After Qin Shiyue left the old Taoist's residence, he went directly to the competition site of Luotian Dajiao. It was not long before the competition started, and there were quite a lot of people at the scene. Even though three quarters of the contestants had been eliminated, the atmosphere was more enthusiastic than before. Obviously, compared with the big waves in the preliminary round, the current 1V1 duel was more interesting. Zhang Lingyu, Zhuge Qing, Little Fire God, and Zhang Chulan, who got a new nickname, were all particularly eye-catching, and many people even started to prepare for the next round of the competition. Of course, Qin Shiyue's name was also quite loud among them. He swept the Shaolin masters as soon as he appeared. He was even more ruthless in the preliminary round, and he eliminated a group of second-rate masters such as Tie Maliu. He was definitely ruthless, and his record can be checked. Therefore, this time, his competition with Little Fire God is definitely a hot favorite in the peripheral field.

The odds of Qin Shiyue's victory are now 1:1.5, while Little Fire God's odds are 1:1!

As for why the famous Qin Shiyue has a higher odds than Little Fire God.

The reason is very simple.

Qin Shiyue is a rising star.

In the world of aliens, there are many rising stars like Qin Shiyue.

But whether he can become a star in the sky or a fleeting meteor is uncertain.

On the other hand, Little Fire God is one of the shining stars among the younger generation.

Little Fire God became famous much earlier than Qin Shiyue, and the same record can be checked.

So it is extremely normal that his odds are higher than Qin Shiyue.

After Qin Shiyue learned about this, he was not angry, but laughed.

Isn't this a chance to make money!

Before the event started, Qin Shiyue decisively found the dealer of this event.

Seeing the fat figure, Qin Shiyue narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew this person.

One of the more outstanding supporting roles in this Luotian Grand Ceremony, the intelligence expert Canglong!

Nicknamed Feilong.

His strength is not too strong, and his appearance is not outstanding. His external image is that of a fat man wearing glasses.

And he is also a fat otaku. He is crazy about Zhang Chulan's official CP Lu Linglong. He even set up a fan club.

However, his ability is still very strong, especially in collecting intelligence. It can be said that in this Luotian Grand Ceremony, almost everyone's intelligence is in his hands.

Of course, for exceptions like Qin Shiyue and Zhang Chulan, Feilong only collected some superficial information about such an existence.

"Amitabha, Canglong donor, can I place a bet?"

Qin Shiyue stood in front of Feilong with a smile, chanted a Buddhist name and said.

Fei Long couldn't help but shudder when he heard the voice. At that time, in order to collect intelligence, he personally attended the competition between Qin Shiyue and Zhang Chulan.

Of course, he saw how Qin Shiyue dealt with the three people of Tie Maliu.

Fei Long still remembers Qin Shiyue's ruthless methods.

After all, the image of a handsome little monk, so ruthless, the contrast is too strong.

It is almost on par with Zhang Chulan's unyielding Bi Lian, it is hard for people not to remember it.

"Ahem~ Master Baozheng, don't misunderstand, we are just joking, just joking. I don't mean to insult you."

Fei Long rubbed his fat hands and said with a smile. At the same time, his footsteps slightly stepped back.

Those who don't know would think that Qin Shiyue would take his head off in the next second.

Just kidding, he is not that kind of cruel person. He is not that stupid second brother, how can he take people's heads at any time. Or create something like a human scorpion.

The dead Gao Ning: You are talking nonsense! !

"Amitabha, the donor has misunderstood. I have no aversion to this. I am sincere and want to place a bet!"

Qin Shiyue clasped his hands together again and chanted the Buddha's name, and spoke very seriously.

"Oh, Master Baozheng, I hope you don't mind. I hope you don't mind. But then again, Master, aren't you afraid of violating the rules and precepts by participating in the bet?"

Feilong's hanging heart was relieved, patted his fat chest, and asked again.

Qin Shiyue's patience with Feilong, the fat man, was completely exhausted. This fat man was really nagging. What do you care if I violate the precepts?

"Donor, can I place a bet?"

"Oh, yes! Yes! I just don't know how much Master Baozheng wants to place a bet."

Hearing Qin Shiyue's somewhat cold tone, Feilong was frightened and nodded quickly.

Qin Shiyue roughly checked the phoneThe balance is about three million.

"Then bet three million. Bet on me. Do you have a POS machine?"

Qin Shiyue took out a bank card as he spoke.

"Three million?!!! Zimbabwean dollars?"

Fei Long's eyes widened, and he asked tentatively after exclaiming.

Qin Shiyue rolled his eyes when he heard it. What the hell is Zimbabwean dollars!

"Donor, you are joking. Do you still need to swipe the card for Zimbabwean dollars? Chinese dollars!"

Qin Shiyue said with a fake smile.

The people around were all shocked when they heard it. They never thought that Qin Shiyue, who was wearing patched clothes, could actually take out a huge sum of three million!

You have to know that the poor are good at literature and the rich are good at martial arts. The consumption of Yi Ren's cultivation is not small. In the early stage, it takes a lot of money to strengthen the body.

So, although most Yi Ren are not poor, they are definitely not very rich. After all, not everyone is the poor Taoist priest Wang.

Everyone participated in Feilong's peripheral betting, and betting 100,000 or 80,000 was already quite a lot.

But Qin Shiyue was good, and he bet 3 million at once. The most important thing was that Qin Shiyue was a monk. A monk so rich, it was inevitable that people would have wild thoughts.

For a moment, everyone's eyes looking at Qin Shiyue became a little subtle.

Qin Shiyue didn't care about other people's eyes at all. Others could look at him as they pleased. Anyway, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat.

And some things would get worse the more they were explained, and his explanation was useless.

"Master Baozheng, do you think it's a little too much?"

Feilong wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked with a smile.

"How much? I still think it's a little too little, donor, you can't afford it?"

Qin Shiyue's eyes looking at Feilong changed slightly as he said this.

If this man dares to default on his debt, don't blame him for practicing the Buddha's Palm!

"How can you not afford to pay? Master! Swipe the card!"

Fei Long gritted his teeth, took out the POS machine, and swiped three million directly.

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