Chapter 2450: Don't Be Too Greedy

face was smeared with blood, and looking at the gleaming cold light of the dragon's fangs and the overwhelming killing intent before him...His courage had been utterly shattered, and he collapsed to h..."Your Highness, I dare not!"

Bai Li Cheng Ye hurriedly said, "The reason for such low profit is entirely because of a young man named Ye Bu Fan."

"Ye Bufan What does this have to do with him" a cold glint flashed in Bai Li Xing's eyes.

"Because someone bet heavily on him, at odds of fifty to one, they took half of our entire casino's profits."

"How could there be such a large bet on him winning"

Bai Li Xing frowned, according to reason, he should have heavily favored Yin Li before. How could anyone bet on Ye Bufan instead

"I investigated, and there are two people in total. One is himself, who bet one million high-grade Spirit Stones."

Another matter is that the Great Elder of Jiuman Xian Palace, Ximen Feng, bet a full ten million high-grade spirit stones.

“Together, the two of us lost a total of five hundred and fifty million, which is why our profits have been significantly reduced.”

"Damn, that old hag!"

Bai Li Xing couldn't help but curse in anger. He didn't expect Xi Men Feng to be so optimistic about Ye Bufan, placing such a large bet beforehand.

Seeing that he had barely passed, Bai Li Cheng Ye said again to the Prince: "Your Highness, should we try to wriggle out of these two debts"

"Are you an idiot"

Bai Li Xingkong glared at him fiercely, "Not to mention that Xi Men Feng is a powerful cultivator at the peak of Da Cheng, it's not easy to provoke."

"Speaking of the casino, the Demon Tournament has just begun, it's prime time for us to make money. If we mess up our casino's reputation, who will dare place bets anymore Where will our money come from then"

"Yes, I was wrong."

Bai Li Chengye said, "Your Highness, how should we set the odds for that young man surnamed Ye tonight"

"For such a trivial matter, you come to me Let me tell you, tomorrow he's a dead man. You set the odds however you see fit."

"I understand, Your Highness..."

Bai Li Cheng Ye nodded repeatedly, then exited the study.

After walking a hundred miles, he suddenly turned his head to look out the window, a murderous glint in his eyes.

"Young master Ye, going up against the peak of Void Cave, Nangong Du. I wonder how you'll survive tomorrow."

Ye Bufan and his group returned to the inn. Due to the not-so-good battle conditions today, the atmosphere was a bit depressed.

Especially defeated Jiang Fangzhou, Lu Xue man and Shui Yueli, the three of them were very downcast.

"What's wrong Victory or defeat is a common occurrence in the military. It doesn't matter that you lost a match because of your disparity in strength."

Moreover, there's me, the last champion belongs to us.

After finishing his sentence, Ye Bufan turned his head to look at Ximen Feng and changed the subject to liven up the atmosphere.

"Grand Elder, we've struck it rich! I wonder how much you bet last night"

Xi Men Feng smiled faintly: "Ye Yixian, this time I have to thank you. I bet ten million top-grade spirit stones and made back five hundred million."

Everyone was taken aback. That was a full five hundred million high-grade spirit stones, definitely no small sum.

Hu Yaoyao said, "Little brother, how much did we earn"

"We only made 50 million this time, as our capital was a bit low."

Ye Bufan smiled and said, "But don't worry, isn't there still tomorrow"

"Let's put all five million up today, tomorrow we'll still be making a killing."

After he finished speaking, he turned to Ximen Feng again: "Elder Grandmaster, why don't you bet more We can all work together to bankrupt that old geezer Baili Xingkong."

He was absolutely confident in his ability to win this battle. With his current strength, defeating NanGong Du was not a problem at all.

"Forget it!"

To everyone's surprise, Ximen Feng shook his head. "Five hundred million is already a lot, after all, I have the Nine Phantom Immortal Palace backing me."

It's alright for the Imperial Family of Saint Dragon Empire to bleed a little, but it wouldn't be good if we were to completely wipe them out.

Yè Búfán also understood her concerns. No matter what she did, she had to consider her sect first; it was not good to go too far.

But you are different. You can do whatever you want, without any worries.

"Well then, leave it to me. I guarantee that I'll make Bai Li Xingkuo lose his pants."

After saying that, he waved goodbye to Xiaoqing and said, "Let's go!"

Two people left the inn and strolled to yesterday's market stall location. From afar, they saw a crowd of people already waiting there.

Many of these people witnessed his miraculous medical skills with their own eyes yesterday, so word spread quickly, and today they have all brought their families and friends here. There are already hundreds of people gathered.

Yesterday, Li Biao was also in the crowd. Seeing Ye Bufan, he immediately rushed over excitedly.

He won another game this afternoon, which made him look energetic and cheerful.

"Doctor Ye, you're here."

"As he spoke, he took out a storage ring, "Here's your one million fee for the consultation!"

Ye Bufan nodded, took the ring and put it away.

Li Biao rubbed his hands together and said again, "That Dr. Ye Shenyi, you see, I have a competition tomorrow, my opponent's cultivation level is one level higher than mine. Can you help me improve it again"

As long as I win, I'll send you more money tomorrow.

Ye Bufan glanced at him with indifference. This guy was really good at playing the abacus, first going to place a bet and then splitting his winnings after winning.

Such a person wouldn't even bother with them if they weren't fighting against Tianshengzhou yesterday.

"Don't be too greedy, go away."

He said this to remind the other party to be content. After all, they weren't very strong to begin with. Being able to win two games in a row was already very good, and they shouldn't expect to keep winning forever.

On the other hand, which is also true, improving cultivation does have its limits. If it progresses too quickly, it can damage one's foundation and be detrimental to long-term development.

Otherwise, Lu Xue Man and the others would have flown to heaven long ago and wouldn't be so methodical.

“Uh… well, okay then…”

Li Biao hesitated for a moment, but eventually turned and left.

As soon as he left, Ye Bufan took out a plaque and added a zero to the 100,000 top-grade spirit stones from yesterday, making it one million.

There's no way around it, with hundreds of people crowding here. If I don't raise the price, I'll be exhausted from reading to them all day.

It turned out that the method was still very effective. Seeing the price of one million high-grade spirit stones for a treatment, the people around immediately withdrew.

After all, not everyone can afford this price. Besides, some ailments can be treated by other doctors, although the effects may not be as good, but the fees are much lower.

A commotion stirred outside the crowd, and then two people carried a stretcher inside. On it lay a young man, his breath shallow, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, one leg broken in two. It was clear he was seriously injured.

Upon approaching, the person on the stretcher said, "Divine Physician Ye, I would trouble you to treat me. I'm willing to pay one million high-grade spirit stones."

Ye Bufan glanced at him: "Are you Ma Mingyu"

He watched the whole game today and was very familiar with every player. Although this person won a game, he also paid a heavy price.

Ma Mingyu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it's me!"

Ye Bufan asked again, "Are you going to fight against the people from Tiansheng Prefecture tomorrow"

"Yeah!"

What are your chances

Ma Mingyu looked utterly dejected: "That person was about equal to me in cultivation. If he wasn't injured, I would have had a 50% chance of winning, but now his injuries are too severe, not even a 10% chance."

Ye Bufan said, "If I cure your injuries and help you raise your cultivation to the late stage of Dongxu"ect were all frightened, trembling all over. To be able to bend the sect leader's sword with just two fingers, wasn't this still humanFang Jing was equally dumbfounded. This sword had been passed down...