"Fei Le?"

Yang Yan said in astonishment:

"You mean that woman actually became this generation's leader of the Mo Family?"

"And she even acquired the Fei Le Scroll?"

However, he then shook his head, speaking as if to himself:

"That's not right... For this generation of the Mo Family, shouldn't it be Ming Ghost? Why did she become Fei Le?"

Fatty's smile grew even more radiant as he said proudly:

"Haha! That's what makes the goddess different."

"Not only did she outdo this generation's Ming Ghost, but even Fei Ming is no match for her, so she directly became Fei Le."

Fatty said proudly, as if he himself were the remarkable one.

"Well, that's interesting."

Yang Yan chuckled lightly:

"Fei Le from the Mo Family, Zhuge Wudi from the Zhuge Family, plus the Little Celestial Master Zhang Xie'an from Dragon Tiger Mountain's Zhengyi Dao..."

"I wonder if there are any other strong contestants left! This time, I'm finally a bit interested in the competition."

"Boss, you have to win!"

Fatty suddenly rubbed his chubby hands together, grinning fawningly as he said:

"I've placed a heavy bet on you! If you don't win the championship, I'll be reduced to eating dirt for a long time. I can't handle hunger."

Yang Yan raised his eyebrow, looking at Fatty with some curiosity:

"What do you mean, someone actually opened a betting pool?"

"Absolutely!"

Fatty immediately said:

"Look around, what kind of place is this! This is a casino, after all!"

"So how could a casino not have a betting pool?"

Yang Yan asked with interest:

"Then tell me, I bet those guys don't even know who I am, right?"

"I'd like to know how they're adjusting the odds on me?"

Fatty quickly glanced at Situ Tingting, a bit embarrassed, and said:

"Because you're with our sister-in-law!"

Yang Yan frowned, suddenly realizing:

"You mean..."

Fatty hurriedly nodded:

"That's right! It's because of our sister-in-law that they naturally assume you're with the Heaven and Earth Society."

"Therefore, your odds are the same as those of the Heaven and Earth Society, thirty to one."

Yang Yan's eyes widened instantly, muttering to himself:

"Tsk tsk! Thirty to one, huh! These odds are something else!"

Seeing Yang Yan's expression, Fatty's smile grew even more brilliant.

Evidently, he has enough confidence in Yang Yan.

Moreover, this guy definitely placed a heavy bet on Yang Yan.

Yang Yan shot him a deep glance, shaking his head with feigned annoyance:

"Oh, come on! With these odds, they don't seem to think much of us, huh? And they dare open such odds?"

"Fatty, I bet you placed a lot on me, didn't you?"

Seeing Yang Yan's meaningful smile, Fatty instinctively shrank his neck and quickly gave a thumbs-up:

"Boss, your wisdom is unmatched! To be honest, this time I've staked my entire fortune on you."

Upon hearing this, Situ Tingting next to him looked at him in shock.

In her opinion, this guy is a bit too reckless.

Even if Yang Yan is strong, he might not beat those freaks!

"Good for you, kid, you really have potential, I'm impressed with you!"

Yang Yan heavily patted Fatty on the shoulder and praised him, then said with a smiling expression:

"But, after the competition, I want half of your winnings."

As he spoke, he made a money-counting gesture with his right hand.

Hearing the conversation between Fatty and Yang Yan, Situ Tingting was quite impressed by these two who seemed oblivious to the challenges ahead.

Don't be fooled by the fact that many foreign contestants withdrew this time. It's actually because they don't have much interest in the Innate Eight Trigrams Diagram.

Or more accurately, the Innate Eight Trigrams Diagram is too much of a chicken rib for foreign experts.

After all, the cultivation systems are different, and even if they got it, they might not understand it.

So, offending Eastern experts for this thing is not worth it.

However, for Huaxia experts, the Innate Eight Trigrams Diagram holds extraordinary significance.

It's a legendary treasure, and regardless of whether it enhances one's strength, acquiring it would at least boost one's reputation significantly.

That alone makes it worth fighting for by Huaxia experts.

Thus, the upcoming competition will not only be challenging but also exceptionally difficult.

After all, everyone wants to take the Innate Eight Trigrams Diagram back to Huaxia.

However, Fatty and Yang Yan are already planning how to split the loot here.

Are they underestimating the likes of Zhuge Wudi?

"You two, that's enough! Are you really treating this as child's play?"

"With you two trash, you'd stand no chance even surviving three moves against them."

While Fatty and Yang Yan were bargaining, someone couldn't stand it anymore.

A man directly spoke up with disdain.

"And who are you?"

Fatty turned his head, giving the man a cold look, and said disdainfully:

"What business is it of yours that we're talking over here? What are you nosing around for? Are we that familiar?"

Upon hearing this, the man burned with rage, shouting angrily:

"Damn you, fatso, are you tired of living? Do you believe I'll teach you a lesson right now?"

Originally, Fatty wanted to say more, but his arm was grabbed by Yang Yan.

"Hey! Calm down, calm down, my friend here just can't keep his mouth shut and insists on blurting out the truth all day long."

"I've told him many times about it, but he just can't control himself. So, don't take it to heart."

It would have been better if Yang Yan hadn't said anything, but his words only served to fully enrage the man.

Watching his body swell rapidly like an inflating balloon, Yang Yan and Fatty instinctively took a few steps back.

"Great! You're the first to dare speak to me, Red Tank, like that."

"I hope you'll have the guts to speak to me like this after."

As he spoke, the man's body seemed to expand even faster.

Yang Yan sneered and said coldly:

"Heh heh—these foreigners have some screws loose, they know nothing about humility."

"Like a bunch of little monkeys, eager to show off any bit of skill to the whole world."

At this moment, Situ Tingting suddenly approached Fatty and Yang Yan, teasingly saying:

"You two, really, you love making trouble! I know this guy, nicknamed something like the Red Tank, he's a B-level Superpower User."

"I've heard this guy's skin is extremely tough, and those with weaker attacks can't even penetrate his defense."

On the side, Shiya Jie had already widened her eyes, looking in shock as this nicknamed Red Tank continued to grow larger.

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