Chapter 566: Master Yan

The warrior No. 13 they were talking about was the winner of this fight. He was a thin little man with dull eyes and only about the second level of the Lingtai Realm.

From the beginning of the ring, No. 13 had been beaten by the opponent of the third level of the Lingtai Realm. No one expected that he would eventually turn defeat into victory and win the fight.

At that moment, everyone present sighed, but they had to admit that this ever-changing situation, this excitement of never knowing who will win until the last moment, may be the charm of the fighting casino.

Li Shitong listened to these discussions and couldn't help but quietly pulled Su Chen's sleeve and whispered: "Su Chen, it sounds like it's not easy to win money in this fighting casino. Let's bet less later, so that if we lose, we can pay less."

Su Chen smiled faintly. In fact, when he entered the casino, he only took a look at the situation on the field and saw that this thin and small warrior No. 13 would definitely win in the end.

Because, although the No. 13 warrior is at a disadvantage in terms of cultivation, he is far superior to the No. 5 warrior on the opposite side in terms of martial arts grade, martial arts proficiency, and grasp of the battle situation.

In fact, Su Chen had played this kind of martial arts casino many times when he was free in his previous life. He even disguised himself, hiding his identity as the Dan Emperor, and went to martial arts casinos in various places to place bets.

Because he himself could not practice martial arts, but was interested in martial arts, martial arts casinos naturally became the best pastime. He also had a lot of experience in this and knew how to judge the final win or loss from the initial situation on the field.

The martial arts casino of the Sanhe Chamber of Commerce in front of him was obviously much lower in level than those martial arts casinos that Su Chen had visited in his previous life.

Therefore, it was not difficult for Su Chen to place bets here.

"The next ring match, the No. 8 warrior vs. the No. 27 warrior."

In this martial arts casino, all warriors who went on stage for life and death battles were uniformly replaced by numbers instead of names. Even, you can wear a mask to cover your face and completely hide your identity.

Following the host's announcement, two warriors wearing number plates walked into the martial arts arena and stood face to face.

Among them, warrior No. 8 is a thin and dry old man, whose cultivation is at the third level of Lingtai Realm, while warrior No. 27 is a young man holding a white folding fan, with slender eyes, looking quite romantic, and his cultivation is also at the third level of Lingtai Realm.

"This martial arts casino is really not simple. There are so many strong people willing to come here to fight." Li Shitong also sighed softly.

Su Chen smiled and said, "Although the risk of fighting casinos is high, the benefits are also huge. If the casino makes money from them, it will give them at least 20% according to convention. There are so many guests present, and the daily gambling money is a huge amount, and they can get a lot."

Li Shitong couldn't help but sigh when she heard this: "It seems that the saying that wealth and honor are sought in danger is true everywhere."

While talking, the two sides on the field have already started fighting.

According to the convention of fighting casinos, both sides have to fight a few moves after entering the field.

These moves are not counted in the formal competition, but are a warm-up before the formal competition begins. The main purpose is to let the audience around see the strength of both sides.

After a few moves, the audience seats around also rang with discussions.

"I'm more optimistic about Warrior No. 8."

"Me too, Warrior No. 8 is older and must have more combat experience."

"I think Warrior No. 23 is so young and has the same cultivation as Warrior No. 8, which proves that he must have more potential than Warrior No. 8. I bet on Warrior No. 23 to win."

"I bet on Warrior No. 8 to win."

"I also bet on Warrior No. 8."

"I also bet on Warrior No. 8! One million!"

A powerful voice suddenly sounded not far behind Su Chen, and then a strange young man in extravagant clothes was seen, slapping a stack of silver bills with great generosity.

Suddenly, there was a slight commotion at the scene. Although the people present were either rich or noble, everyone was still shocked by the generosity of this extravagant young man. One million taels was enough to equal the income of a medium-sized family for a whole year.

Even Li Shitong looked at the elegant young man in surprise, frowning and saying, "Which family did this prodigal son come from? He actually bet one million taels of silver casually. Does he really think that money was blown by the wind?"

Li Shitong's voice was not loud, just like whispering, but the elegant young man's ears were extremely sensitive and he actually caught Li Shitong's words sharply.

"Tsk! This young master has money, I can spend it if I want, what does it have to do with you, a woman!" The elegant young man glared and said very unhappily.

"Since it has nothing to do with me if you spend your money, then it has nothing to do with you if I say my words, right?" Li Shitong also snorted and responded tit for tat.

The elegant young man was obviously choked and seemed speechless, so he could only say, "This young master does not argue with women!"

Upon seeing this, the host quickly stepped forward to smooth things over, saying, "Master Yan, bet one million! Bet on Warrior No. 8 to win! As expected of Master Yan, you are such a rich man with such a big bet. Are there any other VIPs who want to place a bet?"