special person to arrange all this later, there is no point in staying here anymore, and people will look down upon her.

Passing along the way, Zi Chen found many cold eyes cast towards him, but he didn't care.

These people must have suffered huge losses.

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In the holy mountain city, in an extremely mysterious conference hall, a group of people, about a dozen or so, are sitting in a meeting at the moment.

They are all elderly, and only one of them is middle-aged, sitting in the last seat.

If Zichen were here at this moment, he would definitely be able to recognize this person. It was Wu Youde who went to sell props for Zichen back then.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was a bit weird, no one spoke, and the air seemed to be full of pressure.

The old man who sat at the head was not angry, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"Tell me, what's going on here?"

Looking at the silent crowd, the leader of the old man said that he is the helm of the Holy Mountain Gambling House, the one with the most right to speak, and he is fully responsible for the opening multiple of the test this time.

"This should be regarded as an accident. After all, there are too many people coming this time, and our intelligence is temporarily unable to be fully scruples."

After a moment of silence, the old man in second place said: "And this time, there is no upper limit for volunteers to participate in this match. Anyone who is confident of getting the ranking can place bets at will. I have to say, this time We are lucky, if that person named Zi Chen also bets a large amount of money on himself, and the bet is the first, then we will really lose a lot this time!"

Following the other party's opening,

The other old people also nodded one after another, very grateful.

"That's right, this time is considered a blessing in misfortune."

The man at the helm swept his gaze around, finally looked at Wu Youde who was standing behind, and said, "What do you think about this matter?"

The next moment, everyone's eyes also fell on Wu Youde.

The position of the seat represents the status of the individual. Wu Youde's position is the lowest, which means the lowest status, but he is the youngest, which often represents unlimited potential and future.

Facing the obvious scrutiny eyes from all around, he didn't mind at all, and said lightly: "At the moment when the closing was over, a large amount of money was injected. Obviously, this was intentional, maybe his original intention was just Make a lot of money, but there may be other purposes as well."

Wu Youde tapped the table with his fingers, and said: "Besides, there are too many dark horses this time. If those few accidents hadn't happened, maybe our gambling house would have closed down."

"Huangkou kid is just talking nonsense. My holy mountain gambling shop is with the holy mountain. What are some bets? How can it be closed?"

The old man in second place reprimanded him angrily.

Wu Youde shrugged his shoulders, but his words remained flat and said: "Maybe that's the case, but the chief steward probably won't be able to sit in that position. Well, at that time, I think that the second steward is the most suitable for you."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many people changed.

Such an understatement, but it has the meaning of killing one's heart.

The Chief Steward's expression remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard Wu Youde's words.

As for the second steward, he was furious, and he jumped up against the case, pointed at Wu Youde with his thick~short fingers and said, "Little Huangkou, how dare you sow discord here!"

Wu Youde yawned, and said aggrievedly: "Second steward, you have wronged me. I just offered a possibility, and I don't mean to sow discord. Besides, with the friendly relationship between you and the chief steward, It’s not something that can be dismantled by someone else, right?”

"you……"

The second steward's body was trembling with anger, and those angry eyes seemed to tear Wu Youde apart.

"Okay, everyone, don't say a few words."

The chief manager waved his hand, and said with sharp eyes: "This matter must be thoroughly investigated! Find out what's going on!"

"Thought investigation, thorough investigation, such an obvious practice, still need to conduct a thorough investigation? Do you need to ask what's going on?"

An indifferent and ironic voice suddenly came from the door of the conference hall.

This is the meeting room specially set up by the Holy Mountain Gambling House. It is extremely hidden. The people who come here are all high-level people from the Holy Mountain Gambling House. Ordinary people can't come in at all. So how did the owner of this voice get in?

How did you get in again?

Everyone turned their heads and saw a sloppy-looking strong man leaning against the door. The strong man was holding a pot of wine in his hand.

Under everyone's gaze, he burped and the smell of alcohol scattered.

"Where did you come from, a drunkard, you dare to talk nonsense here?"

The second steward, who was full of anger and had no place to vent his anger, pointed at the strong man and reprimanded him.

On the contrary, after seeing the strong man, the Chief Steward's expression, which had remained unchanged, changed somewhat.

Wu Youde stood up, bowed slightly to the strong man, and said, "The young master is back."

Master?

The others were stunned, where did the young master come from?

Suddenly, some old people present thought of something, and their expressions changed one after another. One of them exclaimed in surprise: "Ouli, you are Master Ouli?!"

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