A group of practitioners around were talking.

"Ye Lin actually did not lose. He still crushed Lin Zhao in terms of magical attainments and realm strength, but because the other party is a martial artist, Ye Lin actually lost unfairly."

"Indeed, Lin Zhao won two consecutive games, which is really lucky."

Someone cursed angrily: "Damn it... the bullshit is born with a love species. The Ye family actually produced such a scum, which made me lose five hundred green pills. It's really angering me!"

Many people were cursing in the crowd. There were too many people who won Ye Lin in the gambling house. On the contrary, the people who won by Ai Lin Zhao were all based on the idea of ​​making a big fortune with small profits, but they really made a big profit.

Everyone looked at Lin Zhao, and someone frowned and said, "This kid is already like this. How to fight in the next game? To fight Liu Xilong or Qin Yu, what's the difference between killing him? Betting on the bet, hurry up and betting Liu Xilong wins. He will probably bet on the next game!"

For a moment, there was an undercurrent on the street, and everyone had their own thoughts.

...

"Teng!"

Lin Zhao slowly stood up, pointed at Liu Xilong, a natural general, and said, "Come on, the seventh level martial artist is against the seventh level martial artist!"

"Just to my wish!"
Chapter completed!