118: Very simple, I have no money

The group followed Niu Gao to the restaurant. After the guests and the host were seated, they ate with Niu Gao's greeting.

　　Unlike the Pozhi clan, the Yuzhi clan's dining table is basically full of meat, and vegetarian dishes are basically nothing.

　　But looking at their sturdy bodies, it's understandable.

　　After Jun Xuehan finished the banquet, Niu Gao asked his son Niu Ben to arrange a room for Jun Xuehan in the Yu family.

　　On the other hand, Niu Gao himself was invincible with Yang, constantly fighting for wine. It seemed that in a short period of time, the two of them would not be able to tell a winner or loser.

　　Not long after Jun Xuehan left, Yang Wushuang left after saying hello to the two of them, heading in the direction where Jun Xuehan left.

　　In the room, Jun Xuehan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, was about to meditate. After hearing the knock on the door, he turned his eyes to the door and said slowly, "Come in."

　　As Jun Xuehan's voice fell, the room The side of Yang Wushuang was pushed away, and the figure of Yang Wushuang came in from the outside.

　　Yang Wushuang's eyes looked around, and after confirming that there was no one outside the room, he closed the door and came straight to Jun Xuehan.

　　"Master, when we came out, the young master told me to guarantee your safety. If Niu Gao and I return to Tiandou City first, I am afraid that I will not be able to explain it to the young master." Yang Wushuang was talking. Keep your voice very low.

　　This is in the Yuzhi family, if there is anything to show because of the current matter, then everything that has been done will be wasted.

　　"What to explain, I asked you to go back, but you can tell the truth. And I'm not alone, I will bring senior Yang Wudi." Jun Xuehan looked at Yang Wushuang in front of him, his voice was calm.

　　"That son, can you tell me where you are going so that I can have an explanation with the young master." Yang Wudi asked softly.

　　"Sotto Great Soul Arena." After Jun Xuehan said something indifferent, he waved at Yang Wushuang, indicating that he could go out.

　　"Young Master, then I'll retire first." Yang Wushuang bowed and saluted, then turned around and walked out.

　　After Yang Wushuang left, Jun Xuehan closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation.

　　The next day, early in the morning, Jun Xuehan took Yang Wudi away from the Yuzhi family, rode a carriage, and headed towards Soto City.

　　Yang Wushuang, on the other hand, stayed with the Yuzhi clan. After Niu Gao was safe, the two went to Tiandou City to find something suitable for building Fengxue Pavilion.

　　In the carriage, Yang Wudi asked a little puzzled: "Pavilion Master, shouldn't our main thing be to build the Wind Snow Pavilion? And the location of the Wind Snow Pavilion is in Tian Dou City. What are we going to do in Soto City?"

　　Jun Xuehan looked at the street outside and said slowly, "It's very simple, because I don't have any money, so let's go to the Soul Arena in Soto City and get some gold soul coins."

　　Yang Wudi was stunned, looking at Jun Xuehan's appearance and clothes did not look like he had no money at all, how could he have no money?

　　"Pavilion Master, you said that you have no money, I can understand this, but what does it have to do with Soto's Soul Arena?" Yang Wudi asked.

　　"What's the fastest way to get money?" Jun Xuehan asked rhetorically.

　　Yang Wudi touched his chin with his hand, and seemed to be thinking, but he quickly raised his head and said, "Pavilion Master, although the Soul Battlefield is rich enough to rival the country, the Soul Battlefield is composed of many families or sects. , if we go to robbery, it is estimated that we will be chased and killed by the forces behind the big battle field."

　　"Pavilion Lord, I think we can completely change the way, even if you are really short of money, there is no need to robbery. Soul Field."

　　Yang Wudi said very seriously, the forces behind the Soul Arena are intricate and complicated, if this robs the Soul Arena, then don't think about it, it will definitely be hunted down by those forces.

　　"In the case of robbery, it would be great for me to directly rob the treasuries of the two empires of Tiandou and Xingluo, why would I need to rob the Soul Arena." Jun Xuehan looked at Yang Wudi with speechless eyes, and then said softly: "Every battle in the Soul Arena. Games, there are gambling games, we just need to participate in the gambling games."

　　Yang Wudi nodded slightly and said, "Pavilion Master, how do you determine which side will win? Isn't it all about luck?"

　　Jun Xuehan put his hands behind his head and leaned against the carriage in the carriage, calmly. Said: "It's very simple, I'll go play the game, you'll bet."

　　Yang Wudi thought about it and felt that this method is completely feasible. With Jun Xuehan's strength, if he were to play the game, he would be at the same level. It is impossible to lose at all, that is to say, in the battle of the soul, they are completely guaranteed to win.

　　...

　　a month later, Soto City.

　　Jun Xuehan and Yang Wudi walked out of the carriage of the carriage.

　　Yang Wudi looked at the sky and said, "Pavilion Master, it's getting late, we might as well find a place to eat and head to the Soto Battle Arena."

　　Jun Xuehan's eyes were already slanted to the west. Sun nodded slightly and said, "Well, let's find a place to eat first. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" The

　　two of them looked around and walked straight to a restaurant that looked pretty good.

　　At this time, there are not many people in the restaurant. Jun Xuehan and Yang Wudi entered the restaurant and just found a place at random. After ordering a few dishes, they waited quietly.

　　When the two of them entered the restaurant, there was a gaze on Jun Xuehan, who hadn't left for a long time.

　　After Jun Xuehan noticed that someone was looking at him, he turned his head and looked in the direction that was looking at him. His eyes were facing each other, and two pairs of calm eyes looked at each other.

　　Jun Xuehan chuckled lightly, with contempt in his eyes, he directly retracted his gaze, not caring at all.

　　"Third brother, what are you looking at? The dean has finally invited a guest, don't waste it, such a good opportunity." Ma Hongjun said after discovering Tang San's abnormality, and then agreed. Looking at Tang San's eyes.

　　"Damn it, Boss Dai, I thought you looked like a bitch, but now I found someone with a bitch face even more than you." Ma Hongjun's surprised voice echoed around the dining table.

　　"Fatty, who are you talking about?" Dai Mubai raised three black lines on his head, clasped his hands together, and made a squeaking sound.

　　"Boss Dai, look for yourself." Ma Hongjun pointed in Jun Xuehan's direction and motioned for Dai Mubai to look for himself.

　　Dai Mubai looked in the direction of Ma Hongjun's finger, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Damn fat man, you're right, but I'm not a bitch. I'm handsome, you can't envy the handsome."