The night was turned in a morning again.

The next day, just after dawn, a shocking news spread through the outer gate of Hengyue Sect.

"Have you heard? Smith wanted to challenge George of Renyang peak. "

"Is it truth?"

"George has second level hidden power."

"Smith is so silly to challenge him!"

As soon as the news came out, it caused a mighty uproar.

The three main Peaks just stopped fighting in the wind and cloud platform. Wind and cloud platform, which had just been quiet for a long time, has once again become a place where the wind and the cloud meet. What's important is that Smith, who was the reason of a lot of trouble, was on one side of the battle.

So that, some idle disciples with egg ache have already run to wind and cloud platform to occupy the place in advance.

"If you look down on Renyang Peak, you will be punished." The Master Max of Renyang Peak, stood on a stone platform. His was confident about George.

"Follow the order." George was full of enthusiasm, and his mouth was full of plaful smiles.

"We'll go, too." Emma and a group of disciples followed immediately.

On the other hand, under the wind and cloud platform, the disciples of Hengyue who came to watch the bustle had tacitly given way, and Smith, who was carrying the heavy sword of the imperial palace, walked in slowly.

"He already defeated two peaks. Can he defeat George this time?"

"Can William and Thomas compete with George?"

"There is a great difference between concentration and hidden power realms."

With the sound of discussion all around, Smith was about to go to the stage, but he was grabbed by a figure rushing out of other side.

Subconsciously, Smith can't help pulling at the corner of his mouth.

It was Bruce Junior who dragged him. His shape was extremely awkward. He was full of fat faces. He was swollen and has the blue nose and swollen face on one side. It was obvious that he was beaten by his father.

"Boy, tell the truth. How much chance you have for winning" Bruce Junior stared at Smith with two small eyes.

"Ten percent."

"Well!" Bruce Junior came and went quickly, which made Smith inexplicable.

Regaining his gaze, Smith raised his feet and went to the wind and cloud battle platform.

"Come on, bet, bet more, win more. After this hamlet, there will be chance."

Smith has just stepped on the stage, and heard this sound.

When he looked carefully, he was Bruce Junior.

There were two signs on the table. One was the name of Smith, and the other was the name of George.

Betting.

Smith knew that what Bruce Junior wanted to do.

In normal times, at the wind and cloud platform people used to make some betting points.

As for the off-stage disciples who didn’t want to practice. They will come to bet with spirited stones. That was the external bet. If they were lucky, they would get rich overnight. If they were unlucky, they would lose their money.

"Come here, and pay Smith ten for one, and George ten for one. The less you bet, less you win, the more you bet, the more you win."

After having call from Bruce Junior, and the disciples all around rushed around him.

"I bet on George."

"I'll bet on George, too."

"George will win."

It was easy to imagine that the bet code was all optimistic about George, so that on the winning side of George, the old height of spirited stones piled up, while on the winning side of Smith, it was empty.

"I'm so bad?" On the stage, Smith glanced at the bottom of the table and was stunned.

But there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Once decided will not be returned, there will be no refund."

Bruce Junior shout rang through the wind and cloud stage. This guy was really business minded. He was busy at the gambling table, but he didn't forget to blink at Smith on the stage.

"I have money to earn." Smith seemed to have seen a pile of brilliant spirited stones.

He was worried about buying Black iron and Black steel, he also wanted to have his share from Bruce Junior.

Soon, the spirited stones piled up on the gambling table were even higher than that of people. At a glance, there were as many as 50000 or 60000.

The students who bet have already returned to their seats. They were just waiting for their money.

"Here comes George." Soon, the sharp-eyed disciple shouted.

The disciples looked in a direction one after another. George was dressed in white and holding a white fan, was walking slowly. Behind him was a large group of disciples from Renyang Peak. They all came to cheer up.

Under the attention of all the people, George's mouth was full of pondering, and he fell gracefully on the wind and cloud battle platform.

"Wow, how handsome!" Suddenly, all around was the scream of female disciples.

George seemed to enjoy the feeling, shaking the folding fan gently, with a gentle gesture.

"Elder George, beat him up." Before the war started, the disciples of Renyang Peak cheered George with their high spirit.

"Kill him. You will get the right results."Emma glanced at Smith disdainfully under the crowd.

On the stage, George looked at Smith in the opposite direction with great interest and said, "Smith, who gave you the courage to challenge me?"

"What do you feel good about yourself?" Smith sneered.

"Who, George? Do you want to bet? If you don't, I will seal the offer."Below, there came the sound of Bruce Junior.

"Yes, of course." Lightly closed the folding fan, George dropped a storage bag at will, "bet me to win, ten thousand spirited stones."

WOW!

As soon as the words came out, there was a noise below.

In particular, those women screamed constantly, saying that George was not only good-natured, highly cultivated and handsome, but also courageous, which was completely in line with the image of the prince charming in their hearts.

"I'm not as rich as Elder George. I'll bet a hundred."

Smith also put one hundred spirited stones on the gambling table to represent his winning side. His one hundred spirited stones were the only stones on his side.

Sealed!

With the cry of the Bruce, he hammered on the gambling table.

"There are foreign bets below. Aren't you and I going to bet something?"George looked at Smith with a smile. He can't lift his chin any higher. If it was higher, the goods would be able to fly to heaven.

"I don't have money. I won't bet with you."

"Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid." Smith plucked his ears. "I'll cover you up later. All the valuable things on you will be mine."

"That's a big tone." As soon as George's eyes were cold, he started and touched the ground at the toe of his foot. Several of his flash bodies came to Smith's body. His body method was unpredictable, and there were many shadows behind him.

"So fast."

"This body method is really mysterious!" Even Smith, the opponent, can't help marveling.

While talking, George has been deceiving himself to the front. Raising his hand with a palm print.

Seeing this, Smith immediately shook the imperial sword.

Pounds!

Smith was shaken back by a palm, and he didn't do his best. He just wanted to test George's strength.