Chapter 567: Wisdom Eyes

However, Li Shitong thought about it and still didn't persuade Su Chen. She believed that Su Chen would have his own reasons for doing anything, and he would not do it casually. At least, she had known Su Chen for so long and had never seen Su Chen suffer a loss.

"Hey, you guy, are you deliberately going against me? I bet heavily on number 8 to win, and you bet heavily on number 23 to win."

Not far behind Su Chen, the elegant young man called Master Yan was not happy and shouted at Su Chen from a distance.

"Are you sick? What does our bet have to do with you?"

Li Shitong said rather unhappily.

Seeing that the two sides were about to confront each other again, the host hurriedly came up to smooth things over, saying: "You two are both distinguished guests of our Sanhe Chamber of Commerce. You come to the martial arts casino for fun and to cool down."

The young master Yan snorted: "Okay, I'll give you a face and I'm too lazy to bother with this guy. However, I'll also put my words here. No. 23 has no chance of winning. He bet on No. 23 to win. Wait for him to cry soon!"

Obviously, this young master Yan was also quite unhappy to see Su Chen bet heavily on his opposite side, and seemed to think that Su Chen's doing this was a disgrace to him.

And Su Chen also looked quite unfathomable, smiling but not saying anything.

"Now, the ring battle between warrior No. 8 and warrior No. 23 officially begins."

The host shouted loudly.

As the voice fell, the two warriors on the field immediately started fighting.

Everyone's attention was focused on the martial arts competition, and no one noticed that in a corner of the last row of the audience, a man in simple clothes was sitting there leisurely. He looked ordinary, but if someone got close, they would be surprised to find that the aura emanating from this man was at least above the sixth level of the Lingtai Realm.

At this moment, the man was flipping through an account book with a smile on his face, muttering to himself: "Another day of making a lot of money."

Beside the man, a confidant flattered him at the right time: "It's all because of Master Jin's good management that the Sanhe Chamber of Commerce can be so prosperous. The family will definitely reward you heavily in the future."

"Hahahaha... Speaking of which, we have to thank the Rongxian Chamber of Commerce. If it weren't for their elixirs, how could the Sanhe Chamber of Commerce be what it is today?" The man closed the account book with pride and muttered to himself.

"It's their blessing that the elixirs of the Rongxian Chamber of Commerce were favored by our Sanhe Chamber of Commerce. It's their own fault. If it weren't for the kid from the Rongxian Chamber of Commerce who harmed Master Lin Cheng and made enemies with our Lin family, how could the family send us to attack them?" The confidant laughed.

"Hmph!" The man also sneered, "You are really ignorant of the world if you go against the Lin family. You didn't see how angry the family head and others were when they knew that Lin Cheng's inner demons had broken out and he became an idiot. The kid from Rongxian Chamber of Commerce is definitely finished. Attacking Rongxian Chamber of Commerce is just the first step."

"Hehe, the kid from Rongxian Chamber of Commerce is probably hiding at home now, feeling depressed!"

The subordinate also sneered.

"Hehe, let's not talk about Rongxian Chamber of Commerce, let's pay attention to the arena. The amount of money those two guys bet just now was very large, and I don't know where these two young men came from."

The man said, and turned his eyes back to the arena.

Obviously, the man didn't know that the kid from Rongxian Chamber of Commerce he was talking about was in this martial arts casino at the moment.

At this moment, the fight between Warrior No. 8 and Warrior No. 23 on the field was also becoming more and more intense. Judging from the scene, the older Warrior No. 8, whether in terms of the purity of his true essence or the grade and proficiency of his martial arts, would crush the opponent.

It seems that the young warrior No. 23 is in a miserable situation. He has been suppressed by warrior No. 8 and is completely at a disadvantage.

"I knew that warrior No. 23 has no chance. Some people have to bet heavily on warrior No. 23. I don't know if they are crazy?"

The young master Yan said with a bit of gloating, looking at Su Chen provocatively.

Su Chen smiled slightly, leaned back on the chair with his arms folded, and ignored Master Yan at all, as if the other party was a ball of air.

Master Yan's ridicule did not have the expected effect. He immediately showed a constipated expression, and then muttered to himself: "Tsk, pretending, wait until you lose money, let's see if you can still pretend?"

However, when Master Yan was muttering, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

I saw that warrior No. 8, who had always been in the upper hand, was attacking warrior No. 23 with all his strength, but his own defense accidentally revealed a trivial flaw.

This insignificant flaw was caught by Warrior No. 23. He immediately took out the white folding fan from his sleeve and unfolded it with a "swish". A strong spiritual energy wave immediately dissipated.

"What?"

"That folding fan is actually a magic weapon?"

Everyone was a little uneasy, and it seemed that the folding fan was obviously of a high grade, at least a second-grade magic weapon.

"Just now, Warrior No. 23 never used this folding fan to fight. Could it be that this is his trump card, saved for the critical moment?"

Li Shitong murmured in surprise