Chapter 127 Qian Renxue: What gambler loses every day?!

Jiang Nian hesitated whether to go in, since he had never actually seen what the catwoman or the fox woman looked like.

However, Qian Renxue was the first to lose her temper.

She glared at the guy coldly, scaring him away, then slipped her fingers inside Jiang Nian's clothes and twisted them hard.

"What are you doing?"

"You yelled at me?!"

"No, I was thinking about something."

"Hmph~ Missing your pretty catwoman, huh?"

Qian Renxue pouted, withdrew her hand, and turned her head away, leaving Jiang Nian with a glimpse of her snow-white neck.

The girl was indeed very observant, but he was genuinely wondering why this small town even had a gladiatorial arena.

It has little to do with cat women or fox women.

"Would you like to go take a look?"

"Just take a break here. Places like this usually have gambling dens or something."

"If you earn more money than me by the end, I'll grant you one request for free, okay?"

Little Golden Retriever Bling Bling pricked up its ears, its eyes shining brightly.

"You said it, you'd grant me one request for free, so don't regret it later!"

"Mmm." Jiang chuckled in agreement, then put his arm around her head and walked toward the arena.

Humans are naturally inclined to gamble; any form of gambling can trigger a subconscious interest.

From rock-paper-scissors to matters of life and death.

Anyone can fall into this trap if they have a good excuse or reason.

If he wanted to, he could easily be tricked by the young lady into having five children without any problem.

Of course, even if you don't lie to her, you still have to beg to survive.

The two casually walked into a VIP room and looked down, finding that there were quite a few spectators, at least a thousand people.

It's similar in nature to the Soul Arena, both attracting a large number of gamblers.

If they are short of money, Soul Masters can also enter competitions to earn some extra cash.

However, everyone who enters the ring must sign a waiver of liability.

"A gladiator arena of this scale couldn't be set up without a Soul Saint or Soul Douluo family..."

"Xiao Jiang, can you tell which family's business this is?"

Jiang Nian shook his head. He wasn't a god. He was new here and hadn't even figured out what forces were involved. How could he possibly know?

"What, you want to take it away?"

"No, I was just asking."

Qian Renxue looked at the thousand-year-old soul beasts fighting with soul masters in the beast fighting cage and felt somewhat bored.

It would be better to take a stroll around the Starry Sky Forest.

Since this guy made a bet with me, I had no choice but to take it seriously.

soon.

With this match over, the next one will be between a level 35 Soul Master and an 800-year-old Soul Beast. The betting odds will be set to go live.

The two each took 100,000 gold soul coins as starting capital, and whoever had more after leaving would win.

The game rules are very simple, and Qian Renxue loves to play.

She didn't think she would lose and was full of confidence as she waited for the moment she would win.

"I'm betting 50,000 on that Soul Master!"

"Then I'll bet 100,000 on that soul beast."

Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment, and her gaze toward Jiang Nian became strange.

Each person only has 100,000 gold soul coins. If they lose this match, they will have nothing left.

"Idiot, aren't you going to leave any?"

"You don't understand, going all in is a kind of wisdom."

Jiang Nian pulled out a fan from somewhere, opened it, and held it in front of his face, revealing only his eyes.

"Tch~ Then you can just wait to lose. That soul beast is only about eight hundred years old, how could it possibly defeat a Soul Master?"

Qian Renxue muttered to herself, thinking that when she was a Soul Master, killing thousand-year-old soul beasts was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables. Even if that contestant was not as good as her, he shouldn't be unable to defeat an eight-hundred-year-old one, right?

Yes! I firmly believe in my choice!

Once Xiao Jiang has lost everything, she won't hold back...

The more it thought about it, the more excited the little golden retriever became. It shook its golden hair and wiggled its legs, unable to wait any longer.
After a stick of incense.

The gamblers had placed their chips and were waiting for the betting to begin.

Jiang Nian gently waved his fan, seemingly without any sense of tension.

Inside the fighting cage.

The Soul Master activated his Martial Soul, a standard combination of yellow and purple, which gave Qian Renxue immense confidence.

He stared silently at the arena, silently cheering for that Soul Master.

At the beginning, the two sides were evenly matched.

The situation only reversed after that Soul Master used his millennium-old Soul Skill.

Before the gamblers could even rejoice, they saw him being slapped and sent flying, rolling several times before finally coming to a stop.

"No way! Can't you react to that speed?!" Qian Renxue slammed her hand on the table in frustration, her face turning bright red with anger.

At first, everyone thought they were going to win.

But then another twist happened, really...
Jiang Nian closed his fan and waited quietly for the maid to bring up the gold soul coins.

With odds of 1.5, you could make a killing of 50,000.

The golden retriever's initial investment has now shrunk by half.

Unless she can keep winning, there's nothing left to do.

The next game is about to begin.

This time the competition is quite fierce, with a level 53 Soul King battling a seven-thousand-year-old Mamba Serpent.

After hesitating for a long time, Qian Renxue finally voted for the Mamba Snake.

Jiang Nian went all in again, betting on that Soul King.

"No, you bet all of them?"

"High risk, high reward. Xiaoxue, what you're doing is just a desperate struggle. You either eat meat or noodles."

"Tch~ I'll wait until you lose everything, down to your underwear!"

The girl snorted coldly, firmly believing in her choice.

She didn't believe this guy could keep winning.

No gambler loses every day.
I'm determined to win this time!

As the battle began, Ji Baicu was the first to activate his Martial Soul.

The yellow and purple color scheme is, to put it mildly, not bad.

The intense, hand-to-hand combat between the two sides thrilled the audience, but Jiang Nian was looking around elsewhere.

They said there would be a catwoman, but why haven't we seen any?
What a disappointment...

Qian Renxue was already completely immersed in the situation, wishing she could take Mamba Snake's place and defeat that Soul Master.

It's clear she really wants to win.

A few minutes into the battle.

The mamba snake let out a howl and collapsed to the ground, bleeding profusely, its entire body convulsing.

"Ouch! How did I get elbowed?!"

"What kind of strange soul skill is that?!"

The little golden retriever slumped on the sofa, looking dejectedly at the ceiling.

It's better now.

Half of the principal is gone again.

With only 2.5 left, is it possible to turn things around?
Will they win again?

"Xiaoxue, do you want to play again?"

"I'm not playing anymore! Can't you tell their strength? That's why you bet on them all!" Qian Renxue sat on his lap in anger, about to bite Jiang Nian's neck.

You'd think you were raising a vampire if you didn't know better.

It felt good, but he felt like the little golden retriever was pretending to be angry while actually sneaking kisses.

"Consider this your reward, that's all."

Qian Renxue wiped her mouth, her cheeks flushed, her demeanor hardened.

He didn't expose the young lady's lustful nature; she knew without even looking at her neck that it was covered in hickeys.

"Alright, sit down and keep watching. It seems like a master is about to appear."

(End of this chapter)

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