Liger Fifteen came back very quickly. Even before the gambling fight started, he returned to Wu Sheng. Returning with him was Guardian Jin, one of the several patrol guardians in Wugo Mountain.
Wu Sheng had dealt with this golden-eyed spiritual beast before and was familiar with it, but the strong oppressive feeling it brought to Wu Sheng's aura before was no longer so obvious now.
Protector Jin came to Wu Sheng, was startled, and lowered his head slightly: "Mr. Wu has made great progress in cultivation. I am very happy to congratulate him."
It patrols and enforces laws in Wugo Mountain. It has great supernatural powers and has met many experts. However, it is really rare for Wu Sheng to have a huge improvement in his cultivation level every time he comes here.
Wu Sheng returned the greeting: "I'm disturbing Protector Jin." Protector Jin glanced at the liger Fifteen and said, "I heard that Mr. Wu was inquiring about other distinguished guests. I was afraid that Fifteen would be neglectful, so I came here to explain. , Mr. Wu knows the rules of my Wugo Mountain, please don’t make it difficult for Mr. Wu..."
Liger Fifteen drooped its head and its ears were trembling a little.
Apparently, when it was inquiring about Wu Sheng's information, it was discovered by Protector Jin for some unknown reason. He came here to politely refuse and explain that he might be punished later.
This is not okay. Wu Sheng will not allow this situation to happen. Otherwise, how will he survive in Wugo Mountain in the future? Furthermore, it’s not like you, Protector Jin, have never leaked secrets before, so why are you so serious today?
A tiger roar sounded above Tianlu Terrace, and the bets for this gambling match were about to end. Wu Sheng took out 100,000 colorful stones and poured them into the betting hole. Golden Protector Jin's eyelids twitched and the golden light flashed.
Such random bets may cause the bet to be cancelled. Of course, it may also form a life-and-death bet - with the Golden Protector here, the possibility of a life-and-death bet is greater. In this way, the bets of this bet will be straight. Soaring.
Wu Sheng smiled at Protector Jin: "I don't mean to embarrass Protector Jin and Xiao Shiwu. I don't need details. I just want to ask one question. When Lei was here, was he alone or with others?"
The bet on the Tianlu platform has been made. Wu Sheng's odds are seven to one. It seems that the bet was a little small and it did not trigger a life or death bet.
His question was marginal, and the stakes were high. Protector Jin pondered for a moment, and finally chose to answer: "The two of us came together."
Wu Sheng smiled and greeted: "Xiao Shiwu, pour the wine for Protector Jin. It's been a long time since I last saw Protector Jin. I want to offer a drink to Protector Jin!"
"Yes!" Liger Fifteen jumped out from behind Protector Jin, leaning forward to pour wine while Wu Sheng and Protector Jin drank.
The gambling battle on the stage ended quickly. In this round, Wu Sheng lost the bet, and the 100,000 colorful stones were gone in the blink of an eye.
Wu Sheng shook his head and smiled: "I'm not very lucky today."
Protector Jin looked at Wu Sheng with a slightly worried look. Seeing that Wu Sheng didn't seem to care, he quickly poured the wine himself: "I'd like to offer a toast to Mr. Wu."
Then there was another one. After three, Golden Protector was about to leave. A new game began. The Rain Dragon raised by Zhongshan God and the Jiutian Falcon raised by Feng Bo came on stage. These two are ancient gods, each with a group. Fans, the amount of bets can be imagined and immediately soared.
Wu Sheng smiled and poured the colorful stones into the betting hole. It kept pouring, and Golden Protector's eyelids jumped wildly again. When Wu Sheng finished pouring, he knew that Mr. Wu had bet 200,000!
"Is it too much?" Protector Jin couldn't help but remind him.
Wu Sheng smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. If you want to make a comeback, this is the only way. If you lose again, you will lose 400,000 next time."
The odds were two to one. Wu Sheng was betting on Zhongshan God's Rain Dragon. He had seen the Rain Dragon fight and knew the strength of this spiritual beast. Back then, he fought three against one on the stage, defeating the Mengwu Fire Ox, Zhao Lu Crocodile and Yu Shi's concubine's Black Snake was defeated easily, so she was very confident that Yu Jiao would win.
"By the way, Protector Jin, Wu has another question, I wonder if it can be answered. Don't refuse it yet, a small question...Have Lei Bei and his friend placed a bet?"
This question was also on the sidelines, and the amount of bets was huge. Protector Jin's Tongling-like eyes rolled around and told Wu Sheng, "You Lei was all betted on."
Wu Sheng immediately asked: "Are you sure?"
Protector Jin said: "At that time, the betting booth was destroyed by thunder.
As the name dictates, all bets are placed on Lei Quiet's head. "
Wu Sheng was very satisfied. After two sideline questions, he had found a breakthrough in the inquiry. Just as he was about to continue his efforts, the gambling battle on Tianlu Platform was over.
Zhongshan God's rain dragon won again, and Feng Bo's Jiutian Falcon was defeated miserably. One of its wings was bitten off by the rain dragon, and it made a crunching sound.
Wu Sheng won back 100,000 yuan, smoothing out the losses from the previous round. He neither loses nor wins, but the amount of bets driven by the two gambling battles was very large. It is estimated that Tianlutai's rake earned from this should be tens of thousands.
After answering one or two such sideline questions, it is difficult to keep your mouth shut, especially when facing a big customer like Wu Sheng. Protector Jin was already vaguely looking forward to Wu Sheng asking the third question. Problem.
Of course, the premise is how big Wu Sheng’s bet is.
The next gambling fight started again. Protector Jin saw Wu Sheng staring at Tianlu Terrace, so he winked at Liger Beast Fifteen. Liger Beast Fifteen understood and immediately introduced: "Mr. Wu, this game It’s interesting. It’s a life-and-death battle. Those are the mermaids raised by the mythical beast Bifang. There are six of them in total..."
Wu Sheng asked: "A life-or-death battle between monsters and Hedao immortals? Is it appropriate?"
Liger Fifteen said: "As long as both parties are willing, they can come to the stage and have a fight. There is nothing wrong with it."
"Six against one, okay?"
"Although there are many sharks in number, none of them have entered the Hedao. They are still half a step away from the Hedao. In order to replace the weak sharks and cultivate strong sharks that can rival the Hedao, Lord Bi Fang offered a reward of 30,000 colorful stones. Of course someone agreed."
"Six sharks who are half a step away from Hedao, fighting against a newly promoted Hedao? Or is it a life-and-death fight?"
"Mr. Wu has a very good discernment. This is indeed a new member of the Hedao. He is... ah, he is also from the Spring and Autumn Period. Could it be that he is acquainted with Mr. Wu?"
More than just acquaintance, that is too familiar. The person who went to battle was none other than Zhuan Zhu. Wu Sheng knew him well, and of course he knew that he was definitely not fighting just for the colorful stones. He was probably on the stage for a purer purpose than the Sword Sect's appearance back then - for the sake of fighting.
Wu Sheng supports Zhu Zhu to sharpen the way of swordsmanship, but although things like sharks are not as good as Hedao, as monsters, they usually have magical powers that are unknown in detail. They are very difficult to deal with. If they are restrained accidentally, there will be consequences. It was unimaginable, let alone one against six. It was definitely a huge risk for Zhuanzhu, who had only been promoted to Hedao for two years.
Wu Sheng hesitated for a moment, but after hesitating for a moment, he poured the colorful stones into the betting hole. This time, he bet a total of 300,000!
The thought of making such a bet is still very complicated. Firstly, Zhuanzhu is one of our own, so of course he must give great support. Secondly, if he bets too much and the odds exceed ten to one, and the bet fails, Zhuanzhu does not need to take this risk. .
