socalfunplaces Chapter 925 What will you do?
Chapter 925 What will you do?
Chapter 925 What will you do?
Nangong Pen excitedly led a group of young men to the VIP room of the Rare Metal Competition, where the view was the best, offering a panoramic view of the entire competition venue.
"Gentlemen, this is the betting button. Select the player's number to place your bet!" Nangong Pen even personally took on the role of commentator in order to fleece his clients.
"Understood." Several men sat on the sofa with an air of authority, casually picking up expensive liquor and handling it with practiced ease, which made Nangong Pen's opinion of these fat sheep rise even higher.
Expensive wines are like commonplace items to them; they must be living a life of luxury!
"Place a bet, huh? Let's start with five million gold soul coins." A muscular man tossed out a purple-gold card and then pressed a few numbers on the machine to place his bet.
Nangong Pen raised his hand to take the purple-gold card, and with a wave of his hand, a pile of chips appeared.
"Have fun, guests."
Nangong Pen smiled, but inwardly he was sneering. This group of people didn't even glance at the competition venue when they arrived, nor did they buy player information; they just placed bets directly.
Betting on luck?
"As expected, they are a bunch of rich young masters. However, it's best if they are rich. If they are not, tsk tsk tsk, don't blame me for being ruthless."
A cold glint flashed in Nangong Pen's eyes. He just loved money. If these people were pretending to be rich, then they would have to see how many lives they had to pay for the humiliation he had just suffered!
Ye Nanxiao's powerful eyesight allowed him to see all of Huo Yuhao and his group's actions; the protective glass of the VIP room was as if it were nothing to him.
When he saw Huo Yuhao walk up and place his bet, and then see Nangong Pen's reaction, he knew that the greedy gold-devouring beast had fallen into the trap.
Getting Nangong Pen's attention is the first step; the next step is to focus on the weaknesses of this gold-devouring beast.
How to deal with the Gold-Eating Beast?
Steal his money!
As Huo Yuhao observed the scene from the floor-to-ceiling window, his terrifying mental power instantly scanned the entire match. He recognized many of the Soul Masters from his records and instantly recalled their information.
As for the remaining Soul Masters, Huo Yuhao observed the experimental materials they placed on the Soul Guidance Experiment Table and judged their approximate strength from the semi-finished rare metals.
With absolute observational power, even the slightest clue will be magnified infinitely.
That's what makes Huo Yuhao so terrifying.
Nangong Pen didn't see Huo Yuhao's betting numbers clearly. He only glanced at them briefly and saw Huo Yuhao quickly pressing the number keys, probably choosing a Soul Master or a number that looked good to him and placing a bet.
This also made him feel contemptuous.
However, his contempt was quickly shattered.
Winnings kept being sent to the VIP room. Nangong Pen counted them and found thirteen maids inside. It seemed that the young master had also placed thirteen bets!
"This time we've run into Iron Sheep!"
Nangong Pen hurriedly stepped forward, took a tray from a maid, and personally delivered it inside.
When Nangong Pen entered, several young men were casually playing with fruit chips.
"Alliance Leader Nangong, this competition is too easy. Is there anything more exciting?" Huo Yuhao stood with his back to Nangong Pen in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his hands in his pockets, looking quite imposing.
Nangong Pen wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly replied, "Yes, yes!"
These fat sheep are swallowing us up instead of spitting them out; we need to quickly think of a way to get rid of them!
Xu Sanshi and Bei Bei exchanged a glance as they looked at Huo Yuhao, who exuded an aura of dominance, and then quietly activated the sphere.
"Well...Young Master, you could try betting on the competition. If the Soul Master you bet on wins the competition using the Soul Guidance Device you created, it will definitely be a huge income!" Nangong Pen said.
Huo Yuhao nodded and uttered a few numbers.
Xu Sanshi bet one million gold soul coins on all of these numbers.
Looking at the total amount wagered, Nangong Pen breathed a sigh of relief.
Competitions between Soul Masters are far more unpredictable than the creation of Soul Tools; producing a good Soul Tool does not guarantee a fight.
Nangong Pen originally intended to leave, but then he thought that this person had just placed a bet casually, and wondered if he would be so lucky this time.
He stayed behind, greeting the group of young masters, and also to see if this person would have such good luck again.
However, half an hour later, Nangong Pen's face turned green.
Although the young master didn't win every bet, he lost only a handful of bets.
I've lost a huge amount of money again!
"Alliance Leader Nangong, is there anything more exciting?" Huo Yuhao turned around and looked at Nangong Pen, his tone tinged with indifference and nonchalance.
"This..." Nangong Pen even wondered if this group of people were here to cause trouble.
Unfortunately, many of the people below were long-term partners, and they either performed exceptionally well or caused major upsets.
"There can't be none, right? That would be too boring. It's not as good as the life-or-death arena in the family." Huo Yuhao shook his head and sighed.
The thought of losing a large sum of money tonight made Nangong Pen grit his teeth. "Yes! Please follow me!"
Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this.
"Something even more exciting? That's more like it!"
"I thought the Sunset Alliance would be as boring as the Aodu Chamber of Commerce! More excitement would be great!"
"A predictable, predictable game is so boring!"
The conversation reached Nangong Pen's ears, giving him a completely new perspective on this group of young masters.
These rich kids are here looking for thrills!
What we want to see is the dark and bloody stuff, not the ordinary matches where you just give up when you can't win.
Nangong Pen led the group of young masters into a dimly lit passage.
Shouts could be faintly heard from the other end of the passage.
As Nangong Pen walked, he explained, "The outside world is a more formal competition. Considering the audience's acceptance level, the inner world is where we truly get the excitement!"
Nangong Pen was enthusiastically introducing himself, completely unaware that a new figure had quietly appeared among the group of young masters behind him.
Sensing the familiar aura, Qiu'er didn't think much of it and reached for Ye Nanxiao's storage ring with practiced ease.
"Little fox! Qiu'er is hungry!"
"Sweetie, have some cake first, and I'll make you a big meal later when we go out."
"Hehe! The little fox is the best!"
Qiu'er hugged Ye Nanxiao's arm while stuffing cake into her mouth.
Ye Nanxiao silently controlled the ice mirror to cover for Qiu'er as she pulled off half of her mask.
Seeing this, Tang Ya, who was holding Jiang Nannan, tugged at Jiang Nannan's arm and whispered, "They have such a good sibling relationship!"
Jiang Nannan glanced at the arm that Tang Ya was holding tightly, not expecting that the Tang Clan leader would have an inexplicable fear of the dimly lit passage.
"The Vice Sect Master treats Xiao Qiu'er like a daughter. If you put Yu Hao in her place, he'll kick him aside immediately."
"Hey, when Yuhao was little, Nanxiao spoiled him a lot too!"
"Now that Yuhao has grown up, he's not only taller but also bigger than him. Toddlers aren't cute anymore once they grow up!"
Tang Ya imagined that if a 1.9-meter-tall man tried to act cute in front of Ye Nanxiao, he would definitely be kicked away by Ye Nanxiao.
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Huo Yuhao, who was walking at the front, suddenly felt a strange chill, which made him rub his nose.
Tang Ya reached out and patted Ye Nanxiao, asking, "Didn't you say you were here to be their sparring partner? You're not going to participate, are you?"
Ye Nanxiao shook his head. "I'm only responsible for ensuring the team's safety and preventing any unexpected incidents from happening within the team."
"Inside the squad?" Tang Ya glanced at the group of people walking ahead.
Why do you say that?
Qiu'er thought for a moment and said, "You mean Huo Yuhao will lose control?"
Upon hearing this, the people walking behind were all stunned.
"Yuhao? Out of control?" Tang Ya's mouth gaped open, her face filled with disbelief.
"Isn't Yuhao usually very calm?"
"You forgot that when Dean Yan announced the news of Elder Mu's death, Yuhao lost his composure," Jiang Nannan said.
Tang Ya suddenly remembered that Huo Yuhao's eyes were frighteningly red at that time, like a wild beast that might suddenly unleash its predatory instincts.
"Is Yuhao alright?" Tang Ya asked uncertainly.
"He has a very strong will and won't get into trouble, but he can get stuck on things," Ye Nanxiao said.
Just as the women were about to ask more questions, a commotion came from the other side of the passage, silencing them.
The scene on the other side of the passage came into Huo Yuhao's view.
When he saw the scene before him clearly, a chill swept over his entire body.
The faces of Beibei and the others behind their masks turned pale.
Amidst the clamor, a chilling atmosphere quietly spread.
One after another, towering soul tools landed on the ground, each with a different shape, but they all shared a common name.
War-level soul guide device.
A soul tool capable of influencing the course of a war.
One shot, and a thousand miles of desolation vanished.
These soul tools were placed in simple cages, with their prices marked.
"This is!" Huo Yuhao swallowed hard, his brain sending out warning signals.
"This is the biggest competition for our Xishui Alliance!"
"Ordinary VIPs are not qualified to enter this floor!" Nangong Pen said proudly.
With its ability to dominate a corner of the Mingdu underworld, coupled with the Holy Spirit Cult's years of cultivation, the Xishui Alliance possesses a very rich foundation.
If it weren't for the current decrease in cash flow, Nangong Pen wouldn't have brought this group of young masters into the third basement level.
Hiding behind the crowd, Ye Nanxiao's eyes gleamed with a golden light as he looked at Huo Yuhao.
"Having witnessed this scene, what decision would you make?"
If so many war soul tools were to fall into the outside world, it would surely cause a great riot.
The Sun Moon Empire is about to launch an invasion, and these war soul tools are just the tip of the iceberg.
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