"What the hell? More than a billion?"

Song Qingshu exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Xiao Wenchong and others beside him immediately turned their faces and stared at Xiao Chen with suspicious and surprised eyes.

"Holy crap! Xiao Chen, you really know how to joke. Do you have more than a billion?"

"What the hell! If you had more than a billion, I would take off my head and play it as a ball for you!"

"Add me one!"

Several people laughed scornfully and mockingly.

Xiao Chen glanced at them with a half-smile, and said: "You two balls are worse than pig brains, so forget it."

"Do you want to die by riding a horse?!"

Xiao Wenchong immediately pointed angrily at Xiao Chen and yelled.

"Boy! This is Miao territory, not the Central Plains! Be careful what you say! Otherwise, you won't even know how you died!"

The other man threatened coldly.

Seeing that they were arguing again, Han Wenwen quickly smoothed things over and said with a smile: "Okay, the game is about to start, let's go in."

Song Qingshu snorted coldly, glared at Xiao Chen fiercely, and then said to Wei Ling'er with a smile: "Miss Ling'er, let's go in."

Wei Linger faked a smile, took Xiao Chen's arm and walked in.

Song Qing's bookish heart was filled with anger.

Han Wenwen frowned and asked: "Qingshu, why do you have to be at odds with Xiao Chen? He is my half-brother after all. Can you please just look at my face and stop arguing with him?"

Song Qingshu took a deep breath, looked at the backs of Xiao Chen, Wei Linger and Wang Kui who walked in, and said with a smile: "Okay, I will listen to you."

After that, a group of people also walked in.

After entering the clubhouse, the heat and hustle and bustle hit us!

The clubhouse is circular, surrounded by six floors of seats for watching games, and can accommodate about four to five hundred people.

In the middle is the sunken playing field.

The playing field is surrounded by bulletproof glass, including the top.

It is almost isolated from the outside world, with only a few top vents and two entrance and exit doors.

This is specially built to prevent the Gu Master's Gu insects and poison from leaking out.

At this moment, a hot dance was being performed in the glass venue of the competition. The stage was full of hot-bodied girls wearing sexy clothes, twisting their waists, which was very exciting.

At the same time, artistic photos of twelve Gu Masters were hung above the glass venue, which looked like a boxing match.

Each Gu Master has a name and place of origin, as well as an introduction to the Gu insects used in the competition.

"It's quite modern. I didn't expect that the Gu Master competition here in Miaojiang would be in line with international standards."

Xiao Chen glanced at it a few times and felt that this Gu magic competition was probably created due to the influence of the boxing match.

It has become a distinctive pillar industry in Miao territory.

While Xiao Chen, Wei Ling'er and others were looking around, Song Qingshu seemed to be familiar with the game and introduced: "Wenwen, this Gu magic competition can be regarded as a boxing match. The competition is just a superficial form, and the gambling pool inside it,

That’s the most powerful one.”

"It is said that this Gu magic competition can bring in more than one billion in turnover after one game!"

"Gu magic competition venues like this are located throughout the entire Miao Territory. Villages and towns of all sizes have become the hottest industry in Miao Territory in recent years."

Han Wenwen nodded, seeming to understand.

Song Qingshu glanced at Xiao Chen who was standing aside, laughed coldly, and asked: "Hey, Xiao Chen, are you interested in placing bets together?"

Xiao Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "Forget it, I'm not interested."

"hehe."

Song Qingshu shook his head and directly waved to summon a girl in hot clothes. He took out a paper card from her body and wrote down the number of the Gu Master he liked, and left his seat number and bet.

Amount.

"No. 9, bet one hundred thousand first."

Song Qingshu smiled, stuffed the paper card again on the girl's body, and patted her body.

Seeing this, Han Wenwen frowned, but didn't say anything.

Xiao Wen rushed to them and followed Song Qingshu in placing bets, all betting on number nine.

"By the way, Miss Ling'er, do you want to place a bet? This Gu Master No. 9, Balshe, is still very powerful. He has won sixteen games in a row."

Song Qingshu laughed.
Chapter completed!