Chapter 496, Trust

King Jing looked at Mu Yun depressedly, "How did you predict that we were going to lose?"

"No." Mu Yun shook his head and said, "It's a prediction that you will lose. It has nothing to do with me. You lost 100,000 yuan, not me.

"You guy..." King Jing looked at Mu Yun depressedly and said in a muffled voice, "You are so good to you at a loss. Why are you a white-eyed wolf? Are you happy to see Ben Shao lose?

"Who made you bet so much?" Mu Yun said angrily, but as soon as he said, he felt that he was mocking King Jing... He had tried his best to reduce his gambling capital.

"No, I didn't tell you that it was the battle between their gods and soldiers that ultimately decided the outcome of the competition in the ring? How can you know who is going to lose and who is going to win? King Jing thought of something and frowned and asked.

"If you didn't say it, doesn't mean I can't see it, okay?" Mu Yun rolled his eyes and said to himself, "Is I that stupid?" Can't you see such an obvious thing?

But it seems that he really didn't see it.

The reason why he was able to predict was that he saw the beast on the head of the prince's blood slave suddenly rise up and swallowed its countless essences of life in the blink of an eye. He knew that this man could not live, and naturally he was going to lose. The purity on Xu Feng's blood slave's head is getting stronger and stronger, which can also indicate that he will win this competition.

As for the competition in the ring mentioned by King Jing, he finally relied on the competition between his own gods and soldiers. He also understood it at the moment when Xu Feng Xuenu violently killed people.

"Haha..." Xu Feng proudly mixed with unbridled laughter in the hall and pretended to arch his hand to the prince, "Your Highness, it seems that my blood slave is still superior."

"Well, I'm willing to bet and lose." The prince nodded and showed a broad mind.

"The bloody slave of Feng Shao has a rest. Who will come to the next game?" The prince was not entangled on this issue, glanced at the scene and asked faintly. I didn't care about the victory or defeat of 10 million yuan Jing. This mentality made Mu Yun sigh... It's good to have money. You can lose as much as you want. You won't feel sad at all.

"After every battle between blood slaves, the surviving blood slaves can rest until they think they have enough rest and can play again. Of course, he can also decide not to play today." King Jing timely reminded him.

"I'll do it!"

"I'll do it!"

Sensus, two princes sent their blood slaves to the ring.

"Who will win this bet?" King Jing meditated for a long time and asked Mu Yun that his gambling luck was really bad, and he lost nine times in ten bets.

Mu Yun looked at the two and said quietly, "I bet on the one on the left."

"Isn't it? Why do I think the one on the right is more reliable? King Jing looked like you could do it and said, "Throw away the 100,000 yuan you just lost, and there are only 80,000 left on me. If we lose, we won't be clean in the past six months.

"Hmm! If you believe me, you can bet on the one on the left. If you don't believe it, forget it. Mu Yun curled his lips and didn't care about King Jing's crying.

"Well...okay!" King Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Bet... 200,000!"

"Oh? Third brother, are you enlightened or something? Such a big bet all of a sudden?" King Ling mocked King Jing and made a million bet on the other party's victory.

"Ha ha, I think the one on the left is good. If the second brother doesn't want to lose, then change to another person." King Jing warned with a sincere face.

"Haha..." King Ling looked at King Jing, laughed and said, "Third brother, when did you become a magic stick? Can you predict whether you will win or lose?

"The Third Highness is amazing!" Xu Feng gave a thumbs-up to King Jing in time and said, "The 100,000 yuan just now doesn't seem to have been lost by the Third Highness."

"Hmm! Do you want to change it or not? Don't blame Ben Shao for not reminding you if you lose later. King Jing snorted coldly and turned his head to ignore the two.

"I also pressed a million..." Xu Feng looked at King Jing with a sneer and pressed a million on the blood slave on the right.

"Why did you suppress 200,000? Don't you have 80,000 left?" Mu Yun's face showed suspicion, and he said that you were not lying to me, right?

"Don't look at Ben Shao with this look." King Jing said in a muffled voice, "I really have 80,000 crystals left. Of course, the premise is that they take back the 100,000 yuan crystals. Isn't it not received yet? When this round of programs is over, everyone's wins and losses will be calculated, so I said that 200,000 is not wrong.

"Then you only have 180,000 yuan crystal, okay?"

"Hey...what is this?" King Jing didn't care, but his face collapsed in the blink of an eye and asked softly, "Mu Yun, Brother Mu, Master Mu, is your prediction reliable? I trust you very much. I'll bet you on the extra 20,000 yuan.

"Yes, give me a note." Mu Yun said angrily, "You are an empty-handed white wolf, but I like it. Why don't you say two million?"

"I will add another 1.8 million!" King Jing suddenly said loudly, which stunned Mu Yun. Not only Mu Yun, but also everyone else in the hall had such an expression.

"Are you crazy?" Mu Yun blew his beard and stared at King Jing angrily.

"Didn't you say you want to add two million?" King Jing said aggrievedly, "This is what you said. Ben Shao believes you very much. Don't cheat Ben Shao."

"..." Mu Yun has an impulse to strangle him, but to be honest, he still has a small sense of emotion and achievement in his heart, and some people must believe him so much.

"Your Highness, it's not me, Xu Feng, or that I don't give you face. In fact, I want to ask if you have two million yuan crystals?" Xu Feng laughed.

"Xu Feng is right." Lingwang's gloomy face showed displeasure and said, "You don't have so many Yuanjing's gambling so much. Isn't it cheating?"

"Ha ha, you two are really right. I really don't have so many Yuanjing." King Jing is honest.

"You..." The eyes of the spirit king flashed with dissatisfaction.

"Does the Third Highness make us happy? Although no one will care about the money with the Third Highness, after all, the Third Highness still has to worry about his reputation, okay? Xu Feng had an impulse to grit his teeth.

"Cut!" King Jing glanced at Xu Feng with disdain, turned his head and looked at the prince and said, "Brother, you have never set a rule here, saying that you only accept Yuanjing, right?"

"This is natural. It's just that Yuanjing's value is higher, and everyone can also gamble. The prince nodded majestically and said, "If the third brother has any fun to take out, naturally there is no problem."

"Hehe, that's good." King Jing turned his head and looked at Xu Feng and said, "Mr. Feng, I remember you seemed to have said last time that if I am willing to give up King Jingling, you are willing to bid 100 million yuan of crystals. Does this still count?"

"Oh? Natural calculation!" Xu Feng glanced at the Lingwang quietly and nodded, "As long as the Third Highness is willing to sell, I, Xu Feng, dare to accept it."

"In that case, what else do you want to say?" King Jing snorted coldly and said, "Then do you have enough Yuanjing on Ben? As long as there is little Jing Wangling, it's no problem to bet 100 million yuan on crystal, right?

"Yes..." Xu Feng reacted that this was Jingwang's pastime, and he suddenly hated itchy.

The second test will start soon. I have to say that these blood slaves are very powerful. Mu Yun compared them. If these blood slaves are definitely top-level in Dade Hall and can sweep Dade Hall.

The battle in the ring is getting more and more fierce, and both sides are covered with blood and scars. However, the essence of the life-and-death battle is that only one party can get out of the ring alive, so they still need to continue to fight.

"Are you reliable or not?" Looking at the death of the blood slave who bet, and a few more wounds added to his body, the king of Jin couldn't help but be nervous. He mocked Xu Feng, who was also based on his trust in Mu Yun and knew that he would win and did not need to use King Jing's order.

Now it seems that the other party is not doing very good. In case of losing, doesn't he really want to use Jingwang's order? Not to mention that he hit himself in the face just now, the key is to lose the king of Jing's order, which is equivalent to losing the honor of the prince, and he will become a laughing stock. He may even be reprimanded and punished by his father.

"Let's see." Mu Yun snorted coldly.

But as time went by, the blood slave slowed down and his face turned pale. Where did he look like a little victory? King Jing sighed and said, "If you lose, you will lose. Don't be under too much pressure. At worst, sell Jing Wangling."

"Hmm!" Mu Yun snorted coldly and ignored him.

Just as King Jing's face collapsed and thought about whether he was going to run away and hide, the blood slave suddenly killed people and twisted the other party into pieces with his own magic soldier. His original magic soldier turned out to be a rare silk thread, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, and he didn't know how it had been refined by him. Yuanshen could not find the silk thread. Traces.

Looking at the bloody scene in the ring, Mu Yun fell into meditation. If he faced this scheming and strange guy, how could he have a chance of winning? What are the ways to crack it?

He came to his senses and glanced at the others and found that many people were also meditating. He must have been suppressed by the fierceness of the people on the court.

"Win? Did we win? King Jing said in surprise, "We really won! Brother Mu, Uncle Mu, your prediction is really accurate. We really won.

"Second brother, do you think what the younger brother said is right? Of course, the second brother doesn't care about a million yuan. How can he be like a little brother? Take out two million, and you have to be embarrassed. Take out the King of Jing's order rewarded by your father to bet. King Jing mocked.

"Hmm! I just won two million. What's the matter? If you have the ability, we will continue to bet on the next game. If you have the ability, you will continue to bet on him to win? Xu Feng pointed to the blood slave on the stage.

"Your blood slave has had enough rest, but he hasn't rested yet. Why are you so cold-blooded? Or are you going to break the rules set by my eldest brother? King Jing hummed.

Looking at the prince's gloomy face, Xu Feng had the impulse to rush up and punch Jing Wang in the mouth. Can you die if you don't talk nonsense?

"Okay, let's start the third scene!" The prince said coldly.