C57 Bet

Not long after that, Ye Heng arrived in front of the stone platform where Zhang Heng was standing.

"Oh? You want to challenge me?" On the stone platform, Zhang Heng crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at Ye Heng with a playful smile.

Ye Heng did not answer. He just walked up to Zhang Heng's stone platform step by step and expressed his attitude with his actions.

"Do you think you are qualified to challenge me just because you blocked my punch last time? What a joke. How can you shake the name of the Little Tyrant Zhang Heng?" Zhang Heng's eyes turned cold, and his face darkened.

"Hehe, you still call yourself the Little Overlord? Last time, you lost to me. Didn't you agree to change your name to Little Eight? Why don't you admit it?" Ye Heng said calmly. The corners of his mouth curled into a mocking smile.

When Zhang Heng heard this, he was slightly speechless. No matter what, he had indeed lost the bet last time, and it was in front of so many disciples. So even if he wanted to cheat, there was nothing he could do.

However, since ancient times, only the victor had the right to speak. I want to use my overwhelming strength to win in front of everyone. At that time, who would care about a small bet?

Zhang Heng's eyes lit up, and his mind was filled with thoughts.

While Zhang Heng was thinking, Ye Heng was also thinking of a way.

Although Ye Heng looked like he was good at pretending, he didn't dare show any neglect in his heart.

One should know that this Zhang Heng had not only comprehended the saber intent. Furthermore, there was also a trump card that could instantly kill an Eighth Layer of Essence Vortex Stage Xia Rannqi and his late stage Lightning Pattern Blue Leopard.

Although it could reduce the lethality of the trump card, it still couldn't change the threat that the trump card posed to Ye Heng.

No matter what, he couldn't let Ye Heng use that trump card. A fierce look flashed across Ye Heng's eyes, and an idea suddenly emerged in his mind.

Just as Ye Heng and Zhang Heng were thinking about it, the people outside the arena had already fallen out with each other.

Some people had already noticed the fight between Ye Heng and Zhang Heng. The news spread like wildfire, and it spread to almost every corner of the arena.

Almost 80% of the people were looking at the fighting stage where Ye Heng and Zhang Heng were. Why was it so eye-catching? It was because someone had dug it out.

Ye Heng's past achievements and performance during the outer circle disciple exam had been revealed.

"Hey, did you guys hear that? The Newcomer King is about to challenge the Little Overlord Zhang Heng. "

"He is the monstrous genius who is known to be a rare genius that only appears once every thousand years, Ye Heng?"

"That's right, it's him! I never thought that he would shake the position of a senior disciple just after becoming a disciple of the Outer Sect. He is truly bold and skilled. "

All the disciples in the audience were staring at Ye Heng and Zhang Heng. They were discussing and whispering about this matter.

There were even some disciples who decided to bet on who would win.

"Don't miss the chance when you pass by. If you place your bets, place your bets. The Newcomer King, Ye Heng, against the Little Overlord, Zhang Heng. The battle between the two kings was bound to be a spectacular one. What are you waiting for? Hurry up and place your bet for the king you like. " A tall and thin man, A man with a cunning look in his eyes kept walking and shouting in the audience.

This man was Sun Junfeng, who had started gambling when Ye Heng and Zhao Yuanzheng went to the life and death arena. Although the final result of the bet was a little unexpected, it did not stop him from making a big profit.

Now that such a good opportunity had been given to him, how could he miss it?

How much could he earn this time? Sun Junfeng licked his lips, as if he could already see countless contribution points waving at him.

Gold coins were no longer suitable for the outer sect. All the disciples here used contribution points to trade, so Sun Junfeng's gambling was also set as contribution points.

"Hey, handsome guys and pretty girls over there, do you want to make a bet? Such a wonderful showdown, if there's no prize, wouldn't it be boring?"

At this time, Sun Junfeng happened to walk to where Du Ya, Tao Xue, and Wang Fann were. Out of professionalism, he subconsciously shouted.

The three of them did not look like those kind of great contributors. Most likely, they would not take out contribution points to gamble.

Therefore, Sun Junfeng did not hold too much hope. Just as he finished speaking, he wanted to go somewhere else.

"What's the odds now?"

Just as Sun Junfeng took a step forward, a crisp and pleasant sound like the chirping of a hundred spirit birds came from behind him. It was Tao Xue's voice.

When Sun Junfeng heard it, he turned around and said to Tao Xue with a professional smile on his face.

"The odds are 1: 5, one is Zhang Heng, and five is Ye Heng. My personal suggestion is that you guys bet on Zhang Heng to be safe. Although the odds are small, there is a high possibility that you will win. One should know that Zhang Heng is an old disciple who has been famous for a long time. How can a rookie fight him? "

Sun Junfeng seemed to be very kind in reminding him, but in fact, he didn't think that way at all.

Through the grapevine, Sun Junfeng learned all kinds of things about Ye Heng. He was sure that this kid was not simple. It was very likely that he would create another unexpected result.

Therefore, although it seemed like a casual reminder, it actually contained the meaning of bewitchment.

Of course, no matter who they suppressed, Sun Junfeng would definitely not lose out in the end.

"Alright, I bet on Ye Heng to win. This is my 10,000 contribution points. " Tao Xue did not hesitate to take out her contribution Jade Plate and gave ten thousand contribution points to Sun Junfeng.

Although Sun Junfeng was shocked, his hand movements were not slow. After accepting the contribution points, he handed a special bamboo stick with ten thousand contribution points engraved on it to Tao Xue.

This bamboo stick was specially issued by the Hao Yuan Sect. It was a tool used for gambling and it was manufactured exclusively. There was absolutely no possibility of it being forged.

Unexpectedly, this beautiful woman in front of him was unexpectedly a wealthy person with contribution points. One should know that the other disciples would only bet a few hundred contribution points, at most one or two thousand. And she had bet ten thousand Contribution Points at once. It had to be said that she was very proud.

Thinking of this, Sun Junfeng glanced at Du Ya at the side and asked with a smile, "This beauty also wants to make a bet?"

Originally Du Ya did not want to bet. After all, this kind of illusory and uncertain thing, which had too many uncertain factors, had always been something she did not like.

However, since that detestable Tao Xue had already placed her bet, then she naturally would not be outdone.

"Hmph, let's bet then. This is my ten thousand contribution points. I bet on Ye Heng to win!" Du Ya snorted lightly and also gave ten thousand contribution points to Sun Junfeng. After that, she looked at Tao Xue as if she was trying to show off.

In the end, the only one who did not place a bet was Wang Fann who was watching the show from the side.

Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Fann, waiting for him to place a bet.

"Hehe, why are all of you looking at me? Although I know I am very handsome, but. . . " Wang Fann pretended to be relaxed and smiled. He wanted to change the topic, but was mercilessly interrupted by Du Ya.

"What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and place your bet. " Du Ya impatiently kicked him.

"Actually, I'm a little short of money recently, so I don't have much contribution points left. So. . . "Wang Fann forced a smile. Did he laugh miserably?

It was not easy for him to earn a few months' worth of contribution points. He did not want to go to waste, so he kept using roundabout tactics.

However, Du Ya would not fall for his tricks. She kicked him hard again and waved her fist in front of him, threatening him. "Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and take out the contribution points Jade Plate. "

Wang Fann unwillingly took out his contribution points Jade Plate from his storage bag.

Just as he was about to say how many contribution points he wanted to bet, Du Ya unceremoniously snatched his contribution points Jade Plate from his hand and casually threw it to Sun Junfeng.

"I'll bet all of them. " Du Ya said openly and her face had a matter-of-fact expression, as if the contribution points Jade Plate was hers.

"No!" Wang Fann screamed and then rushed towards Sun Junfeng.

However, he was still a step too late.

How could Sun Junfeng, who had a professional integrity, not obey the customer's words? The moment he received Wang Fann's contribution points Jade Plate, he had already paid all the contribution points.

"En, it's a total of 35,000 contribution points. This is the proof, please keep it well. " Sun Junfeng still had the same professional smile. He handed a bamboo stick with a 35,000 number on it to Du Ya and then strode away to continue pulling customers.

Wang Fann seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to his knees powerlessly. It was as if the sky had collapsed. With a long face, he muttered to himself, " It's over, it's all over. "

"Hey, this is your proof. Keep it well. However, you actually have 35,000 contribution points. This is truly unexpected. " Du Ya's face carried a trace of surprise as she handed the bamboo stick that belonged to Wang Fann to him.

Wang Fann's eyes lost their spirit. When he saw the bamboo stick with 35,000 contribution points, as if he had seen a savior, he immediately grabbed it and gripped it tightly.

Then, he climbed up from the ground unusually quickly and shouted at Ye Heng, who was on the stone platform, from afar, "Little Junior Brother, you can do it! You must win! I believe you will win!"

Wang Fann's cheering was loud and clear. Even though they were so far away, Ye Heng could clearly hear it.

Did Senior Brother Wang take the wrong medicine? Why did he work so hard for me? No, no, no, you can't think like that. Actually, Senior Brother Wang's nature was not bad. Maybe he was really just cheering for me, without any other purpose.

Ye Heng couldn't help thinking this in his heart, but in a certain corner of his heart, he felt that it was a little strange.

After shouting for a while more, Wang Fann seemed to be tired. He powerlessly sat in the audience seats. He stared unblinkingly at the stone platform where Ye Heng and Zhang Heng were standing and said in a voice only he could hear.

"Little Junior Brother, my whole family has been pushed down. You must win. "

Du Ya and Tao Xue who were standing at the side were also cheering for Ye Heng in their hearts.

"Little Junior Brother, if you lose, I will not forgive you. I bet ten thousand contribution points. " Although she was thinking this in her heart, there was a look of worry on Du Ya's face. Her small hands under her sleeves were clenched tightly.

Tao Xue was still smiling calmly but in her beautiful starry eyes, there was a trace of worry.

"Even if junior brother cannot win, it is still fine. You must not be injured. "

It was a pity that her words could not reach Ye Heng's side, because Ye Heng could not even be distracted at this moment.

Zhang Heng locked onto him. It felt like he was being stared at by a fierce tiger, and could be torn into pieces at any time.