Danwu God Emperor

Damn it, this little girl is trying to trick me in every way imaginable. Looking at the crowd around him, who were all eager to fight, there were at least a hundred people. Ye Lou was naturally not convinced. He had already stirred up such a big mess, and he was going to pay it back with some interest.

A pair of hands roamed more brazenly over Mu Wanrou's body.

Although Mu Wanrou was extremely unwilling, she had no choice but to glare fiercely at Ye Lou.

Ye Lou looked like a rogue, and even though Mu Wanrou had angered many people, he didn't seem to care.

The wrestling arena is based on a 100-win challenge system. The martial arts ranking is limited to one month. Whoever has the most wins will rank higher on the ranking. Defeating a martial artist ranked higher than yourself will allow you to take their place on the ranking.

The first person to reach 100 wins will be ranked number one on this month's ranking list, at which point the ranking list will end!

In addition to receiving huge prize money, the first to tenth place winners also received a lot of pills, and it is even rumored that the first place winner received a Xuan-level martial arts technique.

Moreover, the ranking system cancels out wins and losses; for every loss, one win is deducted from the winning record. The wrestling arena also clearly stipulates that those with fewer wins can challenge those with more wins, but those with more wins cannot challenge those with fewer wins. Reaching 100 wins is not such a simple matter.

I've also heard that the highest record so far is 99 wins. That was just half a month ago, but no one knows why that person hasn't gone to challenge the final match.

If Ye Lou wants to catch up with the person with the best record, he must speed up the challenge, otherwise all his efforts will be in vain. Mu Wanrou's commotion has actually given him a boost.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Lou intimately embraced Mu Wanrou as they stepped into the wrestling arena.

The crowd outside gathered together, all of them red with anger.

"Wu Bing, this trash is too arrogant. Let's go up there and challenge him one by one, and beat him to a pulp!"

"Yes!" the crowd shouted.

Wu Bing waved his hand. "Alright! Let everyone have their fun first, then I'll go up and break his legs so he'll remember today's lesson."

The thought that such a stunning beauty had been taken advantage of by Ye Lou was intriguing. Although he didn't know if what Ye Lou said before was true or false, no matter what her hobbies were, such a beauty would only be a plus in this role.

Hundreds of people entered the wrestling arena in a grand procession, leaving the outside deserted for a moment.

"You bastard!" Mu Wanrou pushed Ye Lou aside as soon as she entered. The huge wrestling arena was packed with people, and rows of heads were squeezed out from the second and third-floor railings, all focused on the stage. No one paid attention to the "young couple" who had just entered!

"You said yourself that I'm your man, what does it have to do with me!" Ye Lou shrugged.

"You...!" Mu Wanrou's face turned red with anger, but she was powerless to refute. "In short, you took advantage of me."

"Since we've already seen it, why would we care about touching it?"

Ye Lou spoke very softly, but Mu Wanrou still heard him, which made her even angrier. She had always been pampered and protected, and countless men regarded her as a goddess.

These past few days, this guy in front of me has taken full advantage of me, and he still talks about it so casually.

"After all this is over, I'm going to tear you to pieces, chop you up and chop you up again and again!"

"I've already given you my life, so why don't you let me take advantage of you a little more now?" Ye Lou leaned against the wall, his hands behind his head, looking like a scoundrel.

"You shameless!" Mu Wanrou was so angry that she felt like she was about to explode, but she felt like she had lost completely. She turned around angrily and disappeared into the crowd.

The girl finally left. He smiled bitterly to himself. These past few days, he had been honing his martial arts skills day and night for the sake of his strength. Was this a moment of relaxation? It was a chance to adjust his mindset.

Ye Lou shook his head helplessly, walked through the crowd, and headed straight for the registration area of ​​the wrestling arena. There were two windows there, one for registration and one for placing bets.

While the high registration fees bring in considerable profits for the wrestling club, its real money-making opportunity lies in the betting odds.

For each challenge, betting odds will be set up at different rates. Regardless of who wins, the wrestling arena will take a certain percentage of the winnings as a fee.

Therefore, for the wrestling club, this is a business that is guaranteed to make money.

Ye Lou pushed through the crowd to the window, where the person inside, without even looking up, shouted, "Ten thousand gold coins!"

What? Ye Lou was shocked!

Although he could imagine that the registration fee would be terrible, he didn't expect it to be this terrible!

Seeing that Ye Lou remained silent for a long time, the man looked up and frowned, saying, "Report it or not? If not, get lost!"

Ye Lou pursed his lips and had no choice but to take out a receipt for 10,000 gold coins from his Qiankun bag and place it in front of him. After checking the bank's seal, the man glanced at it with annoyance.

"Stop dawdling! Here's your plaque. When you go up to challenge, someone will record your wins!" The man placed a wooden plaque in front of Ye Lou, ignored him, and called out again, "Next!"

Ye Lou took a deep breath, wondering what use the few hundred gold coins left in the bag were. Those ten thousand gold coins were the maximum amount his father could give him after becoming the head of the family, and now they were all gone.

"I'm betting on number 33! One thousand gold coins!"

"I'm also betting on number 33, five thousand gold coins!"

After Ye Lou squeezed out of the crowd of registrants, he heard a commotion of scrambling nearby. There were definitely more gamblers than challengers at the wrestling arena. A sudden idea struck him, and he rummaged through his Qiankun bag.

Looking at the two demon wolf inner cores in his hand, these were currently the most valuable things he possessed.

"Excuse me, can I bet on the inner core of a demon wolf?"

Ye Lou placed the two inner cores in front of him, which immediately made the person inside the window's eyes light up. Then, he calmly said, "I'll give you four thousand gold coins for the two inner cores."

The people placing bets nearby chuckled maliciously. A demon wolf's inner core would sell for at least ten thousand gold coins outside, and that person was clearly trying to pocket it. Naturally, they wouldn't expose him; they couldn't afford to offend the wrestling club.

Ye Lou knew he had been scammed, but he was short of money and didn't know how long it would take to sell the goods at the market, so he had no choice but to accept it.

Ye Lou looked at his bet number. "Okay, I'll bet on number 176!"

Everyone was shocked. Who was number 176?

No one had any recollection of it. However, for those who frequented this place, they naturally had a deep impression of each person in the wrestling arena. Although the odds were a bit low, it was definitely a sure thing.

Ye Lou knew that although he had suffered a loss when placing the bet, he was confident that with his abilities, he could earn back more than ten or even a hundred times his initial investment.

Leaving this area, we arrived at the center of the wrestling arena. A huge circular stone platform stood before us, with steps leading up to it on all four sides. We saw a thin, weak boy tumbling down the steps.

The boy on the stage was also not in good shape, but he barely managed to support his broken body and put on a victorious smile.

"Number 33, Xuan Jun, 18 wins!"

Nearly half of the thousand people present raised their arms and cheered.

After Xuan Jun stepped down, the referee called out, "Next challenger, please!"

The cheers stopped, turning into a cacophony of discussion: Who would be the first to stand on the stage?

It's important to know that the first person to step onto the stage is definitely at a disadvantage, because the subsequent challengers will assess their own strength and all want to pick on the weakest one.

In their view, there are only two kinds of people who dare to stand on the stage and be challenged.

The first type is the absolute strongest!

The second type is the absolute hothead!

"I'll go!" Ye Lou strolled up the steps and stood in the middle of the round platform. Everyone's minds seemed to freeze for a moment before the whole place burst into laughter.

"This guy is a total hothead!"