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"I never had this idea. Now, I just want you to give up on the loss and end the game." Lynch said.

Ye Tingyu was stunned, and looked at Lynch's eyes with complexity flashed: "Where did you learn magic skills? Why are there some similarities with the inheritance of our Demon Cult."

"Nothing to tell." Lynch said.

"You..." Ye Tingyu's body shook lightly.

Tian Yuanzi whispered loudly: "Young Master Ye, can you admit defeat? The result is obvious now. I don't think there is any need to continue fighting. Moreover, you are seriously injured now and don't have the strength to continue fighting with Lynch!"

"Elder Tian, ​​unless Lynch kills me, I will never admit defeat!" Ye Tingyu said.

"This..." Tian Yuanzi's face was stunned.

The audience was also stunned!

They didn't expect that Ye Tingyu would actually cheat.

But thinking about it, Ye Tingyu, as the young master of the Demon Sect, lost to Lynch and did not even enter the final, would really be a shame for their Demon Sect, and it also means that their Demon Sect is weaker than the righteous path.

"You really don't admit defeat?" Lynch asked.

"That's right, you can kill me if you want to! But our Demon Sect will definitely avenge me." Ye Tingyu raised her neck.

Lynch's eyes narrowed, and the nine magic circles on his sword were still spinning slowly.

"Okay, since you have to do this, I won't say much!" Lynch's true energy was circulating, and the devouring power of the nine magic arrays on the Nine Star Spirit Gathering Sword became stronger.

Ye Tingyu's whole body trembled, and she felt that her cultivation was being sucked out by these nine magic circles.

"What do you want to do? Devour my cultivation?" Ye Tingyu said angrily: "You'd better figure it out. If I die like this, you will accept all the anger of the Demon Sect!"

"I am indeed afraid of your Demon Sect, because now, I may not have the strength to compete with it, but in the current situation, I only have this one choice."

Lynch can't afford to lose.

The bet between the two is the Nine Dragons Holy Order. If they give up the Nine Dragons Holy Order because they are afraid of the Demon Sect, then all Lynch's efforts will be meaningless.

Ye Tingyu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

She didn't expect that Lynch really dared to take action. At the scene, no one dared to touch her so boldly and make enemies with the entire Demon Cult.

"I admit defeat!"

Ye Tingyu felt that the cultivation level in her body had been swallowed up for half, and she couldn't help but make a choice in pain.

If she dies, then it will be meaningless for her to be here!

Moreover, the leader of the Demon Cult is still in seclusion. If no one presides over the overall situation, the Demon Cult will become a mess.

She can't die!

We must survive and no mistakes are made for the overall situation.

Tian Yuanzi immediately jumped onto the competition stage and announced: "Ye Tingyu admits defeat, Yin Jianmen, Lynch wins!"

Wow!

The scene was shocked!

Ye Tingyu finally gave up under Lynch's sword!

After being surprised, the practitioners present were even more crying and howling.

"Damn, I lost this time and didn't even have any pants left."

"I suppressed Ye Tingyu's first three moves, and she won again. Now that I have lost all of them, I still have to owe Du Bishu's pills."

"I want to die. Who has noodles at home? Can you lend me some to hang it? Is it OK?"

It's obvious.

The result of this game caused most people to lose the pill.

To be honest, Du Bishu was also a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Lynch would defeat Ye Tingyu. This was a pie that fell from the world, which made him win a lot of money.

"Haha, God really helped me. The pill I won this bet is enough for me to work hard for several years before!" Du Bishu was filled with joy.

But his face still showed a look of grief and sympathy, shook his head and sighed: "Oh, it's really unpredictable. Who knew that Ye Tingyu lost this time? Dear heroes, the pills in your hands are not bad. He witnessed the rise of a super genius like Lynch. Seeing such a wonderful game is worth the trip."

"Du Bishu, can I not watch this game? Return the elixir to me!" A cultivator cried and cried to his mother.

Du Bishu said: "Heroic, I understand your mood very much, but I am willing to accept the loss. No one can regret it. If you win, I will give you elixirs. I will be in the same mood as you. Well, you should take a rest and read the book when you have time. However, for those who suppress Ye Tingyu on credit, you should still return the elixirs to me."

"Du Bishu, we don't have that many elixirs at all, what should we give you back?"

"Yes, all the pills on me have bet on Ye Tingyu's win. The first three bets today are all on credit. If I have pills, will I bet on credit?"

"No, Du Bishu, we can't give you this elixir in a short time!"

The practitioners present said one after another.

At least half of the practitioners lost all their money in this game, and their pockets were cleaner than their faces.

Du Bishu said: "Actually, everyone should have thought of this situation. I said that you must do what you can if you place bets. This way, I will not recover your elixir on credit for the time being, but you have to write an IOU and mark a date to state when you will pay it back."

He is not stupid.

So many people have twice the amount of pills yesterday on credit, which is not a small amount. Du Bishu must get it, so that he can be happy without gambling in recent years.

"Uh, this..." To be honest, they really don't want to write an IOU. If such a huge number is really written down, then the next path of cultivation will basically be to work for Du Bishu.

"Why, you don't want to betray the debt, right?" Du Bishu said: "This, I must seriously remind you that this sect has very powerful descendants of Pixiu. If you don't pay back the debt and don't write IOUs, the leader will definitely be furious after returning and let the descendants of Pixiu find your sect."

"No, isn't it just an IOU? Can't I write it?"

"That's right, I'm open and honest, and I can lose."

"Write it, who is afraid of whom, but it can take a little longer, three years?"

You should know that Pixiu is a descendant of a dragon.

Even though the descendants of Pixiu in the Dice Gate are not very pure in blood, no one dares to ignore their deterrence. If one person's bets implicate the entire sect and shame them, then they will be cut into pieces.

So without any hesitation, they decided to write an IOU for Du Bi. Whether they wanted to or not, they did lose the bet today and were unreasonable at all.

Seeing the stacks of IOUs delivered to him, Du Bishu smiled and said, "Everyone, I, Du Bishu, have no ability, I am just better luck. However, I believe that those who have made bets with me will definitely achieve success on the road of cultivation. In the near future, I can break through the Golden Pill Realm and become a genius. At that time, I will serve you tea and water, so don't dislike it..."
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