"What! Have money to give Xue Qi's betrothal gifts?"

When everyone heard Ye Chen's laughter, they were confused.

"Can he still beat Yang Feng in love and take all the money into his pocket?"

This question emerged in everyone's mind.

This pile of gold and silver mountains was bet by 80% of the students in Piaomiao Taoist Court, with at least one billion taels of gold and one hundred billion taels of silver.

If we really can beat Yang Feng and make this money, it will be enough to give Wen Xueqi's betrothal gifts, and there will be a lot of surplus, enough to live a life of luxury.

But, can he win the money?

"Hahaha!!!"

Yang Feng couldn't help laughing: "Just you can beat me and earn this gold and silver mountain to give Xue Qi's betrothal gifts?

Don't even think about it!"

"Not only can you not make this money, you will also have to pay this money ten times. At that time, hum! Zhenyuanzi's Wuzhuang Temple will be compensated by you!"

Speaking of this, he smiled proudly: "If Zhen Yuanzi can't afford that much money and use ginseng fruit to pay off the debt, it will be very tempting, so I decided to increase the bet so that Zhen Yuanzi can't afford to pay off the debt for you, so I can only use ginseng fruit to pay off the debt."

He also wants to eat ginseng fruit.

These gold and silver are enough to build several Wuzhuang Temples.

And as far as he knows, since Buddhism flourished and spread throughout Xiniu Hezhou, almost everyone believed in Buddhism, the incense in Wuzhuang Temple has been so low that it is almost as if there is no money to buy rice and needs to rely on disciples to farm and grow vegetables to support it.

So he had to increase his bet and make Zhen Yuanzi desperate about the gambling debts owed by Ye Chen. He could only pick a ginseng fruit to repay it, and then he could get this ginseng fruit.

Thinking of this, he put all the money he had on him, about 60 million taels of gold.

Then, he threw the trident to Li Ao and said, "It's okay to go to the money house to mortgage a billion taels of gold. I have to let him lose his life!"

"Okay!"

Li Ao took the trident and grinned: "The second-level divine weapon of Tiansheng, the market price is around 1.2 billion taels of gold. This is the divine weapon used by Yang Jian's son. It's no problem to mortgage 1.5 billion taels of gold."

Yang Feng smiled proudly: "The maximum mortgage can be paid as much as you can!"

"no problem!"

Li Ao looked at Ye Chen gloatingly: "You have also been bothering to save your life. If you make such a bet, you will be able to pay the most, so that Zhen Yuanzi will slap you to death in anger!"

Then, he shouted: "Brothers, take our magic weapon to the money house to mortgage it. Export a lot of cash. Put it on Yang Feng a little more and let Ye Chen, the fool, pay his life!"

"Okay!"

Soon, Li Ao, Li Xiao, Chen Hao and others, a group of second-generation immortals left the Taoist temple and headed to the money house.

"I will also go back to Prince Jing's Mansion to get money and bet on Yang Feng!"

A prince of the Tang Dynasty also left the Taoist temple.

Immediately afterwards.

Many descendants of the princes and nobles of the Tang Dynasty also left the Taoist temple to go home to withdraw money.

"My mother, this is to make Ye Chen lose his life!"

Zhu Xiaojie is no longer calm.

They have already staked so much, and they have used magic weapons to mortgage and cashed out, and they have gone home to withdraw money. How many more gold and silver mountains have been staked out?

Sun Xiaowu also swallowed his saliva and shouted to Ye Chen: "Ye Chen, you just said that the time for betting a stick of incense has passed now. Don't let them place betting, otherwise if they don't kill you, Zhenyuan Daxian will be pissed to death!"

"Ha ha!"

Ye Chen smiled happily and said, "It's okay. If they are willing to bet, let them continue to bet, so that I can win more money. Then I will help you two get a wife."

"Okay, okay! Keep your word!"

Zhu Xiaojie was excited.

"What a shit."

Sun Xiaowu slapped Zhu Xiaojie on the head: "Ye Chen is crazy. It would be fine if you don't persuade him, but you're still crazy with him. Are you looking for a fight?"

Zhu Xiaojie immediately shut up.

At this time, Ye Chen looked at Wen Xueqi and asked with a smile: "How generous are the requirements for the Wen family's betrothal gift?

Is this gold and silver mountain enough to buy a betrothal gift?"

Wen Xueqi rolled her eyes: "Enough is enough, but my Wen family will not marry a daughter for money, so no matter how much money you have, I don't like you, my grandfather will not marry me to you!"

After saying that, she turned her head aside proudly.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng laughed happily when he heard this, and looked at Ye Chen gloatingly: "Have you heard that Xueqi doesn't like you. I really don't know where you are so shameless and insist on marrying someone else. Don't urinate and see what kind of virtue you are good at. Are you worthy of being an opponent of me?"

Vomit! Ye Chen made a vomiting move and said, "You are so confident, why don't Xueqi be with you and me?"

It means she disgusted you, don’t you know what to do?

I don’t deserve to be your opponent, do you even think of Xueqi’s shoes?”

"You fuck..." Yang Feng's face turned red when he was choked.

Puchi! Wen Xueqi couldn't help but be angry and laughed.

This guy is not very capable, but his mouth is very poisonous. It is really angering and it is not worth the life!

Li Ao and others came back one after another.

All the gold and silver that they had mortgaged the magic weapon was pressed on Yang Feng.

The children of the princes and nobles also took back money from their families and took all the money to Yang Feng.

Until everyone finished betting, a huge mountain of gold and silver accumulated over Yang Feng, with at least 5 billion taels of gold and 500 billion taels of silver! And Ye Chen still only had 500 taels of placing Sun Xiaowu.

"I'm so laughing. This is simply a comparison between the sea and the water tank!"

Looking at the comparison between bets on both sides, Li Ao laughed loudly.

"Ha ha!"

Everyone around them laughed.

Everyone thinks that Ye Chen is going to lose his life! “Forget it, just treat me as if I have money and have no place to spend it, so I will give you some comfort.”

Wen Xueqi couldn't stand it, so she put a million taels of gold on Ye Chen's side.

"Xueqi, you will lose all your money if you bet on him. Bet on me, don't give him a gift. He is not worthy of your pity."

Yang Feng hurriedly advised.

Ye Chen rolled his eyes: "Xueqi is giving me the power of love and inspiring me to defeat you, do you know?"

Yang Feng almost fainted.

Why is this guy so shameless? Wen Xueqi was also angry.

Who gave him the power of love?

"Where are people who bet? If not, Yang Feng and I will start playing!"

Ye Chen glanced at the audience and shouted.

"I can't stop, fight!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

Ye Chen responded, stood ten meters away from Yang Feng, with one hand behind his back and the other hand in front of his abdomen, shouting: "Come on, Yang Feng, let you see how powerful I am with the blessing of Xue Qi's love."

"Shameless thing, I'll break up your bones with one punch!"

Yang Feng had already been full of anger and could finally burst out at this time.

He kicked his toes and pulled out a parabola on the ring, clenched with one hand, like an iron walled astro boob, with flames flashing on his fist, burning the air on the ring, and smashing Ye Chen with a evenly matched punch.

This punch almost gathered the power of the fourth level of the Mahayana realm, which was extremely terrifying and could hear the sound of sonic bombs.

Seeing this, Wen Xueqi's face changed drastically and hurriedly shouted: "If you are only at the first level of the Mahayana realm, jump out of the ring and admit defeat, otherwise his punch can hit you!"

Ye Chen smiled and responded: "Xueqi, please be careful, don't be amazed by my punch."

After the words came, Ye Chen activated the immortal magic in his body, clasped his palms into a fist, gathering 90% of his strength, and hit Yang Feng's violent fist with one punch.

"I am amazed your mother, waiting to be taken by Yang Feng..." Li Ao hasn't finished speaking yet.

I heard a loud "boom".

The two fists collided like stars.

The entire playground was shocked.

Next second!                                                              

Yang Feng let out a series of screams, and his whole body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, landed on the edge of the arena, and almost fell off the ring.

Ye Chen stood firm after just taking five or six steps.
Chapter completed!