Bet part 2

400 million?!

He Jun was not the only one. The others were also stunned. Even if a martial artist wanted to earn 400 million federal coins, they would have to spend six to seven years. Furthermore, they had to eat and drink without spending anything.

This was a huge sum of money!

If it weren't for the life-and-death enmity between the two parties, they wouldn't have been willing to fork over such a large sum of money.

It was unheard of for someone to bet four hundred million on an ordinary spar.

"400 million?"

He Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at Xia Ping. His eyes were deep, and no one could tell what he was thinking.

Even the three or four lackeys behind him were extremely surprised, as if they could not believe that Xia Ping would propose such a bet.

The blue-haired man Wu Zhen's eyes also flickered, as if he was surprised by Xia Ping's actions. It was a bit confusing. If this boy was stupid, then why was he so bold?

Wasn't he afraid of losing?

"That's right, 400 million," Xia Ping said with a smile. "If you want to bet, then bet big. What's the point of betting small? Of course, if you don't dare, then forget it. "Pretend that this never happened."

"Who wouldn't dare to bet?!"

Upon hearing this, He Jun sneered. "Isn't it just four hundred million yuan? It's no big deal. I'll bet with you." He sounded very confident. It was obvious that he was serious.

"He Jun!" The four people behind him were all shocked. They looked at He Jun as if they wanted to stop him. After all, this number was too great. Once they lost, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He Jun waved his hand and said confidently, "Don't worry, I won't lose."

Upon hearing these words, the four young men could not help but feel relieved. Indeed, according to He Jun's strength, after training in the Black Moon Tower for a few months, he was no longer comparable to experts of the same level.

Dealing with a rookie who had just arrived at the Black Moon Tower was a piece of cake.

At this point, he took out his phone and tapped it lightly. A virtual projection of an email appeared. He tapped lightly, and this virtual projection came in front of Xia Ping.

"This is my challenge letter."

He Jun smiled slightly. "Accept this challenge, and we can use the arena on this side of the Black Moon Tower to fight."

"Furthermore, each person will have to transfer four hundred million to the Black Moon Tower's account and let it be the middleman." Whoever wins will have to transfer the money to whoever wins. This way, it will be absolutely fair, and no one can deny it."

In the Black Moon Tower, challenges between martial artists were very normal. A series of mature processes had long been formed.

"No problem." Xia Ping nodded and immediately signed the contract. At the same time, he used his credit card to transfer 400 million to the Black Moon Tower's account. This was considered the contract being established.

"Very well."

He Jun also transferred the money over, and a smile appeared on his face. "The duel will be held tomorrow morning at nine o'clock on the second floor of the Black Moon Tower. At that time, I'll be waiting for your arrival."

He also wanted the duel to begin immediately, but there were simply too many martial artists in the Black Moon Tower. There were martial artists dueling almost every day, and even if he wanted to use this arena, he had to queue up. It was impossible to start immediately.

With that, he turned around and left with his subordinates.

"Too impulsive." Wu Zhen shook his head and sighed. He was extremely speechless. His efforts at doing this were all in vain. The bet had already been signed, and no one could deny it.

It was a loss of four hundred million federal coins.

But it was too late to say anything now. Even if he wanted to back out now, it was impossible.

"Earning 400 million the moment I arrived. This feels pretty good. "It seems like this Black Moon City is my precious land." Xia Ping smiled as he watched He Jun and the others leave. He was in a good mood.

The other party wanted to scam his money, so how could he not want to scam his money?!

This He Jun thought that he had trained in the Black Moon Tower for several months, and his combat strength far surpassed his peers. But that was only against ordinary martial artists, and this did not include Xia Ping.

Xia Ping, who had cultivated the Dark North Protection Technique, the Pure Yang Indestructible Formula, and even the Ten Thousand Beast Fist, was comparable to a second-stage Martial artist. What could He Jun amount to?

Since he wanted to give him money, why should he reject him?

Furthermore, the Nightmare Trial would only begin tomorrow. After dealing with this guy, it would not be too late to slowly look at the mysteries of the Black Moon Tower.

Thinking of this, Xia Ping left the Black Moon Tower and found a nearby hotel to rest.

…

At that moment, He Jun and company left the Black Moon Tower.

"Boss, isn't it too hasty to duel with that kid?"

After leaving the Black Moon Tower, a young man hesitantly said, "This boy dared to so arrogantly agree to your duel, and even raised the amount to 400 million federal coins." "No matter how I think about it, I feel that this is unusual."

"Maybe this guy is pretending to be weak."

He was very cautious. After all, no one in this world was a fool. Even though they had initially thought that the other party might be a fish, they did not think so when the bet reached a certain level.

"Afraid my ass."

He Jun sneered. "He wants to plot against me, but I want to plot against him too."

"Why do you think I dared to agree to this bet? There's no other reason. It's because I have absolute strength. With a single slash, I can turn that brat into mincemeat."

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying Saber Qi burst out from his body. A terrifying crack appeared on the cement ground. The Saber Intent rushed into the sky, causing the subordinates to feel as if there was a dagger on their backs. Their bodies were trembling.

"No way, Boss. You actually advanced to the second stage of the martial artist realm. When did this happen?" A few subordinates were shocked as they looked at their boss in disbelief.

They knew that after advancing to the martial artist realm, it was extremely difficult to clear aperture and advance to the First Heaven. This required the support of large amounts of natural treasures.

Some people might not be able to clear an acupoint even after spending ten years.

But his boss had actually advanced to the second stage of the martial artist realm silently. This was simply inconceivable.

"Haha, I advanced to the second stage of the martial artist realm four to five days ago."

He Jun clenched his fists tightly. "But I kept a low profile and didn't say anything. My goal was to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat and scam a sum of money. I didn't expect this sucker to come personally. "You can't blame me then."

"However, I was able to advance so quickly thanks to the trial of the Black Moon Tower."

"If I hadn't engaged in a life-and-death battle with so many experts and gained combat experience between life and death, I wouldn't have improved so quickly. Indeed, leaving my homeworld and coming to Black Moon City is the right choice.

"If I were to stay in my homeworld, it would probably take me ten years to reach the first stage of the martial artist realm."

He clenched his fists, feeling extremely moved.

Of course, the reason he was able to advance to the second stage of the martial artist realm so quickly was also because of the help of a benefactor. Just relying on the trials of the Black Moon Tower alone was far from enough to allow him to advance so quickly.

"That's great! "With this, it would be difficult for that kid not to lose."

"Another 400 million federal coins. With this, Boss will be able to advance to the third stage of the martial artist realm soon.

"This kid is simply giving away money."

A few of his subordinates burst into laughter, feeling extremely pleased with themselves.