I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 297
Hearing the double odds, Xu Yang's eyes flickered.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the person who opened the market to offer such high odds.

It seemed that the fat man was really in a hurry.

Xu Yang smiled, "Since you are so sincere, brother, I really feel sorry for you if I don't invest any money in it."

Hearing what Xu Yang said, the fat man finally looked better.

"Hey, brother, you're being serious. Just give it some thought, and you'll be fine." The fat man said with a naive smile.

The person in front of him is a friend of the Young Castle Master of Flying Eagle Castle.

Moreover, it seemed that Young Master Zhang valued this little brother very much, and he didn't dare to catch him to death.

In contrast, Jia Bufan was a little unscrupulous.

He is much clearer about the relationship between Xu Yang and Zhang Tianxiang than that fat man.

But Jia Bufan hated Xu Yang almost to the point of deep hatred.

What's more, in order to cheat Xu Yang, he has already invested a huge bet of 1000 taels of silver.

So the current Jia Bufan no longer cared about Zhang Tianxiang's existence, and just stared at Xu Yang in a daze.

If Xu Yang's bet was too small, he would have to pay back all the words Zhang Tianxiang taunted him just now.

If you can't cheat the other party, it's good to let out the bad breath in your heart.

It's a pity that Xu Yang seems to ignore Jia Bufan's existence at all.

He smiled and said, "That's OK, then I'll just make up my mind."

After all, Xu Yang took out all the more than 1000 taels of silver bills in his arms.

Looking at the thick stack of banknotes in Xu Yang's hand, the fat man's heart trembled suddenly.

Damn, what kind of people did I meet today?

Why do you just dig out your family's money at every turn?

If this boy bets all the banknotes in his hand, he will really be called a pioneer wolf and a later tiger.

For such a thick stack of banknotes, there must be at least one thousand three four hundred taels.

If this kid wins, at double the odds, he will have to pay two thousand seventy-eight taels of silver.

This result was countless times worse than Jia Bufan's bet of 1000 taels.

So in the next second, the fat man who was sweating all over his body quickly piled up the fat all over his face, and smiled at Xu Yang as apology: "Brother, this little brother, let's just think about it, you mustn't spend too much money."

As the banker who opened the market, what he wants is balance, not pressing the gourd to float the ladle.

If the opponent goes all-in, he will even die.

Hearing what the fat man said, Xu Yang, who just said that he meant it, actually showed a regretful expression.

"Brother, how much money do you think I should deposit so that it is not too expensive?" Xu Yang asked with his head tilted.

Hearing this, the fat man quickly pinched his fingers and counted, regardless of the sweat on his face.

Soon, the fat man smiled again and said, "Brother, I think it's most appropriate for you to invest 600 taels of silver."

He calculated that if Xu Yang could bet 600 taels of silver, no matter which side won the game, his losses would be minimized.

As for making money, don't even think about it this time.

He promised twice the odds, how could he make money from this bet?

Xu Yang followed the good advice: "Well, 600 taels is 600 taels. I wanted to imitate Brother Jia and spend a lot of money..."

Hearing this, the fat man was extremely tired.

This kid of feelings is a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

Just now he said that he was poor, but in the blink of an eye, he actually wanted to imitate others and spend a lot of money.

Damn, what kind of shit is this?
Of course, no matter what kind of shit happened to him, Fatty decided to ignore it.

He yelled all around: "Seal the disk!"

The fat man felt that although he was wide and fat, he could no longer stand such a shock.

He is just a banker who wants to make a little money. Dealing with these people who say that big bets hurt their health, but spend a lot of money in their hands, is really exhausting.

In the arena, those two guys were already ready to go.

Hearing the fat man's "seal", the two guys rushed towards each other as if they heard the referee's order.

These two guys are indeed old enemies who have fought six duels.

They are extremely familiar with each other's moves.

Blocking with swords, punching and kicking, in the blink of an eye, they were already fighting inextricably.

Under the arena, Zhang Tianxiang, who was confused, couldn't care less about watching the lively duel in the arena.

At this time, he was staring at Xu Yang with his eyes wide open.

Originally, he boasted that he was the person who knew Xu Yang best.

But he really couldn't understand the operation of the black-hearted shopkeeper.

600 taels of silver is not a small amount.

Even when he was the owner of Xiaoyao Castle in Flying Eagle Castle, he couldn't get so much money casually.

And in his impression, this unscrupulous shopkeeper is a master without profit.

How could such a guy who can be a monkey by sticking his fur throw so much money into the puddle?

unusual.

There was something weird about this incident from beginning to end.

Suddenly, a thought flashed across Zhang Tianxiang's mind.

Could it be that the guy he looked down upon had some tricks that could make a comeback, and Xu Yang discovered it?
Zhang Tianxiang's heart skipped a beat.

If that's the case, including him, at least [-]% of the guys present are considered blind.

On the other side, Jia Bufan glanced triumphantly at Xu Yang several times.

Fortunately, he thought this kid was a master who would not eat fireworks, but he still couldn't hold back.

Hehe, even if you are as treacherous as a ghost, you still have to eat this young master's footwashing water!
He cheated the other party of 600 taels of silver, which is enough for this kid who desperately wants money to cry a good meal.

The guys watching around were also a little absent-minded.

Damn, what does it mean that people are more popular than others?
Many of them still feel that the nutrition package for two taels of silver at noon is too expensive, but the two young people in front of them have already spent a lot of money.

How can the gap between people be so big?
But apart from being disappointed, they couldn't help feeling a bit gloating about their misfortune.

Impulse momentarily cool!

After the two guys on the stage decide the winner, which one of you will be more enjoyable?

One bet 650 taels of silver.

The other one even gambled 1000 taels of silver.

At that time, no matter who wins or loses, one family will bleed heavily.

Hey, when the time comes, these two masters who spend a lot of money will understand that they, the melon-eaters watching the excitement, are the ultimate winners.

Under the arena, everyone looked different.

On the arena, the duel is at its most intense moment.

With his slightly better physical condition, the guy from the Tianxiang faction is occupying a slight advantage on the field.

And the disciple of Mingjian Tower is slowly falling into the disadvantage of less attack and more defense.

(End of this chapter)