I was Born in Hell

"Le Zhiqi."

"Bet one million and bet she wins."

Gu Fan slowly sat on the owner's seat of the luxury box, coughed twice again and covered the corners of his mouth with a spider silk handkerchief, the room was silent and only the sound of rubbing blood was heard.

The waiter was stunned.

One million dawn coins?

That was a huge amount. Although the Colosseum is full of wealthy businessmen who spend a lot of money, there has never been a ruthless character who directly bet one million.

"Sir... are you kidding me??"

The waiter's voice was a little trembling, but what responded to him was an incomparably cold look in his eyes, and Wu Ze, who was standing behind him, raised his hand and took out a promissory note.

"This is a promissory note from the Hunter's Guild, you can exchange it directly with Wang Dafu."

"You can take it back to a professional appraisal. Since my BOSS wants to bet, it will definitely mean what it says."

Wu Ze's tone was calm, but the unquestionable aura still made the waiter tremble all over, and he replied tremblingly: "One million is too big a number, I can't make the decision..."

He is an attendant, and a bet of 10,000 to 20,000 is already the limit he can handle.

Even the big shots in the VIP room seldom bet more than 100,000. After all, that represents 100,000 catties of grain, and it is unknown how many people in the slums can be fed.

1000000.

Astronomical figures.

The waiter felt that he was on the verge of a big deal, a big deal.

"Needless to say."

"If you can't handle it, go to your immediate superior."

Wu Ze interrupted the waiter, not caring about such a small role at all, even the one million promissory note.

"Yes Yes Yes."

"My lord, I understand, and I will start to do it immediately."

The waiter hurriedly stepped back, carefully holding the promissory note of the Hunter's Guild, impatient and not daring to be negligent, and soon found the senior management of the Colosseum.

One million is equivalent to one million catties of grain.

This is not something that can be described by spending a lot of money, and it immediately attracted the attention of the Jishihui. Even Shen Yan, who ruled all of this, was very surprised.

"A ruthless character."

One of his subordinates asked in a low voice: "Master Shen Yan, do you think someone is going to mess things up?"

Shen Yan's eyes flickered with poison, but he was confident and not worried. The Colosseum was his own territory, and if anyone came here to make trouble, there were plenty of ways to deal with him.

"Saint Yunyun, please go and investigate a little bit."

Shen Yan raised her finger lightly and ordered the witch Yunyun to find out, while the messenger asked in a low voice: "Then this bet..."

Shen Yan laughed loudly: "Of course I accept it, how could someone not accept the money?"

Ji Shihui is extremely confident in his own strength.

Shen Yan still held a few trump cards in his hands, such as the champion of the beast king who had received a little "favor" from the master.

If his strength is fully mobilized, no matter what kind of players the opponent invites to compete, the final victor can only be Jishihui.

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...

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The atmosphere on the scene gradually became more and more popular, and the host began to introduce the contestants one by one. According to the description of the host, the tendency of the audience to place bets could be influenced.

"The next one to appear is the madman, the barbaric warrior who rushed into the alien's lair alone, fought against the steel-level alien for three days and three nights, and finally tore it to pieces!!"

Following the host's exaggerated explanation, a man covered in scars walked out slowly.

He exudes a savage atmosphere all over his body, and the fluffy hair covers his whole body, making him look like a barbarian from the tribe thousands of years ago, but it also makes him full of ferocity and blood.

"The next player to appear, he was an extremely cruel, extremely terrifying, and extremely bloodthirsty killer!!"

"When children hear his name, they will be frightened and cry in the middle of the night. When wealthy businessmen hear his name, they will cover their necks and wallets. He is... the Midnight Slayer."

Midnight Slayer.

As soon as he heard the name, he knew that he had a great background, but his image was even more mysterious. His whole body was covered with a layer of sackcloth, and he was wearing a brown hat. Perhaps because of the sand and dust for a long time, his clothes had already turned grayish brown , also covered with little faded blood.

mystery!

The more mysterious these powerhouses are, the more likely they are a dark horse, and many spectators bet immediately.

"Midnight Slayer, 58 Dawn Coins!!"

"I'm also a night butcher, 300 fast!!"

The eyes of many spectators were red. Dozens of Shuguang Coins might not seem like much, but they were already most of their savings. With tens of thousands of people placing bets, the total amount reached a terrifying figure.

"Continue to introduce the next contestant."

"Hmm... this player's information is very special... We officially know very few details."

"She's called Le Zhiqi, she's a swordsman, and she's also a female contestant, perhaps to hide her strength and unique skills, she only left so much information, but the more this is the more mysterious it is! !"

The host is a little embarrassed. Generally speaking, players will promote themselves to attract more viewers to bet on themselves. If they win, there will be additional rewards.

But this player is too strange, leaving only one name, not even a decent title.

The floodgates open.

A slender girl walked out slowly, with a curvaceous and sexy figure, and a face full of innocence, but her eyes were full of experienced banter.

Le Zhiqi was wearing tights, and her silk trouser legs, which were similar to a cheongsam, were lifted to the ground, hiding the pair of steel leg-cutting blades, but it made her look even more enchanting and charming.

There was a burst of boos in the Colosseum.

"This little girl has thin skin and tender flesh, and she looks pretty."

"Hahahaha, what's her background, do you know that this is the Colosseum?"

"The way I see it...that barbaric warrior knocked her down with one punch. He was here to die."

The audience in the Colosseum talked a lot. Le Zhiqi's charm remained the same as before. This outfit looked more like a dancer. If she danced in a certain bar, she might get a lot of tips, but here she is. Colosseum! !

There are not many people who are optimistic about Le Zhiqi, and there are very few people who bet, but because of Gu Fan's million-dollar bet, Le Zhiqi's odds are quite high.

At this moment, a group of waiters also opened the door, carrying all kinds of dishes and precious wines, and delivered them to the table in front of Gu Fan for free.

There are also some slender beauties offering to enjoy, wearing all kinds of sexy costumes, satisfying all your desires, and very consciously sticking to the men behind Gu Fan, squeezing the soft and fragrant jade on the chests of Wu Ze and the others superior.

But everyone in Wu Ze didn't respond like a telegraph pole. The cold breath made these maids at a loss, and finally kept a little distance under the leader's wink.

"My distinguished guest, you are really generous. You bet one million at a time. I don't know what is so special about this little beauty?"

A more charming and enchanting voice came from the door, and the witch Yunyun walked slowly in lotus steps. The holiness and temptation mixed in this refined little demon, coupled with the occasional release of consciousness energy, made it even more tempting and unbelievable. Extricate yourself.

But when the witch Yunyun saw Gu Fan's profile, she froze on the spot.

"How could it be you??"

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