City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

"Okay, depending on you! Let's take 50,000 yuan stones and fifty bottles of medicinal pills as a bet! Here are the dean, deputy dean, and the elders and deacons as testimonies.

Ge Feng hesitated slightly, then nodded and agreed to the conditions put forward by Lei Li.

"Haha, I also join in the fun! I bet that Fang Bai can't win Qi Dongsheng with three moves. Well, the bet is the same as you!"

Ren Jingbo saw that the two elders of this courtyard were grudges, and immediately became interested, he laughed.

Ren Jingbo and Lei Li had the same thoughts. When he thought about it, Fang Bai's breath of warrior was the same as Qi Dongsheng's. Let alone three moves, Fang Bai would have difficulty defeating Qi Dongsheng even with 30 moves.

Even the final winner is still unknown.

The reason why Fang Bai said three strokes to defeat Qi Dongsheng was probably just because he was young and energetic, and he spoke a wild word on impulse.

If Ren Jingbo wants to join, Lei Li and Ge Feng naturally have no way to object, but in this way, no matter which of them loses the bet, they will pay double the price, but if they win, they can also get double the training resources. .

"I bet Qi Dongsheng is unbeaten with three moves. The bet is the same as yours."

No one thought that Iron Punishment, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, who had always been reticent and unsmiling, joined the gambling game.

"Count me! I bet Fang Bai can beat Qi Dongsheng with three moves!"

Seeing that the dean and the other three elders had joined the gambling game, Situ Min thought for a while, and finally joined in.

Most warriors are good at gambling, and the eight deacons of the martial arts school joined the gambling game happily.

More than a dozen senior officials of the Martial Arts Academy were betting on Fang Bai and Qi Dongsheng.

They bet whether Fang Bai can defeat Qi Dongsheng within three moves.

Obviously, in the eyes of the senior officials of the Martial Arts Academy, it is almost impossible for Fang Bai to defeat Qi Dongsheng within three moves.

"How many training resources do you have?"

Fang Bai, who was confronting Qi Dongsheng, asked suddenly.

"What are you asking this for?"

Qi Dongsheng was secretly accumulating vitality, preparing to fight Fang Bai with all his strength, hearing Fang Bai's question, could not help but look inexplicable.

Fang Bai grinned, and said, "Every high-level person in the Wuyuan Academy has gambled, why don't we take a gamble?"

Wei Dongsheng said: "Our gambling method is the same as the high-level people?"

Fang Bai nodded and said, "Yes. Just bet whether I can beat you within three strokes."

"Want to win me three strokes? Huh..."

Qi Dongsheng sneered: "Even Senior Brother Long, who is ranked number one in the core disciple's combat power list, dare not say that you can beat me within three strokes, and now you are not even a core disciple, and you actually utter such rants. It's ridiculous."

Fang Bai said: "It's ridiculous, let's not talk about it, I just ask you: dare to bet?"

Qi Dongsheng raised his brows and said, "Got a bet, why not bet? But I'm not interested if the bet is less! You haven't entered the martial arts school soon, so there shouldn't be much training resources, right?"

Fang Bai smiled indifferently, and said, "As many cultivation resources as you can put in, I can put out as much!"

"Really?"

Qi Dongsheng's eyes brightened, and Fang Bai nodded sternly, thought for a moment, and said: "My cultivation resources are naturally incomparable to the senior officials of the Martial Arts Academy, but it's okay to take out 10,000 yuan stones and ten bottles of medicine. In addition, I can borrow another 10,000 yuan stones and ten bottles of elixirs."

When he said this, he looked at Fang Bai disdainfully, and said, "Can you get these out?"

Fang Bai said: "Yes!"

"Bet!"

Qi Dongsheng slapped his hands and said loudly: "In order to prevent you from arguing, let's high-five in front of everyone on and off the stage!"

"Big Brother Fang will never fall behind!"

"Brother Qi, you are saving the belly of a gentleman with a villain!"

"I think Brother Qi will make you reckless!"

Standing under the stone platform, Hou Ziping, Liu Qingqing and Liu Liehu yelled dissatisfiedly when they heard Qi Dongsheng's words disrespectful to each other.

Fang Bai was not angry, and struck Qi Dongsheng three times on the spot, which was regarded as a contract, indicating that no matter whether they win or lose, they will not go back.

Although the training resources Qi Dongsheng used could not be compared with the senior officials of the Martial Arts Academy, they were all he could use now.

In Qi Dongsheng’s mind, Fang Bai had only been in the Bristol Martial Academy for a few months, and he had always been a disciple of the inner courtyard. He received not many training resources every month. Apart from his training needs, there might be very little left. .

Therefore, Fang Bai immediately took out 20,000 yuan stones and 20 bottles of pills as a bet. Qi Dongsheng felt it was impossible, so he proposed to give Fang Bai a high-five, in case Fang lost a million and would not pay the bill.

In fact, how did Qi Dongsheng know that Fang Bai's experience in the mountain this time has gained extremely rich cultivation resources. He didn't care about 20,000 yuan stones and 20 bottles of pills.

Thousands of disciples under the stone platform saw the martial arts high-level gambling. Even Fang Bai and Qi Dongsheng, who were preparing for the duel, took out their bets and were very excited. So they got together in twos and threes and yelled. Make a bet.

In this way. The duel between Fang Bai and Qi Dongsheng affected the nerves of thousands of people from the Bi Tao Wu Academy.

Some people will make a fortune for this and get rich cultivation resources, and some will completely lose their cultivation resources.

What made Hou Ziping under the stone platform annoyed was that only about one-tenth of the thousands of disciples put their bet on Fang Bai, betting that Fang Bai could defeat Qi Dongsheng in three moves.

And the other 90% of the disciples bet that Qi Dongsheng can persist three moves under Fang Bai's attack.

The betting on Fang Bai is either someone who has a good relationship with Huang Miao and a few people, or takes a risky gamble with a speculative mentality, or is optimistic about Fang Bai’s future potential in martial arts, and wants to get closer and closer. Fang Bai’s relationship.

In this way, once Fang Bai can really defeat Qi Dongsheng within three strokes, then one tenth of his disciples will make a fortune, and if Qi Dongsheng is unbeaten within three strokes, then one tenth of his disciples will lose. Big.

For the senior officials of the Bristol Martial Arts Academy, tens of thousands of yuan stones and dozens of bottles of pills are nothing but a small gamble. However, for many disciples of the Bristol Martial Academy, they are gambled. All net worth is a gamble.

When Ren Jingbo saw that the duel between the two disciples had triggered a gambling game involving thousands of disciples in the hospital, he couldn't help laughing or crying. He cleared his throat, and Fang Bai and Qi Dongsheng said, "You two can start now! Don't let me down!"

Zhuang Zhi also placed a heavy bet on Qi Dongsheng in this gambling game. As soon as Ren Jingbo's voice fell off, he said, "The kid surnamed Qi, you only need to survive three moves unbeaten. The disciples in the courtyard don't know. How many people want to be grateful to you. But if you lose three strokes, you will have to attract the hatred of many people. You have to do your best!"