Zongman: If I ask you to listen to this advice, will you kill gods every day?

It is normal that they cannot see the problem.

The key is that there are so many masters present, they can definitely see the problem.

If there is really a problem, how can they remain indifferent?

So, all this seems unreasonable, but it is very reasonable everywhere, and there is no match-fixing.

If it is really a match-fixing, then will this be held?

The people of the Tokugawa Zaibatsu cannot be so stupid that they dare to brazenly make such a "973" mess.

If you think about it a little, you will understand that this is not a match-fixing.

"Isn't it a match-fixing?"

The audience who was firmly convinced that all this was fake just now muttered to himself in a daze. Not only was he a little distracted, but those audiences who lost their bets also found it difficult to accept.

Lost so cleanly.

Yi Yangyan admitted defeat before the last moment.

What to do? What to do now? How can they live? They can't live anymore. They can't live like this anymore. Thinking of this, someone screamed and ran straight to the rooftop.

Situations like this have happened in previous years.

The audience at the scene are no longer surprised.

People with fragile hearts like this are still a minority.

The losers are at most in a bad mood, and they won't commit suicide.

Most people present will leave themselves a way out. It is impossible to bet all their wealth. After all, such desperate gamblers are a minority among the minority.

To put it bluntly.

Those who dare to do this are more or less confident in their abilities.

Among them, many people bet on Chen Xiao.

Finally, they won the game, and they had no worries about food and drink, and they could enjoy wealth and honor for the rest of their lives. The minor incidents at the scene did not affect Chen Xiao's award ceremony.

Mamajuk Bulawan took a deep look at Chen Xiao in the crowd.

Thanks to Chen Xiao, he also won a lot of money.

"I knew you could do it."

"Yi Yangyan is quite capable."

"But compared to you, it's still a little worse."

Mamajuk Bulawan nodded slightly and commented on Yi Yangyan.

"Huh? Who are you?" Beside Mamajuk Bulawan, there happened to be masters and elders of Liangshanpo. Hearing Mamajuk Bulawan's words, the elders and masters showed surprise 0 ...

For some reason, they felt that this guy was a master.

Moreover, there was a very familiar breath on him.

If I guessed correctly, they should have met this guy before.

After thinking carefully, I still couldn't figure out who he was. This guy was still covering his face.

It was just a moment of trance.

Mamajuk Bulawan had disappearedIn his sight.

Mamajuk Bulawan did not plan to stay for long. He felt that there were several eyes watching him in the dark. It was not difficult to guess that most of the people from the Tokugawa Zaibatsu were targeting him.

"Really sharp, should I say it is worthy of the Tokugawa Zaibatsu?"

"But I didn't go too far beyond 5.1. It was just a small bet. It won't affect anything."

He was sure that Chen Xiao could win.

But he didn't take advantage of him too much.

As a contestant, he shouldn't have participated in the game.

This is not the person who bet, but he is also behind the scenes.

"Is he leaving? Do you want to stop him?"

"No, let him go. There is no need to go to war with him for such a small matter.".