"Brother Hua is mighty, I lost today, come back at this time tomorrow." Ye Qinghan's mouth curved with a faint smile. He was very satisfied with today's training. Seeing Ye Qingwu and Yue Qingcheng standing tall and tall next to Ye Shisan, smiling at him, he nodded and said hello: "Sister Qingcheng Xiaowu, you are all here."
The members of the elite team next to him were also full of excitement. Although the gambling rate has been reduced, if they win this time, they still have a chance to get back what they lost before, and they can't help but cheer louder for Ye Qinghan.
Forty minutes had passed, but Huacao had only been stabbed with a sword. He had been planning this sword for a long time, forcing Ye Qinghan to near a pile of rocks with extremely uneven terrain, and then stabbed Ye Qinghan with his afterimage clone. Now Ye Qinghan felt like a loach. Every time he felt like he was going to be stabbed, he narrowly avoided it, which made him have the urge to vomit blood.
"Brother Hua is mighty, I lost today, come back at this time tomorrow." Ye Qinghan's mouth curved with a faint smile. He was very satisfied with today's training. Seeing Ye Qingwu and Yue Qingcheng standing tall and tall next to Ye Shisan, smiling at him, he nodded and said hello: "Sister Qingcheng Xiaowu, you are all here."
Ever since Feng Zi found out about it on the third day of the gambling fight. This kid opened a peripheral gambling game under the big tree, sitting on the banker himself, and letting all the elites of the team who had not taken shifts start gambling again.
"Isn't there still ten minutes left? What's the rush? Experts are fighting each other and can thrust out several swords in one second. How can we not know who will lose?" Feng Zihei swallowed his saliva. Grit your teeth and hold on. But I have already scolded the flowers and plants dozens of times in my heart. As time goes by, Te's heart becomes colder and colder, and becomes darker and darker...
"Master Feng? Why did the betting rate drop again today? Didn't Master Han pay 20 for one win yesterday?" A Hua family elite said with a bitter face. A few days ago, Feng Zi, a liar, gambled, and every time he lost Ye Ye Qinghan's weird footwork is like no other in heaven, but only on earth. When everyone first heard that the footwork Ye Qinghan used was actually Ye Qingniu's famous running bull stride, no one dared to bet on him.
"Ye Qinghan, you are so diligent in your cultivation, Qingcheng is a little embarrassed!" Yue Qingcheng's smart eyes flashed, looking at Ye Qinghan's face that had lost its childishness and was slightly dark and thin, she felt a little distressed in her heart. He knew that the reason why this young man practiced so hard was to get enough points to save his sister at home. This made her very touched and a little jealous.
"Gamble? What are you doing if I lose? Shemale, why are you half-talking? Keep talking, keep talking!" Ye Qingwu accurately perceived the meaning of Huacao's words, and Qiushui's eyes showed a strong interest. Seeing Huacao Stop talking and ask further.
In the following days, in addition to the routine squatting, the elite team had another activity. Watch Huacao chasing Ye Qinghan all over the mountains and wild fields... On the first day of the gambling fight, Ye Qinghan was stabbed three times by Huacao's men for fifteen minutes and lost the round. In the following days, as Ye Qinghan became more and more proficient in Mizongbu, the time of the three swords stabbed by him also slowly passed.
However, Ye Qingwu shook her straight nose and said with some dissatisfaction: "Ye Qinghan, tell me honestly, how do you know my grandfather's bull stride? Did he teach you secretly?"
"It's about to start, okay, is there anyone who wants to place a bet? Ye Qinghan will pay ten if he wins, and Huacao will pay one if he wins. Place your bets quickly, in the last minute." Feng Zi's muffled voice sounded, making Huacao and Huacao pay ten. Ye Qinghan and Ye Shiqi were helpless for a while.
As a result, Ye Qinghan lost thirteen games in a row, and they almost sold their pants after losing. And if they still buy flowers and plants to win now, the odds are so low that they basically can't get back their money. They can only hope that Ye Qinghan wins. Now of course they are anxious to see that Ye Qinghan's odds have dropped.
"Hmph! Am I afraid? I don't know who was stabbed three times today by me easily. You will definitely lose this bet, so you are going to invite me..." Although Huacao was a little afraid of Ye Jia's magical pace, But of course he wasn't timid when the two beauties next to him were watching. He straightened his chest and spoke without paying attention. He just talked and seemed to realize that the topic behind him was not very harmonious, so he quickly closed his mouth.
"Uh, I'm going to take a shower too. I'll talk to you later! The weather is really hot." Ye Qinghan saw Ye Qingwu cast her eyes on him, and Yue Qingcheng on the side also looked at him with a smile and couldn't help but frown. A wrinkle. He said casually and was about to run away, but he saw Ye Qingwu jumping with anger and seemed ready to chase after her. She quickly shouted: "What? You two want to take a shower with me?"
Forty minutes had passed, but Huacao had only been stabbed with a sword. He had been planning this sword for a long time, forcing Ye Qinghan to near a pile of rocks with extremely uneven terrain, and then stabbed Ye Qinghan with his afterimage clone. Now Ye Qinghan felt like a loach. Every time he felt like he was going to be stabbed, he narrowly avoided it, which made him have the urge to vomit blood.
"Isn't there still ten minutes left? What's the rush? Experts are fighting each other and can thrust out several swords in one second. How can we not know who will lose?" Feng Zihei swallowed his saliva. Grit your teeth and hold on. But I have already scolded the flowers and plants dozens of times in my heart. As time goes by, Te's heart becomes colder and colder, and becomes darker and darker...
But he was very shocked at Ye Qinghan's progress. Originally, after he learned about their gambling fight, he thought Ye Qinghan would definitely lose. As a result, after Ye Qinghan gradually became more proficient in the Muzongbu, he almost succeeded yesterday. Of course, he knew the power of the Ye family's holy-level secret skill Muzongbu after it was completed. But doesn’t this step claim to require at least twenty years of practice before it can be mastered? Why is it that Ye Qinghan has been practicing for several months and it seems that the first level is almost completed
"Bull stride?" Hua Cao's beautiful eyes rolled, she suddenly realized, and shouted: "Wow, Ye Qinghan, you just stepped on the bull stride? No wonder it's so weird!"
"Bull stride?" Hua Cao's beautiful eyes rolled, she suddenly realized, and shouted: "Wow, Ye Qinghan, you just stepped on the bull stride? No wonder it's so weird!"
"Fifty minutes have passed, Master Feng. Prepare your money. One hundred thousand crystal coins. How many clothes will this cost?" Ye Qingwu and Yue Qingcheng, who were standing next to them, were very fascinated by what they saw. once dodged a cheer. At Ye Shiqi's reminder, fifty minutes had passed, and Ye Qingwu looked at Feng Zi with a smile and joked.
"Fifty minutes have passed, Master Feng. Prepare your money. One hundred thousand crystal coins. How many clothes will this cost?" Ye Qingwu and Yue Qingcheng, who were standing next to them, were very fascinated by what they saw. once dodged a cheer. At Ye Shiqi's reminder, fifty minutes had passed, and Ye Qingwu looked at Feng Zi with a smile and joked.
"What's the matter? Didn't you just open this bank to let people place bets? Is it the black bank?" Ye Qingwu groaned and frowned slightly, staring at Feng Zi, looking like he was about to get angry.
The gambling was lively here, but the fighting was lively there. Ye Qinghan seemed to be getting more and more proficient in these eighteen steps, and he was not being chased around by flowers and plants as usual. He just kept spinning in circles on the grass. Whenever the sword of flowers and plants was about to stab his body, his steps were unpredictable, twisting strangely and narrowly dodging.
But he was very shocked at Ye Qinghan's progress. Originally, after he learned about their gambling fight, he thought Ye Qinghan would definitely lose. As a result, after Ye Qinghan gradually became more proficient in the Muzongbu, he almost succeeded yesterday. Of course, he knew the power of the Ye family's holy-level secret skill Muzongbu after it was completed. But doesn’t this step claim to require at least twenty years of practice before it can be mastered? Why is it that Ye Qinghan has been practicing for several months and it seems that the first level is almost completed
"I'll explain to you later." Ye Qinghan glared at Ye Qingwu helplessly, blaming him for speaking regardless of the occasion. Can such things be said here? After Ye Qingwu understood what he was saying and closed his mouth, he turned his head and looked at Huacao with a raised brow. He finally coaxed Huacao to help him practice. It would be bad if he got into the bath, so he decided to use the stimulating technique to stabilize Huacao: "Why are you afraid? If you are afraid, then admit defeat, otherwise it will not look good if you lose in the future."
"I'll explain to you later." Ye Qinghan glared at Ye Qingwu helplessly, blaming him for speaking regardless of the occasion. Can such things be said here? After Ye Qingwu understood what he was saying and closed his mouth, he turned his head and looked at Huacao with a raised brow. He finally coaxed Huacao to help him practice. It would be bad if he got into the bath, so he decided to use the stimulating technique to stabilize Huacao: "Why are you afraid? If you are afraid, then admit defeat, otherwise it will not look good if you lose in the future."
"Isn't there still ten minutes left? What's the rush? Experts are fighting each other and can thrust out several swords in one second. How can we not know who will lose?" Feng Zihei swallowed his saliva. Grit your teeth and hold on. But I have already scolded the flowers and plants dozens of times in my heart. As time goes by, Te's heart becomes colder and colder, and becomes darker and darker...
"Haha, it's nothing. Sister Xiao Wu, I'll take a shower and talk to you later. It's so hot that I'm sweating all over..." Huacao laughed, smeared the soles of her feet with oil and ran away.
"Ye Qinghan, you are so diligent in your cultivation, Qingcheng is a little embarrassed!" Yue Qingcheng's smart eyes flashed, looking at Ye Qinghan's face that had lost its childishness and was slightly dark and thin, she felt a little distressed in her heart. He knew that the reason why this young man practiced so hard was to get enough points to save his sister at home. This made her very touched and a little jealous.
"Let's bet Ye Qinghan to win, one hundred amethyst coins." Just as Feng Zi was thinking about it, a soft voice sounded next to him. Then he smelled a faint scent of peach blossoms mixed with rose perfume. He raised his head in surprise and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the person coming.
"It's about to start, okay, is there anyone who wants to place a bet? Ye Qinghan will pay ten if he wins, and Huacao will pay one if he wins. Place your bets quickly, in the last minute." Feng Zi's muffled voice sounded, making Huacao and Huacao pay ten. Ye Qinghan and Ye Shiqi were helpless for a while.
"Hmph! Am I afraid? I don't know who was stabbed three times today by me easily. You will definitely lose this bet, so you are going to invite me..." Although Huacao was a little afraid of Ye Jia's magical pace, But of course he wasn't timid when the two beauties next to him were watching. He straightened his chest and spoke without paying attention. He just talked and seemed to realize that the topic behind him was not very harmonious, so he quickly closed his mouth.
Ever since Feng Zi found out about it on the third day of the gambling fight. This kid opened a peripheral gambling game under the big tree, sitting on the banker himself, and letting all the elites of the team who had not taken shifts start gambling again.
"Miss Qingcheng and Xiaowu, I'm just here for fun, so there's no need for you to get involved." Seeing that Yue Qingcheng and Ye Qingwu came hand in hand, and they offered one hundred amethyst coins, he felt a little uneasy. Get up, one hundred amethyst coins is ten thousand crystal coins. If Ye Qinghan wins, he will have to accompany him with one hundred thousand crystal coins.
"Ye Qinghan, you are so diligent in your cultivation, Qingcheng is a little embarrassed!" Yue Qingcheng's smart eyes flashed, looking at Ye Qinghan's face that had lost its childishness and was slightly dark and thin, she felt a little distressed in her heart. He knew that the reason why this young man practiced so hard was to get enough points to save his sister at home. This made her very touched and a little jealous.
"Bull stride?" Hua Cao's beautiful eyes rolled, she suddenly realized, and shouted: "Wow, Ye Qinghan, you just stepped on the bull stride? No wonder it's so weird!"
"Gamble? What are you doing if I lose? Shemale, why are you half-talking? Keep talking, keep talking!" Ye Qingwu accurately perceived the meaning of Huacao's words, and Qiushui's eyes showed a strong interest. Seeing Huacao Stop talking and ask further.
As a result, Ye Qinghan lost thirteen games in a row, and they almost sold their pants after losing. And if they still buy flowers and plants to win now, the odds are so low that they basically can't get back their money. They can only hope that Ye Qinghan wins. Now of course they are anxious to see that Ye Qinghan's odds have dropped.
"Fifty minutes have passed, Master Feng. Prepare your money. One hundred thousand crystal coins. How many clothes will this cost?" Ye Qingwu and Yue Qingcheng, who were standing next to them, were very fascinated by what they saw. once dodged a cheer. At Ye Shiqi's reminder, fifty minutes had passed, and Ye Qingwu looked at Feng Zi with a smile and joked.
"Uh, I'm going to take a shower too. I'll talk to you later! The weather is really hot." Ye Qinghan saw Ye Qingwu cast her eyes on him, and Yue Qingcheng on the side also looked at him with a smile and couldn't help but frown. A wrinkle. He said casually and was about to run away, but he saw Ye Qingwu jumping with anger and seemed ready to chase after her. She quickly shouted: "What? You two want to take a shower with me?"
"Haha, it's nothing. Sister Xiao Wu, I'll take a shower and talk to you later. It's so hot that I'm sweating all over..." Huacao laughed, smeared the soles of her feet with oil and ran away.
In the following days, in addition to the routine squatting, the elite team had another activity. Watch Huacao chasing Ye Qinghan all over the mountains and wild fields... On the first day of the gambling fight, Ye Qinghan was stabbed three times by Huacao's men for fifteen minutes and lost the round. In the following days, as Ye Qinghan became more and more proficient in Mizongbu, the time of the three swords stabbed by him also slowly passed.
"Hmph! Am I afraid? I don't know who was stabbed three times today by me easily. You will definitely lose this bet, so you are going to invite me..." Although Huacao was a little afraid of Ye Jia's magical pace, But of course he wasn't timid when the two beauties next to him were watching. He straightened his chest and spoke without paying attention. He just talked and seemed to realize that the topic behind him was not very harmonious, so he quickly closed his mouth.
"Bull stride?" Hua Cao's beautiful eyes rolled, she suddenly realized, and shouted: "Wow, Ye Qinghan, you just stepped on the bull stride? No wonder it's so weird!"
However, Ye Qingwu shook her straight nose and said with some dissatisfaction: "Ye Qinghan, tell me honestly, how do you know my grandfather's bull stride? Did he teach you secretly?"
Today is the thirteenth day of their gambling battle. The elite team without shifts gathered next to Ye Shiqi, waiting for their gambling battle to begin.
"It's about to start, okay, is there anyone who wants to place a bet? Ye Qinghan will pay ten if he wins, and Huacao will pay one if he wins. Place your bets quickly, in the last minute." Feng Zi's muffled voice sounded, making Huacao and Huacao pay ten. Ye Qinghan and Ye Shiqi were helpless for a while.
In the following days, in addition to the routine squatting, the elite team had another activity. Watch Huacao chasing Ye Qinghan all over the mountains and wild fields... On the first day of the gambling fight, Ye Qinghan was stabbed three times by Huacao's men for fifteen minutes and lost the round. In the following days, as Ye Qinghan became more and more proficient in Mizongbu, the time of the three swords stabbed by him also slowly passed.
"Hmph! He spoke vaguely, so the bet must not be a good one." Ye Qingwu snorted coldly, and was very dissatisfied with Huacao's attitude. She turned around and pointed at Ye Qinghan and asked, "Xiaohanzi, what do you mean? , tell the truth."
"Ye Qinghan, you are so diligent in your cultivation, Qingcheng is a little embarrassed!" Yue Qingcheng's smart eyes flashed, looking at Ye Qinghan's face that had lost its childishness and was slightly dark and thin, she felt a little distressed in her heart. He knew that the reason why this young man practiced so hard was to get enough points to save his sister at home. This made her very touched and a little jealous.
Forty minutes had passed, but Huacao had only been stabbed with a sword. He had been planning this sword for a long time, forcing Ye Qinghan to near a pile of rocks with extremely uneven terrain, and then stabbed Ye Qinghan with his afterimage clone. Now Ye Qinghan felt like a loach. Every time he felt like he was going to be stabbed, he narrowly avoided it, which made him have the urge to vomit blood.
"Haha, it's nothing. Sister Xiao Wu, I'll take a shower and talk to you later. It's so hot that I'm sweating all over..." Huacao laughed, smeared the soles of her feet with oil and ran away.
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"Let's bet Ye Qinghan to win, one hundred amethyst coins." Just as Feng Zi was thinking about it, a soft voice sounded next to him. Then he smelled a faint scent of peach blossoms mixed with rose perfume. He raised his head in surprise and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the person coming.
Forty minutes had passed, but Huacao had only been stabbed with a sword. He had been planning this sword for a long time, forcing Ye Qinghan to near a pile of rocks with extremely uneven terrain, and then stabbed Ye Qinghan with his afterimage clone. Now Ye Qinghan felt like a loach. Every time he felt like he was going to be stabbed, he narrowly avoided it, which made him have the urge to vomit blood.
"Uh, I'm going to take a shower too. I'll talk to you later! The weather is really hot." Ye Qinghan saw Ye Qingwu cast her eyes on him, and Yue Qingcheng on the side also looked at him with a smile and couldn't help but frown. A wrinkle. He said casually and was about to run away, but he saw Ye Qingwu jumping with anger and seemed ready to chase after her. She quickly shouted: "What? You two want to take a shower with me?"
As a result, Ye Qinghan lost thirteen games in a row, and they almost sold their pants after losing. And if they still buy flowers and plants to win now, the odds are so low that they basically can't get back their money. They can only hope that Ye Qinghan wins. Now of course they are anxious to see that Ye Qinghan's odds have dropped.
"Hmph! He spoke vaguely, so the bet must not be a good one." Ye Qingwu snorted coldly, and was very dissatisfied with Huacao's attitude. She turned around and pointed at Ye Qinghan and asked, "Xiaohanzi, what do you mean? , tell the truth."
However, Ye Qingwu shook her straight nose and said with some dissatisfaction: "Ye Qinghan, tell me honestly, how do you know my grandfather's bull stride? Did he teach you secretly?"
Today is the thirteenth day of their gambling battle. The elite team without shifts gathered next to Ye Shiqi, waiting for their gambling battle to begin.
The members of the elite team next to him were also full of excitement. Although the gambling rate has been reduced, if they win this time, they still have a chance to get back what they lost before, and they can't help but cheer louder for Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qingwu quickly stopped chasing after her. If she really chased him, she would be misunderstood. She was so angry that she stamped her little feet on the ground and pointed at Ye Qinghan's back and cursed: "Ye Qinghan , just wait for me, sister will give you a good look sooner or later... "
"Ye Qinghan, you are so diligent in your cultivation, Qingcheng is a little embarrassed!" Yue Qingcheng's smart eyes flashed, looking at Ye Qinghan's face that had lost its childishness and was slightly dark and thin, she felt a little distressed in her heart. He knew that the reason why this young man practiced so hard was to get enough points to save his sister at home. This made her very touched and a little jealous.
"Gamble? What are you doing if I lose? Shemale, why are you half-talking? Keep talking, keep talking!" Ye Qingwu accurately perceived the meaning of Huacao's words, and Qiushui's eyes showed a strong interest. Seeing Huacao Stop talking and ask further.
"Okay, since you sent me the money, I will reluctantly accept it. Don't cry if you lose then!" Feng Zi had no choice but to laugh twice and accepted the bet, but began to pray in his heart, Huacao, you must work hard. Ah, otherwise if he loses this game, he will have to pay a thousand amethyst coins, which is equivalent to a hundred thousand crystal coins. I am afraid that all his belongings will not be enough to compensate.
"Uh?" Yue Qingcheng didn't expect that Ye Qinghan would actually include her. Thinking of the shameful meaning in Ye Qinghan's words, her beautiful little face was painted with a touch of red, making her look even more delicate. Get moving.
Ever since Feng Zi found out about it on the third day of the gambling fight. This kid opened a peripheral gambling game under the big tree, sitting on the banker himself, and letting all the elites of the team who had not taken shifts start gambling again.
However, Ye Qingwu shook her straight nose and said with some dissatisfaction: "Ye Qinghan, tell me honestly, how do you know my grandfather's bull stride? Did he teach you secretly?"
"Bull stride?" Hua Cao's beautiful eyes rolled, she suddenly realized, and shouted: "Wow, Ye Qinghan, you just stepped on the bull stride? No wonder it's so weird!"
Ye Qingwu quickly stopped chasing after her. If she really chased him, she would be misunderstood. She was so angry that she stamped her little feet on the ground and pointed at Ye Qinghan's back and cursed: "Ye Qinghan , just wait for me, sister will give you a good look sooner or later... "
"What's the matter? Didn't you just open this bank to let people place bets? Is it the black bank?" Ye Qingwu groaned and frowned slightly, staring at Feng Zi, looking like he was about to get angry.
"Master Feng? Why did the betting rate drop again today? Didn't Master Han pay 20 for one win yesterday?" A Hua family elite said with a bitter face. A few days ago, Feng Zi, a liar, gambled, and every time he lost Ye Ye Qinghan's weird footwork is like no other in heaven, but only on earth. When everyone first heard that the footwork Ye Qinghan used was actually Ye Qingniu's famous running bull stride, no one dared to bet on him.
"I'll explain to you later." Ye Qinghan glared at Ye Qingwu helplessly, blaming him for speaking regardless of the occasion. Can such things be said here? After Ye Qingwu understood what he was saying and closed his mouth, he turned his head and looked at Huacao with a raised brow. He finally coaxed Huacao to help him practice. It would be bad if he got into the bath, so he decided to use the stimulating technique to stabilize Huacao: "Why are you afraid? If you are afraid, then admit defeat, otherwise it will not look good if you lose in the future."
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"Isn't there still ten minutes left? What's the rush? Experts are fighting each other and can thrust out several swords in one second. How can we not know who will lose?" Feng Zihei swallowed his saliva. Grit your teeth and hold on. But I have already scolded the flowers and plants dozens of times in my heart. As time goes by, Te's heart becomes colder and colder, and becomes darker and darker...
However, Ye Qingwu shook her straight nose and said with some dissatisfaction: "Ye Qinghan, tell me honestly, how do you know my grandfather's bull stride? Did he teach you secretly?"
Ye Qingwu quickly stopped chasing after her. If she really chased him, she would be misunderstood. She was so angry that she stamped her little feet on the ground and pointed at Ye Qinghan's back and cursed: "Ye Qinghan , just wait for me, sister will give you a good look sooner or later... "
But he was very shocked at Ye Qinghan's progress. Originally, after he learned about their gambling fight, he thought Ye Qinghan would definitely lose. As a result, after Ye Qinghan gradually became more proficient in the Muzongbu, he almost succeeded yesterday. Of course, he knew the power of the Ye family's holy-level secret skill Muzongbu after it was completed. But doesn’t this step claim to require at least twenty years of practice before it can be mastered? Why is it that Ye Qinghan has been practicing for several months and it seems that the first level is almost completed
In the following days, in addition to the routine squatting, the elite team had another activity. Watch Huacao chasing Ye Qinghan all over the mountains and wild fields... On the first day of the gambling fight, Ye Qinghan was stabbed three times by Huacao's men for fifteen minutes and lost the round. In the following days, as Ye Qinghan became more and more proficient in Mizongbu, the time of the three swords stabbed by him also slowly passed.
"Hmph! He spoke vaguely, so the bet must not be a good one." Ye Qingwu snorted coldly, and was very dissatisfied with Huacao's attitude. She turned around and pointed at Ye Qinghan and asked, "Xiaohanzi, what do you mean? , tell the truth."
"Miss Qingcheng and Xiaowu, I'm just here for fun, so there's no need for you to get involved." Seeing that Yue Qingcheng and Ye Qingwu came hand in hand, and they offered one hundred amethyst coins, he felt a little uneasy. Get up, one hundred amethyst coins is ten thousand crystal coins. If Ye Qinghan wins, he will have to accompany him with one hundred thousand crystal coins.
The gambling was lively here, but the fighting was lively there. Ye Qinghan seemed to be getting more and more proficient in these eighteen steps, and he was not being chased around by flowers and plants as usual. He just kept spinning in circles on the grass. Whenever the sword of flowers and plants was about to stab his body, his steps were unpredictable, twisting strangely and narrowly dodging.
"Ye Qinghan, you are so diligent in your cultivation, Qingcheng is a little embarrassed!" Yue Qingcheng's smart eyes flashed, looking at Ye Qinghan's face that had lost its childishness and was slightly dark and thin, she felt a little distressed in her heart. He knew that the reason why this young man practiced so hard was to get enough points to save his sister at home. This made her very touched and a little jealous.
"Bull stride?" Hua Cao's beautiful eyes rolled, she suddenly realized, and shouted: "Wow, Ye Qinghan, you just stepped on the bull stride? No wonder it's so weird!"
"You bastard, what do you know? This odds is based on their growing battle experience, as well as the weather, their mood, rest status, etc. I calculated it all night long. Buy speed, don't buy it. If you don't, you can only wait until tomorrow to place your bet!" Feng Zi's face sank and he scolded, Ye Qinghan almost won yesterday, if he doesn't lower Ye Qinghan's odds today, he will lose his pants. Lost.
Today is the thirteenth day of their gambling battle. The elite team without shifts gathered next to Ye Shiqi, waiting for their gambling battle to begin.
But he was very shocked at Ye Qinghan's progress. Originally, after he learned about their gambling fight, he thought Ye Qinghan would definitely lose. As a result, after Ye Qinghan gradually became more proficient in the Muzongbu, he almost succeeded yesterday. Of course, he knew the power of the Ye family's holy-level secret skill Muzongbu after it was completed. But doesn’t this step claim to require at least twenty years of practice before it can be mastered? Why is it that Ye Qinghan has been practicing for several months and it seems that the first level is almost completed
Today is the thirteenth day of their gambling battle. The elite team without shifts gathered next to Ye Shiqi, waiting for their gambling battle to begin.
"Let's bet Ye Qinghan to win, one hundred amethyst coins." Just as Feng Zi was thinking about it, a soft voice sounded next to him. Then he smelled a faint scent of peach blossoms mixed with rose perfume. He raised his head in surprise and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the person coming.
As a result, Ye Qinghan lost thirteen games in a row, and they almost sold their pants after losing. And if they still buy flowers and plants to win now, the odds are so low that they basically can't get back their money. They can only hope that Ye Qinghan wins. Now of course they are anxious to see that Ye Qinghan's odds have dropped.
"I'll explain to you later." Ye Qinghan glared at Ye Qingwu helplessly, blaming him for speaking regardless of the occasion. Can such things be said here? After Ye Qingwu understood what he was saying and closed his mouth, he turned his head and looked at Huacao with a raised brow. He finally coaxed Huacao to help him practice. It would be bad if he got into the bath, so he decided to use the stimulating technique to stabilize Huacao: "Why are you afraid? If you are afraid, then admit defeat, otherwise it will not look good if you lose in the future."
As a result, Ye Qinghan lost thirteen games in a row, and they almost sold their pants after losing. And if they still buy flowers and plants to win now, the odds are so low that they basically can't get back their money. They can only hope that Ye Qinghan wins. Now of course they are anxious to see that Ye Qinghan's odds have dropped.
But he was very shocked at Ye Qinghan's progress. Originally, after he learned about their gambling fight, he thought Ye Qinghan would definitely lose. As a result, after Ye Qinghan gradually became more proficient in the Muzongbu, he almost succeeded yesterday. Of course, he knew the power of the Ye family's holy-level secret skill Muzongbu after it was completed. But doesn’t this step claim to require at least twenty years of practice before it can be mastered? Why is it that Ye Qinghan has been practicing for several months and it seems that the first level is almost completed
"What's the matter? Didn't you just open this bank to let people place bets? Is it the black bank?" Ye Qingwu groaned and frowned slightly, staring at Feng Zi, looking like he was about to get angry.
"It's about to start, okay, is there anyone who wants to place a bet? Ye Qinghan will pay ten if he wins, and Huacao will pay one if he wins. Place your bets quickly, in the last minute." Feng Zi's muffled voice sounded, making Huacao and Huacao pay ten. Ye Qinghan and Ye Shiqi were helpless for a while.
"It's about to start, okay, is there anyone who wants to place a bet? Ye Qinghan will pay ten if he wins, and Huacao will pay one if he wins. Place your bets quickly, in the last minute." Feng Zi's muffled voice sounded, making Huacao and Huacao pay ten. Ye Qinghan and Ye Shiqi were helpless for a while.
However, Ye Qingwu shook her straight nose and said with some dissatisfaction: "Ye Qinghan, tell me honestly, how do you know my grandfather's bull stride? Did he teach you secretly?"
However, Ye Qingwu shook her straight nose and said with some dissatisfaction: "Ye Qinghan, tell me honestly, how do you know my grandfather's bull stride? Did he teach you secretly?"
However, Ye Qingwu shook her straight nose and said with some dissatisfaction: "Ye Qinghan, tell me honestly, how do you know my grandfather's bull stride? Did he teach you secretly?"
Ever since Feng Zi found out about it on the third day of the gambling fight. This kid opened a peripheral gambling game under the big tree, sitting on the banker himself, and letting all the elites of the team who had not taken shifts start gambling again.
As a result, Ye Qinghan lost thirteen games in a row, and they almost sold their pants after losing. And if they still buy flowers and plants to win now, the odds are so low that they basically can't get back their money. They can only hope that Ye Qinghan wins. Now of course they are anxious to see that Ye Qinghan's odds have dropped.
"It's about to start, okay, is there anyone who wants to place a bet? Ye Qinghan will pay ten if he wins, and Huacao will pay one if he wins. Place your bets quickly, in the last minute." Feng Zi's muffled voice sounded, making Huacao and Huacao pay ten. Ye Qinghan and Ye Shiqi were helpless for a while.
"Fifty minutes have passed, Master Feng. Prepare your money. One hundred thousand crystal coins. How many clothes will this cost?" Ye Qingwu and Yue Qingcheng, who were standing next to them, were very fascinated by what they saw. once dodged a cheer. At Ye Shiqi's reminder, fifty minutes had passed, and Ye Qingwu looked at Feng Zi with a smile and joked.
"I'll explain to you later." Ye Qinghan glared at Ye Qingwu helplessly, blaming him for speaking regardless of the occasion. Can such things be said here? After Ye Qingwu understood what he was saying and closed his mouth, he turned his head and looked at Huacao with a raised brow. He finally coaxed Huacao to help him practice. It would be bad if he got into the bath, so he decided to use the stimulating technique to stabilize Huacao: "Why are you afraid? If you are afraid, then admit defeat, otherwise it will not look good if you lose in the future."
"I'll explain to you later." Ye Qinghan glared at Ye Qingwu helplessly, blaming him for speaking regardless of the occasion. Can such things be said here? After Ye Qingwu understood what he was saying and closed his mouth, he turned his head and looked at Huacao with a raised brow. He finally coaxed Huacao to help him practice. It would be bad if he got into the bath, so he decided to use the stimulating technique to stabilize Huacao: "Why are you afraid? If you are afraid, then admit defeat, otherwise it will not look good if you lose in the future."
"Master Feng? Why did the betting rate drop again today? Didn't Master Han pay 20 for one win yesterday?" A Hua family elite said with a bitter face. A few days ago, Feng Zi, a liar, gambled, and every time he lost Ye Ye Qinghan's weird footwork is like no other in heaven, but only on earth. When everyone first heard that the footwork Ye Qinghan used was actually Ye Qingniu's famous running bull stride, no one dared to bet on him.
"Uh?" Yue Qingcheng didn't expect that Ye Qinghan would actually include her. Thinking of the shameful meaning in Ye Qinghan's words, her beautiful little face was painted with a touch of red, making her look even more delicate. Get moving.
The members of the elite team next to him were also full of excitement. Although the gambling rate has been reduced, if they win this time, they still have a chance to get back what they lost before, and they can't help but cheer louder for Ye Qinghan.
"Uh?" Yue Qingcheng didn't expect that Ye Qinghan would actually include her. Thinking of the shameful meaning in Ye Qinghan's words, her beautiful little face was painted with a touch of red, making her look even more delicate. Get moving.
Ye Qingwu quickly stopped chasing after her. If she really chased him, she would be misunderstood. She was so angry that she stamped her little feet on the ground and pointed at Ye Qinghan's back and cursed: "Ye Qinghan , just wait for me, sister will give you a good look sooner or later... "
In the following days, in addition to the routine squatting, the elite team had another activity. Watch Huacao chasing Ye Qinghan all over the mountains and wild fields... On the first day of the gambling fight, Ye Qinghan was stabbed three times by Huacao's men for fifteen minutes and lost the round. In the following days, as Ye Qinghan became more and more proficient in Mizongbu, the time of the three swords stabbed by him also slowly passed.
"I'll explain to you later." Ye Qinghan glared at Ye Qingwu helplessly, blaming him for speaking regardless of the occasion. Can such things be said here? After Ye Qingwu understood what he was saying and closed his mouth, he turned his head and looked at Huacao with a raised brow. He finally coaxed Huacao to help him practice. It would be bad if he got into the bath, so he decided to use the stimulating technique to stabilize Huacao: "Why are you afraid? If you are afraid, then admit defeat, otherwise it will not look good if you lose in the future."
"Fifty minutes have passed, Master Feng. Prepare your money. One hundred thousand crystal coins. How many clothes will this cost?" Ye Qingwu and Yue Qingcheng, who were standing next to them, were very fascinated by what they saw. once dodged a cheer. At Ye Shiqi's reminder, fifty minutes had passed, and Ye Qingwu looked at Feng Zi with a smile and joked.
Forty minutes had passed, but Huacao had only been stabbed with a sword. He had been planning this sword for a long time, forcing Ye Qinghan to near a pile of rocks with extremely uneven terrain, and then stabbed Ye Qinghan with his afterimage clone. Now Ye Qinghan felt like a loach. Every time he felt like he was going to be stabbed, he narrowly avoided it, which made him have the urge to vomit blood.
As a result, Ye Qinghan lost thirteen games in a row, and they almost sold their pants after losing. And if they still buy flowers and plants to win now, the odds are so low that they basically can't get back their money. They can only hope that Ye Qinghan wins. Now of course they are anxious to see that Ye Qinghan's odds have dropped.
The gambling was lively here, but the fighting was lively there. Ye Qinghan seemed to be getting more and more proficient in these eighteen steps, and he was not being chased around by flowers and plants as usual. He just kept spinning in circles on the grass. Whenever the sword of flowers and plants was about to stab his body, his steps were unpredictable, twisting strangely and narrowly dodging.
The gambling was lively here, but the fighting was lively there. Ye Qinghan seemed to be getting more and more proficient in these eighteen steps, and he was not being chased around by flowers and plants as usual. He just kept spinning in circles on the grass. Whenever the sword of flowers and plants was about to stab his body, his steps were unpredictable, twisting strangely and narrowly dodging.
"Hmph! Am I afraid? I don't know who was stabbed three times today by me easily. You will definitely lose this bet, so you are going to invite me..." Although Huacao was a little afraid of Ye Jia's magical pace, But of course he wasn't timid when the two beauties next to him were watching. He straightened his chest and spoke without paying attention. He just talked and seemed to realize that the topic behind him was not very harmonious, so he quickly closed his mouth.
"You bastard, what do you know? This odds is based on their growing battle experience, as well as the weather, their mood, rest status, etc. I calculated it all night long. Buy speed, don't buy it. If you don't, you can only wait until tomorrow to place your bet!" Feng Zi's face sank and he scolded, Ye Qinghan almost won yesterday, if he doesn't lower Ye Qinghan's odds today, he will lose his pants. Lost.
"Bull stride?" Hua Cao's beautiful eyes rolled, she suddenly realized, and shouted: "Wow, Ye Qinghan, you just stepped on the bull stride? No wonder it's so weird!"
"Bull stride?" Hua Cao's beautiful eyes rolled, she suddenly realized, and shouted: "Wow, Ye Qinghan, you just stepped on the bull stride? No wonder it's so weird!"
The gambling was lively here, but the fighting was lively there. Ye Qinghan seemed to be getting more and more proficient in these eighteen steps, and he was not being chased around by flowers and plants as usual. He just kept spinning in circles on the grass. Whenever the sword of flowers and plants was about to stab his body, his steps were unpredictable, twisting strangely and narrowly dodging.
But he was very shocked at Ye Qinghan's progress. Originally, after he learned about their gambling fight, he thought Ye Qinghan would definitely lose. As a result, after Ye Qinghan gradually became more proficient in the Muzongbu, he almost succeeded yesterday. Of course, he knew the power of the Ye family's holy-level secret skill Muzongbu after it was completed. But doesn’t this step claim to require at least twenty years of practice before it can be mastered? Why is it that Ye Qinghan has been practicing for several months and it seems that the first level is almost completed
The gambling was lively here, but the fighting was lively there. Ye Qinghan seemed to be getting more and more proficient in these eighteen steps, and he was not being chased around by flowers and plants as usual. He just kept spinning in circles on the grass. Whenever the sword of flowers and plants was about to stab his body, his steps were unpredictable, twisting strangely and narrowly dodging.
"Gamble? What are you doing if I lose? Shemale, why are you half-talking? Keep talking, keep talking!" Ye Qingwu accurately perceived the meaning of Huacao's words, and Qiushui's eyes showed a strong interest. Seeing Huacao Stop talking and ask further.
"What's the matter? Didn't you just open this bank to let people place bets? Is it the black bank?" Ye Qingwu groaned and frowned slightly, staring at Feng Zi, looking like he was about to get angry.
"Okay, since you sent me the money, I will reluctantly accept it. Don't cry if you lose then!" Feng Zi had no choice but to laugh twice and accepted the bet, but began to pray in his heart, Huacao, you must work hard. Ah, otherwise if he loses this game, he will have to pay a thousand amethyst coins, which is equivalent to a hundred thousand crystal coins. I am afraid that all his belongings will not be enough to compensate.
"Hmph! Am I afraid? I don't know who was stabbed three times today by me easily. You will definitely lose this bet, so you are going to invite me..." Although Huacao was a little afraid of Ye Jia's magical pace, But of course he wasn't timid when the two beauties next to him were watching. He straightened his chest and spoke without paying attention. He just talked and seemed to realize that the topic behind him was not very harmonious, so he quickly closed his mouth.
"Haha, it's nothing. Sister Xiao Wu, I'll take a shower and talk to you later. It's so hot that I'm sweating all over..." Huacao laughed, smeared the soles of her feet with oil and ran away.
"Gamble? What are you doing if I lose? Shemale, why are you half-talking? Keep talking, keep talking!" Ye Qingwu accurately perceived the meaning of Huacao's words, and Qiushui's eyes showed a strong interest. Seeing Huacao Stop talking and ask further.
"Let's bet Ye Qinghan to win, one hundred amethyst coins." Just as Feng Zi was thinking about it, a soft voice sounded next to him. Then he smelled a faint scent of peach blossoms mixed with rose perfume. He raised his head in surprise and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the person coming.
"Master Feng? Why did the betting rate drop again today? Didn't Master Han pay 20 for one win yesterday?" A Hua family elite said with a bitter face. A few days ago, Feng Zi, a liar, gambled, and every time he lost Ye Ye Qinghan's weird footwork is like no other in heaven, but only on earth. When everyone first heard that the footwork Ye Qinghan used was actually Ye Qingniu's famous running bull stride, no one dared to bet on him.
"Let's bet Ye Qinghan to win, one hundred amethyst coins." Just as Feng Zi was thinking about it, a soft voice sounded next to him. Then he smelled a faint scent of peach blossoms mixed with rose perfume. He raised his head in surprise and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the person coming.
"Miss Qingcheng and Xiaowu, I'm just here for fun, so there's no need for you to get involved." Seeing that Yue Qingcheng and Ye Qingwu came hand in hand, and they offered one hundred amethyst coins, he felt a little uneasy. Get up, one hundred amethyst coins is ten thousand crystal coins. If Ye Qinghan wins, he will have to accompany him with one hundred thousand crystal coins.
"You bastard, what do you know? This odds is based on their growing battle experience, as well as the weather, their mood, rest status, etc. I calculated it all night long. Buy speed, don't buy it. If you don't, you can only wait until tomorrow to place your bet!" Feng Zi's face sank and he scolded, Ye Qinghan almost won yesterday, if he doesn't lower Ye Qinghan's odds today, he will lose his pants. Lost.
"It's about to start, okay, is there anyone who wants to place a bet? Ye Qinghan will pay ten if he wins, and Huacao will pay one if he wins. Place your bets quickly, in the last minute." Feng Zi's muffled voice sounded, making Huacao and Huacao pay ten. Ye Qinghan and Ye Shiqi were helpless for a while.
The members of the elite team next to him were also full of excitement. Although the gambling rate has been reduced, if they win this time, they still have a chance to get back what they lost before, and they can't help but cheer louder for Ye Qinghan.
"Hmph! Am I afraid? I don't know who was stabbed three times today by me easily. You will definitely lose this bet, so you are going to invite me..." Although Huacao was a little afraid of Ye Jia's magical pace, But of course he wasn't timid when the two beauties next to him were watching. He straightened his chest and spoke without paying attention. He just talked and seemed to realize that the topic behind him was not very harmonious, so he quickly closed his mouth.
"Let's bet Ye Qinghan to win, one hundred amethyst coins." Just as Feng Zi was thinking about it, a soft voice sounded next to him. Then he smelled a faint scent of peach blossoms mixed with rose perfume. He raised his head in surprise and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the person coming.
However, Ye Qingwu shook her straight nose and said with some dissatisfaction: "Ye Qinghan, tell me honestly, how do you know my grandfather's bull stride? Did he teach you secretly?"
"Hmph! Am I afraid? I don't know who was stabbed three times today by me easily. You will definitely lose this bet, so you are going to invite me..." Although Huacao was a little afraid of Ye Jia's magical pace, But of course he wasn't timid when the two beauties next to him were watching. He straightened his chest and spoke without paying attention. He just talked and seemed to realize that the topic behind him was not very harmonious, so he quickly closed his mouth.
"What's the matter? Didn't you just open this bank to let people place bets? Is it the black bank?" Ye Qingwu groaned and frowned slightly, staring at Feng Zi, looking like he was about to get angry.
"Brother Hua is mighty, I lost today, come back at this time tomorrow." Ye Qinghan's mouth curved with a faint smile. He was very satisfied with today's training. Seeing Ye Qingwu and Yue Qingcheng standing tall and tall next to Ye Shisan, smiling at him, he nodded and said hello: "Sister Qingcheng Xiaowu, you are all here."
Ever since Feng Zi found out about it on the third day of the gambling fight. This kid opened a peripheral gambling game under the big tree, sitting on the banker himself, and letting all the elites of the team who had not taken shifts start gambling again.
"Hmph! He spoke vaguely, so the bet must not be a good one." Ye Qingwu snorted coldly, and was very dissatisfied with Huacao's attitude. She turned around and pointed at Ye Qinghan and asked, "Xiaohanzi, what do you mean? , tell the truth."
As soon as Ye Qingwu said this, the elites next to him immediately felt like they had a backbone. They collectively looked at Feng Zi with disdain, as if if he didn't accept the order, they would collectively despise him.
"Hmph! Am I afraid? I don't know who was stabbed three times today by me easily. You will definitely lose this bet, so you are going to invite me..." Although Huacao was a little afraid of Ye Jia's magical pace, But of course he wasn't timid when the two beauties next to him were watching. He straightened his chest and spoke without paying attention. He just talked and seemed to realize that the topic behind him was not very harmonious, so he quickly closed his mouth.
"Fifty minutes have passed, Master Feng. Prepare your money. One hundred thousand crystal coins. How many clothes will this cost?" Ye Qingwu and Yue Qingcheng, who were standing next to them, were very fascinated by what they saw. once dodged a cheer. At Ye Shiqi's reminder, fifty minutes had passed, and Ye Qingwu looked at Feng Zi with a smile and joked.
Ye Qingwu quickly stopped chasing after her. If she really chased him, she would be misunderstood. She was so angry that she stamped her little feet on the ground and pointed at Ye Qinghan's back and cursed: "Ye Qinghan , just wait for me, sister will give you a good look sooner or later... "
"It's about to start, okay, is there anyone who wants to place a bet? Ye Qinghan will pay ten if he wins, and Huacao will pay one if he wins. Place your bets quickly, in the last minute." Feng Zi's muffled voice sounded, making Huacao and Huacao pay ten. Ye Qinghan and Ye Shiqi were helpless for a while.
"Okay, since you sent me the money, I will reluctantly accept it. Don't cry if you lose then!" Feng Zi had no choice but to laugh twice and accepted the bet, but began to pray in his heart, Huacao, you must work hard. Ah, otherwise if he loses this game, he will have to pay a thousand amethyst coins, which is equivalent to a hundred thousand crystal coins. I am afraid that all his belongings will not be enough to compensate.
"Miss Qingcheng and Xiaowu, I'm just here for fun, so there's no need for you to get involved." Seeing that Yue Qingcheng and Ye Qingwu came hand in hand, and they offered one hundred amethyst coins, he felt a little uneasy. Get up, one hundred amethyst coins is ten thousand crystal coins. If Ye Qinghan wins, he will have to accompany him with one hundred thousand crystal coins.
The members of the elite team next to him were also full of excitement. Although the gambling rate has been reduced, if they win this time, they still have a chance to get back what they lost before, and they can't help but cheer louder for Ye Qinghan.
"Uh, I'm going to take a shower too. I'll talk to you later! The weather is really hot." Ye Qinghan saw Ye Qingwu cast her eyes on him, and Yue Qingcheng on the side also looked at him with a smile and couldn't help but frown. A wrinkle. He said casually and was about to run away, but he saw Ye Qingwu jumping with anger and seemed ready to chase after her. She quickly shouted: "What? You two want to take a shower with me?"
"Hmph! He spoke vaguely, so the bet must not be a good one." Ye Qingwu snorted coldly, and was very dissatisfied with Huacao's attitude. She turned around and pointed at Ye Qinghan and asked, "Xiaohanzi, what do you mean? , tell the truth."
"Hmph! He spoke vaguely, so the bet must not be a good one." Ye Qingwu snorted coldly, and was very dissatisfied with Huacao's attitude. She turned around and pointed at Ye Qinghan and asked, "Xiaohanzi, what do you mean? , tell the truth."
The gambling was lively here, but the fighting was lively there. Ye Qinghan seemed to be getting more and more proficient in these eighteen steps, and he was not being chased around by flowers and plants as usual. He just kept spinning in circles on the grass. Whenever the sword of flowers and plants was about to stab his body, his steps were unpredictable, twisting strangely and narrowly dodging.
"You bastard, what do you know? This odds is based on their growing battle experience, as well as the weather, their mood, rest status, etc. I calculated it all night long. Buy speed, don't buy it. If you don't, you can only wait until tomorrow to place your bet!" Feng Zi's face sank and he scolded, Ye Qinghan almost won yesterday, if he doesn't lower Ye Qinghan's odds today, he will lose his pants. Lost.
The gambling was lively here, but the fighting was lively there. Ye Qinghan seemed to be getting more and more proficient in these eighteen steps, and he was not being chased around by flowers and plants as usual. He just kept spinning in circles on the grass. Whenever the sword of flowers and plants was about to stab his body, his steps were unpredictable, twisting strangely and narrowly dodging.
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Forty minutes had passed, but Huacao had only been stabbed with a sword. He had been planning this sword for a long time, forcing Ye Qinghan to near a pile of rocks with extremely uneven terrain, and then stabbed Ye Qinghan with his afterimage clone. Now Ye Qinghan felt like a loach. Every time he felt like he was going to be stabbed, he narrowly avoided it, which made him have the urge to vomit blood.
"Master Feng? Why did the betting rate drop again today? Didn't Master Han pay 20 for one win yesterday?" A Hua family elite said with a bitter face. A few days ago, Feng Zi, a liar, gambled, and every time he lost Ye Ye Qinghan's weird footwork is like no other in heaven, but only on earth. When everyone first heard that the footwork Ye Qinghan used was actually Ye Qingniu's famous running bull stride, no one dared to bet on him.
"Miss Qingcheng and Xiaowu, I'm just here for fun, so there's no need for you to get involved." Seeing that Yue Qingcheng and Ye Qingwu came hand in hand, and they offered one hundred amethyst coins, he felt a little uneasy. Get up, one hundred amethyst coins is ten thousand crystal coins. If Ye Qinghan wins, he will have to accompany him with one hundred thousand crystal coins.
"Uh?" Yue Qingcheng didn't expect that Ye Qinghan would actually include her. Thinking of the shameful meaning in Ye Qinghan's words, her beautiful little face was painted with a touch of red, making her look even more delicate. Get moving.
"Okay, since you sent me the money, I will reluctantly accept it. Don't cry if you lose then!" Feng Zi had no choice but to laugh twice and accepted the bet, but began to pray in his heart, Huacao, you must work hard. Ah, otherwise if he loses this game, he will have to pay a thousand amethyst coins, which is equivalent to a hundred thousand crystal coins. I am afraid that all his belongings will not be enough to compensate.
"Bull stride?" Hua Cao's beautiful eyes rolled, she suddenly realized, and shouted: "Wow, Ye Qinghan, you just stepped on the bull stride? No wonder it's so weird!"
"Fifty minutes have passed, Master Feng. Prepare your money. One hundred thousand crystal coins. How many clothes will this cost?" Ye Qingwu and Yue Qingcheng, who were standing next to them, were very fascinated by what they saw. once dodged a cheer. At Ye Shiqi's reminder, fifty minutes had passed, and Ye Qingwu looked at Feng Zi with a smile and joked.
"Okay, since you sent me the money, I will reluctantly accept it. Don't cry if you lose then!" Feng Zi had no choice but to laugh twice and accepted the bet, but began to pray in his heart, Huacao, you must work hard. Ah, otherwise if he loses this game, he will have to pay a thousand amethyst coins, which is equivalent to a hundred thousand crystal coins. I am afraid that all his belongings will not be enough to compensate.
"Ye Qinghan, you are so diligent in your cultivation, Qingcheng is a little embarrassed!" Yue Qingcheng's smart eyes flashed, looking at Ye Qinghan's face that had lost its childishness and was slightly dark and thin, she felt a little distressed in her heart. He knew that the reason why this young man practiced so hard was to get enough points to save his sister at home. This made her very touched and a little jealous.
"Hmph! Am I afraid? I don't know who was stabbed three times today by me easily. You will definitely lose this bet, so you are going to invite me..." Although Huacao was a little afraid of Ye Jia's magical pace, But of course he wasn't timid when the two beauties next to him were watching. He straightened his chest and spoke without paying attention. He just talked and seemed to realize that the topic behind him was not very harmonious, so he quickly closed his mouth.
"Okay, since you sent me the money, I will reluctantly accept it. Don't cry if you lose then!" Feng Zi had no choice but to laugh twice and accepted the bet, but began to pray in his heart, Huacao, you must work hard. Ah, otherwise if he loses this game, he will have to pay a thousand amethyst coins, which is equivalent to a hundred thousand crystal coins. I am afraid that all his belongings will not be enough to compensate.
Ye Qingwu quickly stopped chasing after her. If she really chased him, she would be misunderstood. She was so angry that she stamped her little feet on the ground and pointed at Ye Qinghan's back and cursed: "Ye Qinghan , just wait for me, sister will give you a good look sooner or later... "
"Isn't there still ten minutes left? What's the rush? Experts are fighting each other and can thrust out several swords in one second. How can we not know who will lose?" Feng Zihei swallowed his saliva. Grit your teeth and hold on. But I have already scolded the flowers and plants dozens of times in my heart. As time goes by, Te's heart becomes colder and colder, and becomes darker and darker...
"Master Feng? Why did the betting rate drop again today? Didn't Master Han pay 20 for one win yesterday?" A Hua family elite said with a bitter face. A few days ago, Feng Zi, a liar, gambled, and every time he lost Ye Ye Qinghan's weird footwork is like no other in heaven, but only on earth. When everyone first heard that the footwork Ye Qinghan used was actually Ye Qingniu's famous running bull stride, no one dared to bet on him.
The members of the elite team next to him were also full of excitement. Although the gambling rate has been reduced, if they win this time, they still have a chance to get back what they lost before, and they can't help but cheer louder for Ye Qinghan.
"You bastard, what do you know? This odds is based on their growing battle experience, as well as the weather, their mood, rest status, etc. I calculated it all night long. Buy speed, don't buy it. If you don't, you can only wait until tomorrow to place your bet!" Feng Zi's face sank and he scolded, Ye Qinghan almost won yesterday, if he doesn't lower Ye Qinghan's odds today, he will lose his pants. Lost.
"Miss Qingcheng and Xiaowu, I'm just here for fun, so there's no need for you to get involved." Seeing that Yue Qingcheng and Ye Qingwu came hand in hand, and they offered one hundred amethyst coins, he felt a little uneasy. Get up, one hundred amethyst coins is ten thousand crystal coins. If Ye Qinghan wins, he will have to accompany him with one hundred thousand crystal coins.
"Miss Qingcheng and Xiaowu, I'm just here for fun, so there's no need for you to get involved." Seeing that Yue Qingcheng and Ye Qingwu came hand in hand, and they offered one hundred amethyst coins, he felt a little uneasy. Get up, one hundred amethyst coins is ten thousand crystal coins. If Ye Qinghan wins, he will have to accompany him with one hundred thousand crystal coins.
Forty minutes had passed, but Huacao had only been stabbed with a sword. He had been planning this sword for a long time, forcing Ye Qinghan to near a pile of rocks with extremely uneven terrain, and then stabbed Ye Qinghan with his afterimage clone. Now Ye Qinghan felt like a loach. Every time he felt like he was going to be stabbed, he narrowly avoided it, which made him have the urge to vomit blood.
"Hmph! Am I afraid? I don't know who was stabbed three times today by me easily. You will definitely lose this bet, so you are going to invite me..." Although Huacao was a little afraid of Ye Jia's magical pace, But of course he wasn't timid when the two beauties next to him were watching. He straightened his chest and spoke without paying attention. He just talked and seemed to realize that the topic behind him was not very harmonious, so he quickly closed his mouth.
"Isn't there still ten minutes left? What's the rush? Experts are fighting each other and can thrust out several swords in one second. How can we not know who will lose?" Feng Zihei swallowed his saliva. Grit your teeth and hold on. But I have already scolded the flowers and plants dozens of times in my heart. As time goes by, Te's heart becomes colder and colder, and becomes darker and darker...
In the following days, in addition to the routine squatting, the elite team had another activity. Watch Huacao chasing Ye Qinghan all over the mountains and wild fields... On the first day of the gambling fight, Ye Qinghan was stabbed three times by Huacao's men for fifteen minutes and lost the round. In the following days, as Ye Qinghan became more and more proficient in Mizongbu, the time of the three swords stabbed by him also slowly passed.
"Master Feng? Why did the betting rate drop again today? Didn't Master Han pay 20 for one win yesterday?" A Hua family elite said with a bitter face. A few days ago, Feng Zi, a liar, gambled, and every time he lost Ye Ye Qinghan's weird footwork is like no other in heaven, but only on earth. When everyone first heard that the footwork Ye Qinghan used was actually Ye Qingniu's famous running bull stride, no one dared to bet on him.
The gambling was lively here, but the fighting was lively there. Ye Qinghan seemed to be getting more and more proficient in these eighteen steps, and he was not being chased around by flowers and plants as usual. He just kept spinning in circles on the grass. Whenever the sword of flowers and plants was about to stab his body, his steps were unpredictable, twisting strangely and narrowly dodging.
In the following days, in addition to the routine squatting, the elite team had another activity. Watch Huacao chasing Ye Qinghan all over the mountains and wild fields... On the first day of the gambling fight, Ye Qinghan was stabbed three times by Huacao's men for fifteen minutes and lost the round. In the following days, as Ye Qinghan became more and more proficient in Mizongbu, the time of the three swords stabbed by him also slowly passed.
"Bull stride?" Hua Cao's beautiful eyes rolled, she suddenly realized, and shouted: "Wow, Ye Qinghan, you just stepped on the bull stride? No wonder it's so weird!"
"It's about to start, okay, is there anyone who wants to place a bet? Ye Qinghan will pay ten if he wins, and Huacao will pay one if he wins. Place your bets quickly, in the last minute." Feng Zi's muffled voice sounded, making Huacao and Huacao pay ten. Ye Qinghan and Ye Shiqi were helpless for a while.