At the beginning, my sloppy master gave me three marriage certificates.

"No, sir, please wait a moment. The amount you bet is indeed too large. We need to ask the boss for permission."

"Ok, no problem."

Jiang Han also felt a little regretful about Fang Xiong's death. He just wanted to teach the bar owner a lesson by betting so much money.

The girl turned away and started talking on the phone.

"Ba Ge, what did you say? Someone wants to bet 50 billion!"

As soon as the call was connected, a Japanese accent came through.

"Yes, boss."

"Do you think he has a good chance of winning?"

the foreigner asked.

"Boss, I don't think he has a good chance of winning."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because this time the champion has won 11 games in a row and has almost no opponents so far!"

"Oh, in that case, let's accept his bet of 50 billion."

"Okay, boss."

"Sir, our boss agrees that you can bet 50 billion yuan."

The woman smiled brightly.

The reason why she smiled so happily was that he felt that she had made a lot of money for the company this time, because in her opinion, it was simply impossible for Jiang Han to bet Xuan Zhen to win.

Jiang Han's investment of 50 billion will definitely be won by their casino.

It was precisely because of her recommendation and affirmation to the boss that the boss made up his mind to accept that Jiang Han could bet 50 billion. Then she had made a great contribution in front of the boss, and she would definitely be appreciated and rewarded by the boss in the future.

“What is the payout ratio if I vote for Xuan Zhensheng now?”

"Five times, if Xuanzhen wins, you will get five times the reward, then I will vote."

Soon, Jiang Han completed the betting process.

He left the betting table and came to the bottom of the ring.

"Okay, the betting time is over, now it's time to enter the competition period, and the players from both sides will start competing!"

As the host's words fell.

The scene immediately fell into silence.

Everyone turned their attention to the circular arena in the center of the field.

At this time, Chu Bufan stretched out his left hand and hooked his fingers and said: "My little friend, you are so young. As the big brother, I let you make the first move. Otherwise, you will be said to be bullying the small, which would be a bit unfair to me."

"Okay, thank you big brother."

Xuanzhen showed a harmless smile.

After saying that, I saw his two little feet suddenly running forward alternately quickly.

The whole person ran towards Chu Bufan like a hot wheel speeding along the ground.

Everyone was confused.

They didn't see the fat man take out a weapon, and just rushed towards Chu Bufan with bare hands, but the opponent was holding a bright long sword in his hand.

Is this fat man prepared to risk his life? Trying to use his round, spherical body to resist the opponent's sharp sword?

A big question mark appeared in everyone's mind.

In the blink of an eye, Xuanzhen's body rushed to Chu Bufan.

Chu Bufan sneered.

I saw him throw out a punch.

boom!

His fist hit Jiang Han's chest with a strong wind!

However, when his fist was about to hit Xuanzhen's body, Xuanzhen suddenly took out a black iron pot from behind.

He blocked it directly in front of his chest.

Chu Bufan's fist hit the iron pot hard, and there was a loud bang.

Xuanzhen's body didn't move even a little bit, but Chu Bufan was knocked away.

He took five or six steps back before he could stand still.

At this time, his fists were bloody and bloody, with only thick white bones exposed.

The skin and flesh on the fists are prone to cracking.

Blood gurgled outwards along the cracked skin.

Just a confrontation.

Chu Bufan was at a disadvantage.

The spectators watching around them all had their eyes widened in shock at the incredible scene in front of them.

It took a long time to recover.

The audience who came back to their senses were filled with sighs.

"This this……"

"What is going on? Why is Chu Bufan still suffering at the hands of this kid? Is it possible that he is not this kid's opponent?"

A young man with a slicked back hair said.

"How is that possible? Chu Bufan just suffered a secret loss this time. He was tricked by that kid. You didn't look at the black iron pot in his hand. It must be a treasure. Chu Bufan's left hand hit that On the iron pot, he was injured before he was knocked out by the other party. But then Chu Bufan increased his vigilance. I am afraid it will not be so easy for this kid to plot against him again, and he will definitely be punished by Chu Bufan. "

An old man with a beard, while stroking his goatee, vowed.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Mr. Wang is right, and I think so too. That kid is just using tricks to take advantage. He will definitely be punished and repaired severely. Don't worry, Chu Bufan. It will definitely not disappoint us, and the money we invest will definitely make us a profit."

A middle-aged man in Chinese tunic suit nodded.

When Xuanzhen took out the small iron pot from his body, Jiang Han felt it looked familiar. Suddenly he remembered that it was the small iron pot he used to cook for his brothers at the temple.

He didn't expect that Xuanzhen would even bring out the iron pot when he came down the mountain.

He had always thought that the iron pot was just an ordinary cooking pot, but he never expected that the iron pot was actually a defensive weapon!

He could tell that the punch that Chu Bufan used just now was a full-strength blow from a seventh-level innate person. Such an iron pot with average strength had already been smashed by him.

The iron pot in Xuanzhen's hand not only did not break, but also knocked Chu Bufan away.

Chu Bufan's left fist was injured.

It shows that the iron pot is extraordinary.

At the same time, Jiang Han also complained about his master.

He felt that his master was a little biased and did not tell him the secret that the iron pot was a defensive weapon, but told his junior brother Xuan Zhen.

If he had known that the iron pot was a defensive weapon, he would have taken it away when he went down the mountain.

"Boy, how dare you trick me and cost you your life."

Chu Bufan suffered a secret loss and gritted his teeth angrily.

Ignore the pain in my left hand.

He waved the long sword in his right hand and slashed towards Xuan Zhen's body.

However, Xuanzhen didn't seem to be afraid at all.

He raised the iron pot and faced Chu Bufan's long sword, only to hear a crisp sound.

Chu Bufan's long sword struck the iron pot hard.

What no one expected was that Xuanzhen remained motionless, while Chu Bufan was once again knocked back four or five steps before he could stand firm.

At this time, the tiger's mouth of his right hand was chapped, and blood was slowly flowing down his fingers.

He felt his entire right arm was numb.

"Boy, are you a fucking coward? You only use that pot to defend yourself? If you can, throw that pot away and compete with me openly."

Chu Bufan was completely angered.

He pointed at the hanging needle and yelled angrily.

"Then do you dare to throw your long sword on the ground? Let's fight with bare hands."

Hyunjin retorted.