"I think, just as Zhou An of the Poison King Sect said... the low-grade alchemy immortal master of the Feilong Sect is just trying to be mysterious."
The third prince continued to smile.
"I don't think it's like... his tone of making a 'bet', he seems very confident."
King Qin said.
"Okay! I, Zhou An, will take over this 'bet' you made!"
At the same time, King Qin and the Third Prince also heard the voices coming from outside. It was the deputy sect leader of the Poison King Sect, Zhou An, who was speaking. As soon as he opened his mouth, he agreed with Duan Lingtian's decision to treat him unfavorably. A fair bet.
"It's just...are you sure you won't default on your debt after losing?"
Zhou An's voice continued to be heard, and in his words, he seemed not to believe Duan Lingtian.
"Don't worry... A mere hundred thousand high-grade immortal stones is nothing to me. However, when you say this, I am a little worried that you will default on your debt."
Duan Lingtian's hoarse voice came, his tone full of suspicion.
"Fart! How could I, the majestic deputy master of the Poison King Sect, go back on my promise?"
Zhou An's angry voice came.
"Who knows?"
Duan Lingtian's hoarse voice also continued to sound.
"Since you don't trust each other, but you want to bet...then let me be the 'middleman' for you!"
When the Third Prince spoke loudly, he also stood up, left the luxurious seat, passed through the curtain, and appeared in the VIP audience.
"Third Prince!"
"I've met the Third Prince!"
…
Immediately, a group of people in the VIP audience took the initiative to say hello to the Third Prince. After all, in addition to being King Qin's biological brother, this man was also a rare "Peak Great Luo Jinxian" level powerhouse in Prince Qin's palace.
In the palace of Prince Qin, the strength of this third prince is even lower than that of Prince Qin.
Because of this, he was almost always the 'spokesperson' of King Qin. Even this time, King Qin asked him to preside over the sixteen-county military competition held by King Qin's palace.
"How about it? If you trust me... I will be the middleman and collect your 'bet' first. After the winner is determined, I will give the bet to the winner."
The third prince soon arrived near where the Feilong Sect and the Poison King Sect were.
"Of course I can trust the Third Prince!"
Zhou An was a little frightened when he saw that the third prince was attracted by the 'bet' between him and the low-grade alchemy master of Feilong Sect.
At the same time, he did not forget to take out an empty Na ring, put fifty thousand high-grade immortal stones in it, and handed it into the hands of the third prince.
"With the Third Prince as the middleman, I'm naturally not afraid of him defaulting on his debt."
Duan Lingtian said in a hoarse voice, and at the same time he took out a Nai Ring, put one hundred thousand high-grade immortal stones in it, and handed it to the Third Prince.
The Third Prince checked the two rings, and then nodded, "Yes, the numbers are correct."
"but……"
While putting away the two rings, the Third Prince's eyes fell on Duan Lingtian, who was shrouded in the robe of Master Kunzi. He asked with a smile: "Your Excellency, it seems that you are worshiped by the Feilong Sect? You may tell me... …Why are you so optimistic about Chu Yan?”
"I heard some of your words just now... You seemed to say: Do you think that compared to Yang Jin, Chu Yan must be more calm... Even if one of the two is distracted first and reveals his flaws, you I also think that the person is most likely Yang Jin, not Chu Yan?"
"But I don't know...why do you think Yang Jin will be distracted first and reveal his flaws?"
The third prince continued to ask.
Almost at the same time that the third prince finished speaking, the eyes of everyone in the VIP audience fell on Duan Lingtian.
Even the deputy master of the Poison King Sect, 'Zhou An', is no exception.
Also, the other auditoriums around the Doului were far away from the VIP auditorium. In addition, the attention of the people in the other auditoriums was on Yang Jin and Chu Yan, who were fighting fiercely above the Doului, so the others were also No 'anything' was noticed in the VIP auditorium.
"Actually, I was just guessing."
Facing the third prince's inquiry, Duan Lingtian said lightly with a hoarse voice: "I just think that Chu Yan could hold back in the past. It was not until the Qin Palace held a sixteen-county martial arts competition that he showed his talent and strength to the world. Today, he has become the 'dark horse' in the martial arts competition of the Sixteen Counties..."
"This alone shows that Chu Yan is very calm."
At this time, Duan Lingtian did not hide anything and directly expressed his inner thoughts and judgments.
"It seems... there is some truth."
After listening to Duan Lingtian's words, the third prince was stunned for a moment. After a moment of recovery, he nodded, feeling that Duan Lingtian's words were indeed irrefutable.
Judging from the experiences of Yang Jin and Chu Yan, it is true that Chu Yan is more calm.
Of course, this is not enough to show that Yang Jin is an impatient person.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
After the third prince, the deputy leader of the Poison King Sect, Zhou An, who had made a bet with Duan Lingtian, also came to his senses, and after he came to his senses, he laughed wildly.
After a while, he realized that the third prince of Prince Qin's palace was in front of him, and he hurriedly stopped laughing, but when he looked at Duan Lingtian again, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Although what you said makes sense... But why do you think Yang Jin will lose his temper first?"
"You know, Yang Jin is facing Chu Yan, who is as powerful as him... If it were anyone else, he would definitely go all out, deal with it seriously, be cautious, and never lose his composure!"
In his opinion:
Although what Duan Lingtian said made sense, it was not enough to prove that Chu Yan could defeat Yang Jin in the end!
After all, Yang Jin is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
And everyone else in the VIP audience also felt the same way.
Therefore, after hearing Duan Lingtian's words, they were all a little disappointed, because they thought that Duan Lingtian would say some 'reason' that convinced them, but they did not expect that Duan Lingtian would say something that made them think it was reasonable, but it was difficult for them to convince them. Convincing 'reasons'.
"Tian Ling worships you, you are too impulsive."
The deputy leader of Feilong Sect, Huang Guangji, sent a message to Duan Lingtian and said with a wry smile.
In his opinion, although what Duan Lingtian said makes sense, it is not enough to determine the final outcome of this battle. At most, the outcome between Chu Yan and Yang Jin is 50-50, and Chu Yan still has a high chance of winning. Less than 90%.
He really couldn't figure it out:
How can this Tianling worshiper be 90% sure!
Hearing Huang Guangji's voice transmission, Duan Lingtian did not explain, but responded with a faint voice transmission: "Deputy Sect Leader Huang, just wait and see... Anyway, even if I lose, the loser will not be from the sect. Top grade fairy stone.”
"That was not what I meant……"
Huang Guangji smiled bitterly again.
At the same time, the 'Third Prince' of Prince Qin's Mansion also returned behind the curtain.
"I thought that the low-grade alchemy master from the Feilong Sect could say something to convince me...but I didn't expect that what he said was nonsense that didn't sound like nonsense. What he said could at most give Chu Yan more A single chance of winning is simply not worth gambling 100,000 high-grade immortal stones on the 50,000 high-grade immortal stones owned by Zhou An, the deputy sect leader of the Poison King Sect."
After sitting next to King Qin again, the third prince shook his head, his tone full of hope.
"That's not necessarily the case."
However, after hearing the third prince's words, King Qin was somewhat disapproving.
"Huh? What do you mean, brother?"
The third prince looked at King Qin curiously.
"This battle...Yang Jin will lose 90% of the time!"
King Qin said.
"Ninety percent?"
The third prince's pupils shrank slightly. You must know that even if Duan Lingtian said what he said, he only thought that Chu Yan had a 60% chance of winning. But now when his elder brother opened his mouth, he said in disguise that Chu Yan had a full '90% chance' The odds of winning!
If Chu Yan really had a 90% chance of winning, let alone betting 100,000 high-grade immortal stones on 50,000 high-grade immortal stones, even if he gambled 200,000 high-grade immortal stones on 50,000 high-grade immortal stones, it would still be worth it!
"Brother, why do you think so?"
The third prince asked.
At the same time, Qin Yu, who was originally not very interested in the conflicts and bets happening outside, couldn't help but look at King Qin, wondering why his uncle would say that Pingshan County's trump card 'Yang Jin' would lose 90% of the time. .
"If the low-grade alchemy immortal master from the Feilong Sect doesn't mention the fact that Shen can hold his breath... I also thought that Chu Yan and Yang Jin would win 50-50 in a battle."
King Qin sighed.
Under the increasingly curious gazes of Qin Yu and the Third Prince, King Qin continued: "I have observed Yang Jin in every battle he fought before... Compared to Chu Yan, he is indeed more restless! "
"Of course, because his opponents are far inferior to him in strength, so although he can't keep his composure, it's not obvious... so that I didn't even think about it."
"I suspect... that low-grade alchemy master from the Feilong Sect must have noticed that Yang Jin was a little out of sorts during Yang Jin's previous battle early in the morning."
After talking about it, King Qin's eyes passed through the curtain again and landed on the black figure in the VIP audience, and did not move away for a long time.
"I see... I didn't notice it before. If I had discovered this, I can conclude that Yang Jin is indeed inferior to Chu Yan."
After listening to King Qin's words, the third prince finally understood why King Qin just said that Yang Jin would be defeated 90% of the time.
"It's just that...even I didn't notice it. The low-grade alchemy master from Feilong Sect, who worshiped me, actually noticed it? Is he stronger than me?"
The third prince said in disbelief.
"You don't have to be strong to see it... As long as you pay close attention to the details, it is not difficult for even the Golden Immortal of the Yellow Realm to see this."
King Qin said.
"It's not easy to worship this low-grade alchemy master from Feilong Sect..."
Finally, King Qin gave such an evaluation.
Soon, an hour passed.
Chu Yan and Yang Jin still haven't decided the winner.
"You two should be careful...now, I'm going to put pressure on you!"
The voice of the host of the Sixteen Counties Martial Arts Competition sounded at the right time, causing the hearts of everyone in the audience to tremble.
The arrival of this moment also means:
The winner is about to be decided!
