He pointed like a knife and used his magic power to cut off a layer of words on the surface. He took out a pen and dipped it in his saliva. There was no ink, but he could write on the wooden sign.

"Hiss! This wooden sign is, is... a ten thousand-year-old nanmu!"

"Oh! This is a 'divine pen'. There is no ink to write it. Legend has it that only people from the Rain Palace can possess it. What is the identity of this beggar? Is he the divine guard of the Rain Palace?"

But I saw the beggar twisting his magic pen and writing a few crooked words on the wooden sign.

Ning Fan wins, one for one.

Ning Fanping, one hundred compensation will be paid.

If Ning Fan loses, he will pay one thousand in compensation.

After writing a few lines, the beggar seemed extremely satisfied with his handwriting. He nodded and put aside all the old gamblers.

Forgot, and forgot... He forgot again, he was setting up a bet.

When the other old monsters saw the odds of the gambling game, they all gasped.

hiss!

Could this stall owner be a lunatic? How could he set such odds?

Bet on Ning Fan to win. Bet on a piece of fairy jade. If you win, you will get a piece of fairy jade in return.

If you bet on Ning Fanping, for a piece of fairy jade, you have a chance to get a hundred yuan in return.

If Ning Fan loses the bet, there is a chance of getting a thousand rewards for a piece of fairy jade!

This is not a bet, it is clearly a gift! After all, everyone is convinced that Ning Fan will lose, and there is even no possibility of a draw. Bai Feiteng, after all, is also a famous old monster in Yue country. If he loses to a

Boy, are you still alive?

Bet on Ning Fan’s failure and you’ll definitely make a profit without losing any money!

If you bet on Ning Fanping, even if you lose, you will lose a piece of immortal jade. But if Ning Fan really goes against the balance, or if Bai Zun cares about his identity and is unwilling to win without force, he allows Ning Fan to end in a draw... This accident,

We have to consider that if this is the case, then betting on the draw seems to have a certain chance of making a lot of money.

As for betting on Ning Fan to win... there is no boss at all. They think that Ning Fan will win. If you bet on Ning Fan to win, you will get a piece of fairy jade. If you win, you will get nothing. If you lose, you will have nothing, and you will almost certainly lose.

The probability...Only a fool would throw money at Ning Fan...

"I bet that Ning Fan will lose. I bet a thousand immortal jade! But I have a problem... If I win the bet, I will get a million immortal jade in return. Do you have it?"

The old monster's tone was very calm, but the questions he asked were of concern to many old monsters.

Whether this gambling game offends anyone is the business of the stall owner. Since there is an opportunity to make money, the old weirdos will not let it go.

No old man could remain tempted by this bet that was almost guaranteed to win and guaranteed to earn a thousand times. Even people who were extremely dissatisfied with the beggar's bet in the past also changed their minds and wanted to take a gamble.

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It's just that the odds are a thousand times...How could this beggar have so many fairy jade to set up a village...

After hearing the question, the beggar, who had been admiring his own handwriting, suddenly looked back with a look of surprise.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I forgot to place a bet again... You asked me if I had any money. Are you kidding me? Look at how I'm dressed. I don't think I have any money!"

His voice rose an octave and was a bit sharp, and all the old monsters suddenly showed contempt.

You dress like a beggar, and judging from your appearance, you clearly have no money.

If he hadn't seen the beggar making a move with Ten Thousand Years Amaranthus, a stroke of genius that might have a great background, no old monster would even talk to the beggar.

Feeling everyone's contempt, the beggar seemed extremely dissatisfied. He frowned, patted his storage bag, and took out an old earthenware basin, which contained ten pieces of fairy jade.

"This is my property, do you think it's enough to bet on? I'll use these fairy jade to bet on it!"

"Ten pieces of fairy jade? Are you kidding us!" All the old monsters showed displeasure. Ten pieces of fairy jade cannot be gambled at all... Are you a white wolf with nothing?

"Are you blind? These are ten pieces of fairy jade!?" The beggar showed an incomprehensible expression.

"This is ten dollars! There is no eleventh dollar!"

"Bah! Nonsense! No matter how poor I am, I will never be so poor that I only have ten pieces of fairy jade! Pour the cornucopia for me!"

The beggar showed an angry look, pointed at the earthenware basin, then turned the earthenware basin over, and poured out ten pieces of fairy jade...but when the ten pieces of fairy jade left the earthenware basin, there were still ten pieces...pouring out ten pieces of fairy jade...

One block, and ten more. In an instant, the ground was filled with thousands of pieces of fairy jade!

"Who said I have no money! I will use my money to beat you to death!" The beggar shouted, and the old monsters present were all shocked.
Chapter completed!