When he heard Xue Ziyi's painting, the middle-aged man's neck shrank and he didn't say anything more.

Just looking at Lynch, he couldn't swallow it in one breath, and he whispered: "Boss Xue, your friend looks extraordinary and he was disdainful just now. Do you want to challenge the Ghost King?"

Xue Ziyi looked at him and said, "You don't need to worry about this."

"Oh..." The middle-aged man had nothing to say now, so he could only tease the woman beside him. He used a lot of force on his hands, which made the woman make a painful and pitiful voice.

Xue Ziyi frowned, pondered for a moment, then turned to Lynch: "Mr. Lin, you just said that we were not good at fighting here. What does it mean?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little personal opinion." Lynch said.

"What's going to be exciting?" Xue Ziyi asked: "We have unlimited free fighting here, killing the opponent, or ko is considered a win-win game."

"Haha, Boss Xue doesn't have to beat around the bush. If you want me to play, just click directly." Lynch said. He actually saw that Xue Ziyi had a bit of a tentative meaning.

Lynch didn't want to be too lazy. In addition to giving Xue Ziyi a warning, he could also see what was strange about this Ghost King.

Xue Ziyi was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Lin, do you really want to play?"

"Don't you mean?" Lynch said.

Xue Ziyi smiled lightly: "I'm afraid it's not that easy to let Mr. Lin play. You will at least make one request."

"Of course, I won, I want something on you." Lynch exacerbated and said, "It's anything!"

Xue Ziyi's whole body trembled. The thing on her body was full of ambiguity. She whispered: "Does my personal innocence include?"

"What do you think?" Lynch said.

Xue Ziyi curled a smile on her lips: "I really didn't expect that Mr. Lin is still so interested in me, but I don't think you will definitely win..."

"I lost, I will do something for you." Lynch said.

"It's nothing?" Xue Ziyi asked.

"That's right." Lynch said.

"Okay, one word is certain." Xue Ziyi did not hesitate at the moment.

If Lynch could do something for her, it would definitely be a desperate need, and this value would be immeasurable, and she had no reason not to agree.

"Then please help me arrange it. I want to challenge this ghost king." Lynch said.

The middle-aged man seemed to hear the conversation between the two and said disdainfully: "Boy, if you come on stage, I bet you will fall down in one minute."

Lynch said lightly: "If you haven't fallen for a minute, you will run around here."

"Cao, you're sure to lose!" the middle-aged man shouted.

Xue Ziyi was so excited when she saw Lynch's appearance.

She rarely comes here to watch the battle, and she doesn't feel any excitement about these bloody fights.

But when Lynch was about to play, she was a little expectant, because as long as Lynch came on the game, she could see how much strength he had and whether it was worth working on it was definitely clear at a glance.

Soon, Xue Ziyi arranged the matter of Lynch's appearance.

But when the staff found out about this, they seemed very surprised. They rarely saw guests here.

The challengers here have been strictly selected and qualified to challenge. If any one of them can play, it will be nothing to pay attention to.

"Boss Xue, do you really want to arrange this Mr. Lin to play?" said the staff.

"As I said," Xue Ziyi waved her hands.

"Yes." The staff immediately made some arrangements.

Of course, the most important thing is the odds change of the bet.

Finally, a staff member walked up to the octagonal cage and said, "Below, invite us a new challenger, Mr. Lin! Let us greet him with cheers!"

Lynch walked lightly to the edge of the octagonal cage, jumped gently, and jumped into the octagonal cage.

However, Lynch's body shape was very different from that of the Ghost King, and even half of the werewolf was not as good as that of the werewolf, which made the audience around him feel a burst of contempt.

"Damn, where did this challenger come from? Why do you look like a young boy?"

"Is it paralyzed, can this be beaten for a minute?"

"It's really boring, but I seemed to see it just now, it was arranged by Boss Xue."

Lynch turned a deaf ear to the surroundings.

He practiced the Hunyuan True Qi Art, and he definitely did not have that kind of exaggerated muscles and body shape. After his true Qi was restrained, it was no different from ordinary people.

The Ghost King glanced at Lynch and said disdainfully: "Staff, have you made a mistake?"

"No, no, Lord Ghost King, this is the latest challenger. Please give your all." The staff said.

"Hmph, I will let him fall down within ten seconds." The Ghost King clenched his fist and made a crackling sound.

The staff hurriedly announced: "Next, it's time for everyone to place bets. Our odds are: Ghost King ko ko 10 seconds, Mr. Lin, 1 compensation of 3, Ghost King ko 1 in three minutes, Mr. Lin, 1 compensation of 2, Ghost King defeats Mr. Lin, 1 compensation of 1."

"Then Mr. Lin defeated the Ghost King, and 10 yuan in compensation. Please place bets enthusiastically. You have no regrets when the game starts. You are not allowed to raise bets after the game starts."

Such odds are obviously turning to the Ghost King.

Because the Ghost King's winning rate is relatively high, so there is such a low odds, and Lynch is obviously not favored.

However, this does not affect the audience's enthusiasm, because the odds of the Ghost King have always been like this, and few people lose money on him.

"I will suppress the Ghost King for ten seconds, ko Mr. Lin, ten million."

"I'll put 20 million."

"The Ghost King defeated Mr. Lin, 100 million!"

After starting to place bets, many customers began to take out their bank cards to swipe their cards.

The staff at the scene were very busy. Of course, a small number of people chose to bet on Lynch to win. After all, Lynch's odds were 10.

"Sir, do you want to bet on Mr. Lin?" The staff member walked to a middle-aged man and said in surprise.

"That's right." The middle-aged man was the one who mocked Lynch just now. He took out a dollar from his pocket and said, "I want to place a dollar to give Lynch a dollar and bet on him to defeat the Ghost King!"

One dollar, this is obviously a more ironic ridicule.

You should know that bets here are basically no less than ten million.

The staff were also stunned. They had not set the bet amount here, but this dollar was too small.

Xue Ziyi said, "One dollar is also money, I've collected it!"

"Yes!" The staff had to keep records for the middle-aged man and collected the money.

"Wait, I have to place a bet, too." Xue Ziyi suddenly called the staff.

"Uh? Boss Xue, are you interested today?" The staff was stunned. Xue Ziyi rarely comes here and has basically never bet.
Chapter completed!