abnabooks 242. Battle Of Destiny
242. Battle Of Destiny
Hearing what he said with such certainty, everyone became curious.
"Brother, why do you say that?"
"Isn't this a certainty? Even the owner of Tianxing City respects the patriarch of the Ancient Yang clan. The Yin emperor who came out just now is not enough."
It turned out to be the reason.
Disappointed expressions appeared on everyone's faces, thinking that this person had some unknown secret that could be revealed, but they didn't expect it to be just their own subjective guesswork.
Looking at the disappointment of the crowd, the man was still a little unconvinced.
"There must be a battle between these two, and it is a battle of fate. As for who will win, even Tianji Pavilion can't say for sure. Let's wait and see the aftermath."
The ordinary middle-aged man sat down again after saying this.
Everyone continued to turn their heads to look at the person in Tianji Pavilion, but they were surprised to find that they could no longer remember this person's face.
Could this be the Tianji Pavilion? It's really terrifying.
And the man from the Tianji Pavilion quietly left the scene at this time, and no one noticed.
This person came to an inn in the city and sat by the window.
"Xiaoer, I want a good vinegared sausage, and I must put three spoonfuls of vinegar." The man looked at Xiaoer meaningfully.
Xiaoer nodded lightly: "Guest officer, cooking can't be so precise, why don't you go to the back kitchen to see for yourself々`
The man followed Xiaoer to the backyard of the inn, and after entering a woodshed, he opened the underground passage and walked in.
Xiao Er closed the door of the firewood room, and it was as if nothing had happened.
The man walked forward along the underground passage, and finally came to a hall.
There are long lights burning around, and a long-haired woman who is playing chess with herself is sitting in the center of the hall.
"Lord!" The man bowed his hands respectfully.
"Today, you were asked to represent Tianji Pavilion to win the battle of the sky, did you get any news?" The woman stood up, her long hair hanging down to her ankles, and looked at the man indifferently.
The man recounted everything he saw today, and then added a sentence.
"According to my subordinates, the Yin clan may not be able to sit still. Now that the ancient Yang clan has appeared in the world with a high profile, even Shen Tianxing has been attracted to it. The Yin clan may also use special methods to break through the seal and come to the restricted area. ."
Hearing this, the long-haired woman clapped her hands and laughed, "That's great! This unrivaled battle finally allowed me to meet them, and it's time to fight!"
Seeing the crazy appearance of the landlord, the man quickly lowered his head, not daring to say anything.
The owner of Tianji Building walked towards the man, stretched out his hand and patted the man's head, like stroking a dog: "This time you did a good job, we will check again and report again."
After saying this, he took out a bottle of pills with his backhand and threw it into the man's hand: "This is a reward for you. Come back."
The man looked at the pill with a hint of joy on his face, knelt on the ground, and said with an excited smile in his voice, "Thank you, sir, I'm so determined!"
The owner of Tianji Building waved his hand, and went back to sit down at his chess table. The man left quickly, not daring to stay longer.
After the man left, the owner of the Tianji Building held his chin and muttered to himself with a smile.
"This fateful battle is finally about to start, and I don't know if I can make a fortune in it this time."
After saying this, he placed another piece, and in an instant [the situation of the black and white pieces was reversed.
At this time, beside the arena.
Everyone was discussing everything about the Yin clan with great interest, and some even placed bets on who would win when the patriarch of the ancient Yang clan fought against the Emperor Yin.
This kind of gambling is harmless, and the officials of Tianxing City will not take care of it, so when Gu Ming looked around, he saw a group of people gathered together.
Seeing the appearance of those people, Gu Ming felt a little curious.
What are they doing?" Gu Ming poked Lu Heng and asked, pointing at the crowd.
After all, this is the first time that Gu Ming (who has won Zhao) attended such a grand occasion, and I am afraid that I may have missed something.
Lu Heng looked at it, and shook his head slightly: "I don't know, it doesn't make much sense to look at it."
The people who walked past heard the conversation between the two of them, and said inadvertently.
"They're playing a gamble."
The gamble aroused Gu Ming's interest: "What gamble? What else can I gamble on in this arena?"
"It's just a bet on who will win the battle between the patriarch of the ancient Yang clan and the emperor Yin." After the man explained, he left in a hurry: "I still want to place a bet!"