Chapter 871 Colosseum

This match ended very quickly.

And the bets placed on Lin Yuan did not win.

After the match, half of the people left the field in anger.

"My lord, I didn't win."

Ning Huaer looked at Lin Yuan carefully, and after seeing that he was not angry, she breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Lin Yuan was staring at the person below, to be precise, a dirty young man.

The only difference was that his eyes were very determined.

"That's the next person to play. His cultivation is only at the early stage of the Zhenwu Realm, and he will face the person on the left."

Ning Huaer explained to Lin Yuan.

Then he pointed to the person on the opposite side, but there were many scales on his body.

"This is an orc, whose strength is in the late stage of the Zhenwu Realm, and he has won thirteen games."

"The odds of the young man winning are 1 to 20, and the odds of the orc winning are 10 to 1."

Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes, withdrew his gaze from the orc, and looked at the young man again.

"I bet on him to win." Lin Yuan said calmly.

Ning Huaer was about to stop him, but she thought that he was not short of Yuanshi and was just here to experience it, so she asked with a smile.

"Sir, how many Yuanshi do you want to bet?"

"Although the odds of the orcs are a little lower, it is definitely a sure win."

Finally, she reminded Lin Yuan.

"Two million."

Lin Yuan took out the storage ring and handed it to Ning Huaer.

This time, he stretched out his hand and stopped in place, not daring to take the storage ring.

With a dry laugh, he asked again with some uncertainty.

"Sir... Sir, did you say it wrong?"

"No." Lin Yuan's words became a little cold.

Ning Huaer pouted. "I'm afraid you can't afford to lose."

Took the storage and probed into it.

"There are really two million Yuanshi!"

Although he already knew it, he was still shocked after seeing it.

He looked at Lin Yuan deeply, with more respect in his eyes.

"He is definitely not a small person who can take out two million at will. He must have two million in his hand."

"Even if he has Yuanshi, so what? He bet on someone who can't win. Now it all belongs to them."

Thinking of this, Ning Huaer smiled.

Nodding to Lin Yuan, she turned around and left quickly, fearing that he would regret it.

This time, she came back a quarter of an hour later, holding a contract paper in her hand.

"Sir, drop some blood on it."

She came to Lin Yuan and whispered.

The reason for doing this was mainly because she was afraid that Lin Yuan would regret it and want to take back the two million Yuanshi.

Lin Yuan squeezed a drop of blood from his fingertips and dropped it on the contract paper, then looked at the young man intently.

"His name is Tang Fan, and this is his first time to participate in this competition."

Ning Huaer, who was beside him, explained to Lin Yuan.

Soon, the competition had already begun.

At this moment, a low voice appeared in Lin Yuan's ears.

"Brother, let's make friends."

A big man wearing a red flame bear fur coat, with a beard and lush hair on his chest, looked at Lin Yuan and said.

Lin Yuan turned his head and looked at him, then continued to stare at the young man.

The big man's face was a little embarrassed, and he was furious.

"Brother, I'm from the Xiongtian Gang, let's make friends."

Lin Yuan still didn't reply.

Xiong Batian had a murderous look on his face.

"Don't think you're great just because you have Yuanshi. You are only a spiritual martial arts cultivator now. I can easily kill you here."

When he wanted to take action, Ning Huaer said coldly.

"Boss Xiong, don't forget the rules here."

"Heh." Xiong Batian sneered, looked at Lin Yuan coldly, and turned away.

Lin Yuan didn't care, because the game had already started.

But there was no atmosphere, after all, everyone thought that the orc would definitely win.

After the match started, the orc fell down and launched an attack, showing his fangs, and bit Tang Fan's shoulder in an instant, and blood gushed out.

"Drain his blood."

"Bite him to death!"

Suddenly, the crowd shouted excitedly.

Ning Huaer showed a barely perceptible smile at the corner of her mouth. "Two million, got it."

Although Tang Fan broke free, his body became weak and he was beaten all of a sudden.

Lin Yuan's face was still calm, without any ripples.

But in less than a few breaths, his body was covered with hideous scars.

"My lord, you shouldn't have bet on him to win. Now it seems that he may not last more than ten moves."

Ning Huaer grinned.

"That's not necessarily true."

Lin Yuan turned his head and looked at her with a smile on his face.

When he said this, Tang Fan had a black short stick in his hand, and easily stabbed it into the orc's heart.

Tang Fan also sat on the ground because his vitality was exhausted.

Everyone present was speechless and watched in shock.

Until the orc fell heavily to the ground, their hearts also jumped.

After a pot of tea, everyone came back to their senses.

Some people cried bitterly.

"My 50,000 yuan stone, that's all my belongings!"

"It's definitely a deliberate arrangement, return the money!"

Soon, there was a noise, and even a few people wanted to fight.

However, the Tianwu Realm warriors here suppressed it with their Qi.

Ning Huaer also slumped on the ground, staring at Tang Fan in disbelief with her eyes wide open.

"It's over."

Twenty to one, for the two million, they have to pay 40 million Yuanshi.

But the problem is that they don't have that much Yuanshi.

"I won, where are the Yuanshi."

Lin Yuan turned his head and said lightly.

"You, wait a moment."

Standing up tremblingly, he walked out.

Lin Yuan was not afraid that they would escape, and squinted at the sky.

But his consciousness was locked on the gambling table behind him.

As long as this guy wanted to escape, Lin Yuan could kill him immediately.

If he didn't give Yuanshi, he could only plunder this place.

Soon, a chubby middle-aged man walked towards Lin Yuan quickly.

"Objectively, we don't have 40 million Yuanshi."

He came to Lin Yuan, arched his body, and said.

"No? The contract has been signed, are you going to regret it?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand quickly. "No, no."

At the same time, the voice was transmitted to the dark.

"I asked you to investigate his identity. Have you found it out?"

"Hurry up!"

A light cough.

"We have so many Yuanshi in hand, so we can only give you 4 million first."

"The rest can be sent to the guest in a few days."

It was reduced ten times in a flash.

Lin Yuan sneered, how could he not know what they were thinking.

It was nothing more than that he would not admit it after leaving this door, and said lightly.

"Give it to me first."

The middle-aged man was prepared, and took out the storage ring in his hand, which was given by Lin Yuan before.

Lin Yuan took it and checked it. There were 4 million Yuanshi in the storage ring.