So the total of winning and losing is less than 1 million. But the draw is more than 10 million.

"Master, I bet 10 million on a draw, what should I do?"

The disciple of the Guihai clan who was responsible for collecting the notes hurriedly came to report to Guihai Shaolou.

"What. More than 10 million. So much. Who placed the bet?"

When Guihai Cunsheng heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He had come to this fighting arena often before, and he had never seen anyone betting more than one million.

At this time, someone actually bet 10 million.

"Who cares who he is? He sent you money, we just accept it, isn't it nice?"

Guihai Shaolou said disdainfully.

"It seems like I am returning to the sea to ask my heart."

The disciple responsible for collecting the bets said.

"It's him! He has so much money."

Hearing the name Guihai Wenxin, Guihai Shaolou stood up immediately. As far as he knew, Guihai Wenxin's family's annual harvest was only two to three million.

Daily expenses are at least one or two million, so Guihai Qinxin asked for ten million.

"My subordinates don't know this."

The disciple responsible for collecting the bets shook his head.

"Go and check. See how much money he has."

Guihai Shaolou said hurriedly.

"yes!"

The disciple who received the note responded and walked out immediately.

"Brother Shaolou, why are you so concerned about this Guihai Wenxin? As far as I know, he is just a side disciple, is that all?"

Guihai Cunsheng asked.

"This is my business! You don't need to know. Wait for me here!"

Guihai Shaolou will not tell Guihai Cunsheng about Guihai Wenxin’s identity. Because if this matter reaches the ears of their ancestor, his whole family will probably suffer.

After Guihai Shaolou said something, he turned and left. He went to the depths of the arena, where his home was. At this time, his father was practicing in the courtyard.

Both are ghost saints, and his father's strength ranks second among the Guihai clan, second only to the head of the family, Gui Haibo. He and Gui Haibo are also new brothers, and their IQ is certainly higher than his.

However, Gui Haibo was lucky and was adopted by Gui Hai Yi as his adopted son, so he could become the head of the family. However, Gui Haibo seemed to have been infected by Gui Hai Yi, and he could not give birth to a son.

This gave Guihai Yi a huge opportunity because he had a son.

"father!"

"Shao Lou, aren't you watching from the fighting arena? Why are you here!

Gui Haiyi stopped and asked.

"I saw Guihai Qinxin!"

Guihai Shaolou handed over the towel and then asked in a low voice.

"Oh! That kid often appears in the fighting arena, and I've seen him a few times. His talent is pretty good, but unfortunately he's only at the first level of Ghost Immortal, so he's not a problem."

Guihai Wenxin's talent potential is actually quite good, and can reach at least nine stars. However, since he has no training resources, his current cultivation level is only at the first level of Ghost Immortal.

"But when I saw him, he was able to put out 10 million yuan for bets. His family shouldn't be able to come up with 10 million yuan."

For the Guihai clan, ten million yuan is just a drop in the bucket. For ordinary branch families, this amount of money per year is not a problem.

But Guihai Wenxin's lineage has been suppressed. It would be very good if he could save more than 100,000 yuan a year. Then he would squander the 10 million yuan for Guihai Wenxin.

"Uh! You mean, who is behind Guihai Wenxin?"

Gui Haiyi is smart and can understand things as soon as he hears them.

"Yes! If this is the case, once Guihai Wenxin grows up, he will have a chance to be noticed by the ancestor. If the ancestor knows his identity, then..."

Guihai Yiyi has always attached great importance to the growth of family disciples. He will pay attention to any talent potential that can reach seven stars or above. Because if the talent potential reaches seven stars or above, there is a certain chance to break through and become a ghost saint. And above nine stars,

As long as you have the opportunity and good luck, you may even become a ghost master.

"We must not let him have the opportunity to grow up, otherwise it will threaten you to become the next head of the family. Gui Haibo has no heirs, and your performance is outstanding, the ancestor has intended for Gui Hai Bo to make you the young head of the family! If

If there is no accident, the ancestor may recognize you as his adopted grandson or accept you as his disciple soon. But once the ancestor knows about Guihai Wenxin, you, my father, my son, and even our whole family will die miserably.

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Guihai Shaolou also has talent potential of nine stars or above, and he has reached the level of false saint before reaching the age of 500. He is very likely to break through to the realm of ghost saint before he is 500 years old.

Currently, he is the number one genius disciple of the Guihai Clan, so the Guihai Clan intends to make Guihai Shaolou the next head of the family.

Currently, Guihai Shaolou is constantly building connections with Long.

"Then don't do anything, don't stop, give him..."

Guihai Shaolou made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Yes, but it must be done beautifully and cleanly, and there must be no words left behind."

Gui Haiyi nodded and warned,

"Dad, don't worry about this. I will arrange a crime for him and get rid of him with the help of the family execution hall. Hehe!"

Guihai Shaolou has already thought of a clever plan in his mind.

"Uh, haha! My son followed me, and he is indeed smart. Fortunately, Gui Haibo has no children, otherwise the one he gave birth to would be 100% as stupid as a pig."

Gui Haiyi said proudly.

fighting arena

Xi Sanjiang and Quan Qing are already on the stage. Quan Qing, a veteran silver medal fighter and one of the four aces, has a very loud voice. In contrast, those who support Xi Sanjiang are crying.

Because they all feel that if Xi Sanjiang is defeated, all their money will be wasted.
Chapter completed!