Chapter 527 Conspiracy Transaction (Part 2)

After listening to Holyfield Edward's words, Sha Aili's ferocious fat face was full of resentment and ferocity of revenge.

No one knew what Holyfield Edward was calculating, and no one knew how the death hunt would develop.

Except for the adults and the Holyfield family, ordinary people wanted to know when the bet would start and what the odds of winning or losing were.

Those two thrilling bets made many people lose all their money, and some people made a lot of money.

The bets in the warrior circle are very popular, because warriors know the strength of warriors best, and almost everyone is not optimistic about Jiang Mingyang, so Jiang Mingyang made a lot of money.

After two bets, Jiang Mingyang won 4 million spirit coins.

4 million spirit coins, converted to 40 million resource value, Jiang Mingyang's mouth was almost crooked with laughter.

Maybe it was because the hunt was not over, the system had not yet determined that it belonged to him, and the spirit coins he won were not converted into resource value, and they were still lying on the account of the Night Palace.

Jiang Mingyang was not in a hurry. Anyway, the hunting was not over yet, and it would be his sooner or later.

Although 4 million spirit coins were not a small number, it was just a drizzle for the warrior circle. Many people did not participate in the gambling, but simply watched the excitement.

However, the folk gambling was just the opposite. It almost became a carnival for gamblers around the world.

Warriors were high and mysterious. Now betting on the strength of warriors, gamblers could not hold back.

Just two big bets, the world's hot money poured into China like a tide, wanting to take the opportunity to make a fortune from China.

There were even some speculators who took the opportunity to short China's finance and frantically invested money in China to short accounts.

As a result, Jiang Mingyang won two games in a row with a crushing advantage, not only making the speculators lose all their money, but also making a lot of money abroad.

Especially in the folk gambling, the people who believed in Jiang Mingyang made a lot of money, and the rewards were even more domineering.

After realizing the huge loss, foreign financial organizations responded quickly and opened gambling games and handicaps in their own countries, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity to get a piece of the pie.

As a result, after the first hunting game, Sun Hou directly changed the live broadcast to a solo broadcast.

What a joke, opening a handicap on his own gambling website and letting other companies broadcast the hunting video, isn't this just pushing money out?

Everyone who watches the live broadcast is a potential user of gambling.

Everyone comes to the gambling website to watch the live broadcast. Even if 1% of people bet, Yehuang Palace will make a lot of money.

Jiang Mingyang didn't expect that the little brother he randomly found to watch the scene at that time would have such a strong sense of gambler's economy.

"Damn, Mingzhu secretly invested. It's a waste of talent to manage the entire Yehuang Palace. I should be responsible for the gambling division."

After listening to Sun Hou's exclamation and boasting report, Jiang Mingyang gave a very pertinent evaluation.

After hanging up Sun Hou's call, Jiang Mingyang returned his sight to his phone again, and clasped his fists towards the phone, saying: "Sorry for the long wait, I've dealt with some personal matters."

After dealing with the Holyfield Smith team, Jiang Mingyang moved quietly, and no one knew where he was.

The background of his live broadcast was a wall. As long as Lin Xiling didn't find him in person, no one could analyze his location from the background.

After finding a foothold, Jiang Mingyang started his live broadcast career again.

But this time the live broadcast was not a battle, but a late-night food eating broadcast...

"My little sister prepared food for me to replenish the consumption of high-intensity battles."

Jiang Mingyang introduced with a smile, while picking up the backpack brought by Wu Zhengcheng from the side.

Jiang Mingyang didn't need to guess what Tu Meimei sent.

"This is food, and this is a drink."

Jiang Mingyang took out two fist-sized stones reflecting metallic cold light and a bottle of milky white drink similar to milk from his backpack, and shook them in front of the camera.

Everyone watching the live broadcast was dumbfounded. Ordinary people were dumbfounded, and knowledgeable warriors were also dumbfounded.

Although ordinary people don't understand warriors and don't know what it is, they still have basic common sense.

Judging from the texture and shape, it is just a stone that doesn't look good. How could it be food?

Could it be that the thing has a shell, looks hard and rough on the outside, and is a rare treasure inside?

Of course, there are also quite a few people who think that warriors are better than ordinary people at flying over eaves and walls, and they may like to eat stones...

When the warriors saw Jiang Mingyang's food, they cursed in their hearts, beast.

Ordinary people don't know what it is, they can't tell what it is.

But it is precisely because they can see it that they complain about Jiang Mingyang beast in their hearts, especially after the super concentrated nutrient solution was taken out, Jiang Mingyang's name of beast was solidified.

After a short silence, the live broadcast room suddenly became lively, and the barrage was almost blown up.

"What are those two stones? Are they the legendary ginseng fruit?"

"No wonder warriors are so powerful. It turns out that you live by eating stones."

"Can you become stronger by eating stones? I'll go outside and pick up a stone to try..."

"Am I the only one who is paying attention to that white liquid? Is it some kind of indescribable essence?"

Looking at the increasingly strange comments, Jiang Mingyang's mouth twitched awkwardly, and he picked up a stone and smashed it against another one.

Dang!

The crisp sound of metal knocking and the jaw-dropping sparks spread to everyone through the Internet.

Everyone was stunned, and the live broadcast room was as quiet as death.

They never dreamed that the two things called food could actually collide to produce sparks.

Even the knowledgeable warriors couldn't help but secretly smack their lips at this moment.

Although many high-level warriors also take some products made of demon flesh and blood for body training, those are softened.

Such hard things, even warriors can't bite them, let alone digest and absorb them.

Jiang Mingyang angrily said to the screen: "What are you thinking about? Have some common sense, okay?

The one who eats stones is fine, and there are people who say indescribable essences. Do you think warriors have special fetishes?

Ban the one who said essence forever. I let you make a lot of money, but you disgust me. Do you really think I have a good temper?"

Jiang Mingyang was in a bad mood, not because someone said that thing was essence, but because he thought so after seeing the white liquid.

He thought it was fine, but the unlucky guy emphasized it, which made him almost have a psychological barrier.

Bai Xiaosheng did his duty and blocked the account in the next second. Soon someone sent subtitles to plead for mercy.

One of the comments pleading for mercy was particularly fresh and unworldly.

"Don't be like that. His ID is prissy, not sissy. Maybe he is a girl.

If he is a girl, he might like that taste. Give him a chance to speak up."

The live broadcast room was full of comments begging for mercy, and there were even people giving rewards.

It can be seen that the bad taste of human nature will not decrease with age, but will become more and more mellow.

Jiang Mingyang also had a bad taste and said with a smile: "Network administrator, give him three comments.

If he can explain it clearly, unblock him. If he can't explain it clearly..."

He stopped talking and didn't say anything else, but Jiang Mingyang's meaning was very clear.