C46 Not to Mention Face

"Bastard, my money!"

Tang Yi had been happy to step down the stage and wasn't ready to show off his victory, but when he heard Lee Yingying's shout, he jumped a few meters away. He looked at Lee Yingying warily and said: "Alright, the thirty thousand I bet is my own, I didn't touch your money."

"I didn't say you touched my money. I meant the money I bet." Lee Yingying stomped her foot in anger, but then she remembered something and looked suspiciously at Tang Yi: "What did you say just now, you bet thirty thousand gold coins, be honest, where did you get all that gold from? I remember your total price isn't even ten gold coins."

"Did you go out to rob?"

Tang Yi's expression turned bitter. Why didn't he admit it first? He rolled his eyes and asked: "What did you say about your money? Did it disappear?"

Sure enough, after being interrupted by Tang Yi, Lee Yingying forgot to continue digging for the money Tang Yi brought. She shouted angrily: "Just now, someone passed by the gambling house and said that place has already been withdrawn, and I bet 500,000 gold coins is gone just like that. Tell me, how can I not be anxious?"

"No, it should be a bet of three million gold coins."

Tang Yi's eyes instantly became round as stars started to flash in his eyes: "Rich woman, please take care of her!" Seeing Lee Yingying's cold expression, he suddenly thought of something. "Crap, I bet thirty thousand gold coins on myself. Didn't I lose one hundred and eighty thousand gold coins as well?"

Tang Yi was in a state of disarray. He finally managed to get so many gold coins from Xiao Suo and disappeared before he could double his value. He was naturally in a bad mood, so he immediately ran towards the gambling den outside.

It was a gamble that existed indifferently on the outside of Immortal Tracer Forest, and it was meant to stimulate the disciple's competitive spirit. It was not a good gamble, but it could be used on the practitioner very best, because in this kind of gamble, the strong warriors would often gamble, but it was not as grand as the life and death arena.

Over the course of a year, the external betting pool would also bring a large amount of income to the Immortal Tracer Forest, which could be considered as a channel for maintaining the livelihood of the sect.

"Why did you withdraw from the bets outside, and what are you doing here?"

Tang Yi ran non-stop the whole way and soon arrived at the gambling house outside the sect. At this moment, the crowd had already left, and looking at Jing Wuming, who was sitting on a rock at the side with an indifferent expression, Tang Yi's eyes turned to look at the people who were gathering around him. It seemed like they were people who were betting on his victory.

Jing Wuming still had his usual stern expression. He raised his head to look at the noisy crowd and coldly said, "I also bet 100,000 gold coins."

"Rich people!"

Tang Yi was just shocked by Lee Yingying's five hundred thousand gold coins. Now, hearing that Jing Wuming also bet one hundred thousand gold coins on him, his heart was filled with emotions. "I didn't expect you to have so much confidence in me, not bad, not bad!"

"I'm only interested in money." However, the words that came out of his mouth made Tang Yi feel extremely embarrassed. He was a greedy person, but why did this guy seem to be even worse than he was?

"Bastard, where did the wager go? I bet fifty gold coins on it."

"What's 50 gold coins for you? I bet 500 gold coins on Tang Yi."

Tang Yi, on the other hand, was slightly moved when he saw this scene. In a sect with a million people in Immortal Tracer Forest, there were only a few thousand people betting on his victory, while the rest were probably betting on Ma Xiaoke's victory. Then, logically speaking, shouldn't those who bet on the outer circle to leave?

Bing Shi'er, who was originally on the Life and Death Stage, descended from the sky. As one of the inner sect elders, Bing Shi'er was also responsible for communicating with the outside world, and the gambling house outside was one of his businesses. Here, he could bring the sect millions of dollars a year.

"Don't be noisy, I will explain everything to you."

Bing Shi'er's loud voice suppressed the noisy crowd. He pointed at the outer sect disciples that were stationed here and ran over: "What happened? Where are the gamblers? Which elder is in charge of the outer sect today?"

The outer sect disciple who was stationed here took out a manual and read it before replying, "Today, the person in charge of communicating with the outer sect's gambling house is Elder Nie Tianyun. According to the manual, the reason for the exit of the outer sect's gambling house is because of Elder Nie Tianyun's order.

Bing Shi'er nodded as he understood. His eyes lit up and he already knew what was going on: "I will give everyone an explanation for this. You should go back first and not stay here."

"No, we won't go back without getting our money."

"That's right, the bet on the outside is a product of Immortal Tracer Forest. Right now, we cannot receive the money that we deserve, so the Immortal Tracer Forest must be explained to us."

Normally, the words of the inner sect elders were like the imperial edict, but this time, not many people gave them face. Normally, the words of the inner sect elders were like the imperial edict, but this time, not many people gave them face.

Bing Shi'er's face changed constantly, finally suppressing the anger in his heart, "Please, Elder Nie Tianyun, come here."

"Why do I think that Nie Tianyun is the person who organized the gambling house?" When an outer disciple went to invite Nie Tianyun, Tang Yi rubbed his chin and replied with a serious face, "Otherwise, why would he let you kill me? Everything doesn't seem right, but it's too much of a coincidence."

"Don't you think so, Wuming?"

Jing Wuming sat there like a stone. He just replied Tang Yi and then sat there like before. Wu Tie opened his mouth and wanted to say, "Don't be so cruel, don't be so cruel." But then he thought better of it.

After a while, Lee Yingying and Qiao Rou arrived as well. They looked at the thousands of people standing there with proof of the bet in their hands. "My three million gold coins, what's going on?"

Tang Yi swallowed his saliva. Three million gold sounded like a huge sum, how much would it be if he really took it out? He should be able to buy a lot of diluted spirit treasures, and directly make a Holy Heaven Stage Ranker, right?

Seeing that he did not answer, Tang Yi looked at him instead. His throat was still moving irregularly as he slapped Tang Yi on the head in anger: "Bastard, I haven't even messed with you for two days. You dare to harass me, your master, right now, are you courting death?"

"I'm telling you, immediately hand over your thirty thousand gold coins. Slaves have no financial authority."

"Why don't you just run over and kill yourself?" Pointing at Lee Yingying's nose, he said, "It's fine if you tricked me into forming a slave contract, but before you register with me, I still have to rely on your savings to find an 18-year-old daughter-in-law when I can't do anything in the future."

With a twist of his head, Tang Yi directly snorted: "So there's no way, I have to keep the money."

"Do you still have any face?" However, Lee Yingying was so angry that her body was trembling. She was about to kick out. "You're already seventy and eighty but you're still looking for an eighteen year old young wife. Can your face be any thicker? "Cut the crap, hurry up and bring out the proof. In the future, I'll give you 100 gold coins as payment."

"Otherwise, I will have to trigger the slave contract."

This time, Tang Yi really lost his temper and said with a sullen face: "No human rights!" Reluctantly, he took out the betting certificate and threw it to Lee Yingying. He then turned around and kicked on a rock. His expression changed. "Can I say that I didn't do it on purpose?"