Qin Yang stood opposite Faraka, with a calm expression and grinned: "Caitou? Didn't you say that you should have a lottery? Do you still need to add a lottery?"

Faraka smiled and looked relaxed: "Yes, although it's a competition, but the winner is a win or defeat. You must be more serious if you add some bets."

Qin Yang asked calmly: "Then what lottery do you want to add?"

Faraka smiled and said, "If I win, you will give Lucien freedom, how about it?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "You haven't given up after a long time. OK, if you win, I'll send Lucien back to the Koeman family, but since it's the lottery, you have to take out the corresponding bet, right?"

Faraka showed joy on her face and replied without hesitation: "Well, no one is betting with you, so what if I lose, I will lose five million dollars to you?"

Qin Yang smiled, but his eyes were full of sarcasm: "Five million US dollars, bet on the freedom of a supreme strong man. When will the supreme strong man be so cheap?"

Faraka's face suddenly turned red. Indeed, it was really unequal to bet on the freedom of a supreme strong man with five million dollars, and it could even be said that it was simply insulting the other party's IQ.

Faraka angrily said, "Then how much do you want?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Do you really don't understand, or you don't understand, or pretend not to understand, can the Supreme Powerful Man be measured by money? If I just want to make five million, five million, or one hundred million, I might as well let him rob and come faster. Just pick a top family and throw it in, and blackmail a billion or eight hundred million, it should be no problem. Besides, do you think I am like a person with a shortage of money?"

Of course, there are people around who understand French, and each team is in a translator. When many people understand the conversation between the two, their faces are two points more exciting.

Bet on the destination of a supreme strong man with five million dollars?

This is simply an insult.

The sarcastic and sarcastic eyes of people around him fell on Faraka, making Faraka feel like a stunning person. Of course, he knew this asymmetry, but he was just shouting for a price to pay back the money. As long as Qin Yang was willing to accept the money as a bet, there would be no problem. Anyway, Faraka thought he would not lose.

Things that can be solved with money are not a problem, but unfortunately Qin Yang is indeed not short of money, and he even slapped him in the face on the spot.

It hurts...

Faraka said in a deep voice: "Then what do you think is equal?"

Qin Yang smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were subtle: "The only one who can be equal to the Supreme Powerful. Since you are so confident and so courageous, if you want to win Lucien's freedom, then you can save and bet the freedom of a Supreme Powerful? This is very equal. What do you think?"

Faraka opened her eyes wide, obviously shocked by Qin Yang's words, and blurted out: "Where did I come from the supreme powerhouse who is free to bet with you?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Since you don't have any, how thick are you in your face to propose the freedom to bet on a supreme strong man with five million. You are a practitioner at least, do you still have shame?"

Qin Yang's words were like a knife, inserted into Faraka's heart, fast and ruthless.

Faraka's face suddenly turned pale. He didn't expect that Qin Yang would not leave any face and tear his face off. This not only made all his plans fail, but instead put himself in a trap of being unable to get up...

"Then what bet do you want to take action?"

Qin Yang glanced at the tent next to him, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "I think Mr. Magyar in your country seems to be friends with Lucien, and he is also a supreme strong man. Maybe he is willing to use his freedom to bet on Lucien's freedom?"

As soon as Qin Yang said that, the people around him suddenly opened their eyes widened.

Damn, you're having a lot of fun!

You actually stared at the supreme powerhouse of Gaul and let others gamble with their own freedom!

You are a practitioner in the great realm. You dare to take the supreme power as a bet, and you also shout that others bet on your own freedom. If you win, wouldn’t Mazar lose his freedom and become your servant and obey your orders?

Your idea is too bold and awesome!

"presumptuous!"

Without Faraka scolding, Mazar appeared at the door of the tent, looked at Qin Yang with cold eyes, and scolded sternly: "Qin Yang, do you want to die?"

Qin Yang was not afraid at all and laughed: "Of course I don't want to die, but since you can't afford to bet, don't open your mouth so much. It's embarrassing to spread it. It's not only a shameful person, but also a shameful person. Others will not help but think, are the practitioners of Gallic countries so shameless?"

Mazar's eyes flashed fiercely. Before he could speak, Jiang Kunlun and Huang Yue walked out of the tent together, stood behind Qin Yang, and looked at Mazar opposite him coldly.

Mazar's momentum was suffocated, and it was difficult to scold Qin Yang for a moment. After all, he is an elder, Qin Yang is a junior, and Qin Yang also has the truth. You have to bet on whatever you want to win. If you want my life, you have to bet on your life. If you want the freedom of a supreme strong man, then you have to bet on the freedom of a supreme strong man!

Qin Yang grinned. He was not worried about Mazar at all. First, he was provoked, second, he was the reason, third, in this camp, even if Mazar is stronger than him, he can destroy himself at will, but will he dare to face him in front of everyone?

This time I don’t even represent myself, but the Hidden Sect, and I represent China!

Whoever bullies himself is slapping China in the face. If anyone kills himself, it will definitely be a declaration of war between the country and the country!

As a supreme strong man, Mazar naturally cannot go barely against a young man in his early twenties. Even if he wins, he will be despised. You are an old guy in your 100s, how are you embarrassed?

Mazar snorted coldly, turned his head to Faraka and said, "You bet on your own, don't involve others!"

When Faraka heard this, he immediately understood what Magyar meant. Magyar naturally would not hand over his destiny and freedom to a bet that was not under his control. Although he thought Faraka would win, what if?

He can't afford to lose!

Since the bets cannot be opposed, then you can only redefine the bets you can give!
Chapter completed!