Don't follow?

Even if the 4,600-6 gold gold is given to others for free, especially when the Jie people are about to win, would he be willing to follow him?

OK, then I'll try my best to follow...

[Qingwa Camp] The master of Jie 10,000 gold landed. A mysterious Haoke who was the burly music, used him to be completely inconsistent with his burly figure. He was like a soprano who was pinched an egg and screamed with a handful of [Tianheng Golden Scroll]: "Red card, chase 100,000 gold!!!"

[Qingwa Camp] The Jie Lord rolled his eyes and almost threw himself over on the spot!

This time, do you follow? Do you follow? Do you follow?

The gambling gamblers around him exploded with a bang. This Nanwan rich merchant is indeed worthy of being a "rich merchant". His style of spending a lot of money in the calm and gentle wind is so cruel!

A heavy bet of more than 100,000 yuan on the [Iron Fortress] Karma aren't that big money, but the problem is that this is just the first day of "pre-fighting"!

Even the Jie Lords on both sides rarely fight so hard. Most of them just wait and see if there are any ruthless characters among the other party. Therefore, in the previous few games, most of the Jie Lords ended with only 10,000 yuan in principal, and few people saw them fighting for their family in the pre-fight.

The Jie Lord of [Qingwa Camp] was already blood-red at this moment, and he squeezed out a fiercely from his teeth: "Chasing!"

Everyone turned their heads nervously to look at the mysterious rich man, curious whether he would add the gambling money again.

Sure enough, the Jie Lord of the [Qingwa Camp] landed with 100,000 gold gold. The mysterious rich man looked like the [Tianheng Golden Scroll] in his pocket. He threw out another 200,000 gold gold in a flash.

"Chasing! Chase another half a million!"

The Jie master of [Qingwa Camp], who was already crazy, not only followed the mysterious wealthy 200,000 yuan, but also crazy enough to spend an additional 500,000 yuan. It seems that he was driven crazy!

But the mysterious rich man was still unmoved and followed the 500,000 gold medal of the [Qingwa Camp] Master Jie without hesitation. The only thing that made people relieved was that he did not continue to add the gambling money.

Even so, both sides have accumulated 816,600 bets of big gold!

At this time, everyone discovered that they were attracted by this big bet just now, and no one paid attention to the two people who were fighting in the Battle of Jie. The big Jie man just now was already in danger. At this moment, I am afraid that he has already...

The two young men and noble women from Nanwan came, are afraid that they don’t know that the firewood and rice are expensive. Knowing that the big Jie people are already successful and failed, why do they still smash golden cakes in it? Just to gamble?

But what made everyone stare at was that the big Ke Man was still fighting with the short man, with no sign of defeat! Even though his blood had dyed himself a bloody man, his clothes had been torn into willow catkins, he still stood like a mountain!

If it were ordinary people, he had shed so much blood. Even if he didn't die, he would have been on the ground. But he still had time to fight. He turned his head and looked at the [Qingwa Camp] Master Jie who had stopped betting, and even bared his teeth and showed a terrifying smile full of blood on his face.

The next moment, the short slut that jumped up suddenly and scratched his throat while Gu Yi was distracted, he grabbed a calf with a "pop!", and the price was that a one-foot-long blood groove was torn open on his shoulder!

But what does that matter?

Hearing a roar, Gu Yi turned around and twisted his hips and his arms, and a fierce "big fly swatter" hit the ground with a "boom"!!!

The whole audience was silent!

He spat with bloody saliva. Gu Yi grinned and pulled out the short slut that was trapped in the mud, holding it in his hand like a dead fish. He felt worried, so he thrust into the ground and smashed it three times. Then he threw the short slutty Jie people who were like mud, who had already been unknown to life and death, and casually threw the short slutty Jie people who were like a blood-colored demon, and stood there, staring at the Jie Jue.

The judge was already scared to death. After a while, he felt a shiver and raised the wooden stick painted in red and black high, shouting: "Red card! Win!"

That big-headed Jie people won?

How much bet did both sides bet just now? 816,600 big gold?

Everyone snatched a breath of air conditioning. Even when they were fighting for the first place or two, they rarely saw a single fight with Capricorn, and would they be suppressed with such a huge amount of gambling, right?

Wait a minute!

The Jie Lord of the [Qingwa Camp] was just a mere Wa Zheng from the [Wali Camp], holding thousands of Wali and Mudou. Although the 81st villages and 729th Docks under the jurisdiction of the [Iron Fort] were all using pottery produced by his [Qingwa Camp].

But just his pottery with small golden cakes and ox carts, [Qingwall Camp]'s total income in a year is probably only about 100,000 gold, and everyone eats horses and chews it by horses. Even if the tiles are a little dark, they treat those tiles as cattle and horses, and all the grass they eat, how many golden cakes can he save in a year?

Where did he come with a gambling amount of more than 800,000 yuan?

When everyone looked at the [Qingwa Camp] Wa Zheng again, he found that he had spitted blood and pouted. His subordinates were panicking in a hurry. Everyone couldn't help but despise him. After all, this man was at the level of [Pig rank], so why can't he withstand the trouble?

But when he received Bubao Qu and paid the bet money he had taken to the mysterious rich man, everyone realized why Nawa was so fragile. The golden cakes he bet and the golden cakes he bet were only worth more than 300,000 golden cakes.

The last handful of the 500,000 gold that he had bet was red, and he converted his fief [Qingwa Camp] to 500,000 gold. He was just trying his best in a hurry, but then the Jie people, who were still sure to win, were caught by the other party in a blink of an eye and killed them in an instant?

With this sudden blow, Nawa did not die on the spot, but just vomited blood and fainted, which was considered to be of strong strength.

The whole audience was in an uproar. Wouldn’t this mysterious rich man win hundreds of thousands of gold in one game of Capricorn, plus a fief?

Although the Qingwa Camp is the one with the least output among the [Lijian camps], it is still a fiefdom, and it can be bought with more than 500,000 gold.

There has never been any statement that the fiefs and cities are not allowed to be traded and transferred. If the town owner who received the reward is unwilling to operate the fief, he can buy and sell it with others, but few people are willing to do so.

Most of the town owners who lost their fiefs were taken away during attacks with others, but not many of them were sold voluntarily. You should know that as long as you pay profits according to the rules, it is a long-lasting income, which is always more than the ones you buy and sell.
Chapter completed!