He actually asked the son of the dignified Marquis Wu to invite him in person
After getting to know each other over the past few months, they all knew that Qin Feiyang was very crazy, but they never expected that he would be so crazy.
at the same time.
Feng Yun also stood up suddenly and stared at Qin Feiyang angrily.
However.
Qin Feiyang ignored him at all.
One of them whispered: "Senior Brother Feng, he is so disrespectful to you, do you want us to deal with him?"
Feng Yun said angrily: "He has Zhuge Mingyang as his backer, what are you going to do to deal with him?"
The man immediately lowered his head with a look of panic.
"I was so frightened when I heard about Zhuge Mingyang. What a waste."
Feng Yun snorted coldly, calmed down his mentality a little, and walked towards Qin Feiyang.
"kindness?"
"You actually went to invite me in person?"
See this.
The people around felt incredible.
Everyone knows that Qin Feiyang has Zhuge Mingyang as his backer.
But Feng Yun is still the son of Marquis Wu, so he can't be so spineless, right
Stepping forward, Feng Yun cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, why are you free to come to the fighting arena today?"
One moment, he was still angry, but this moment he became kind and approachable.
The speed of this fall made even the crowd around him sigh.
Qin Feiyang also smiled and said, "Brother Feng, aren't you asking questions knowingly?"
Feng Yun glanced at Mo Dong, looked at Qin Feiyang and smiled: "What a coincidence today, it's my turn to be the boss for the first time Brother Qin comes to the fighting arena. I wonder if Brother Qin can give Feng some face and make some bets. "
"How dare Qin deny Brother Feng's face?"
Qin Feiyang smiled.
Feng Yun looked at Mo Dong again and asked, "Brother, are you interested in taking a gamble?"
"certainly."
Mo Dong nodded, turned around and walked towards the gambling table.
Feng Yun smiled very brightly, stepped aside, stretched out his hand and said: "Brother Qin, please!"
"please!"
Qin Feiyang also said with a smile.
Seeing the two of them walking towards the gambling table talking and laughing like old friends, everyone around them couldn't help but look at each other.
Are all these big shots so fickle
When he came to the gambling table, Mo Dong directly put the Qiankun bag on the table and said: "This is all my wealth. I bet on myself to win."
"Well!"
Feng Yun was stunned, then smiled and said: "It seems that Brother Mo Dong is very confident in himself. Brother Qin, what about you?"
"I?"
Qin Feiyang smiled lightly and was about to speak.
But this time.
Feng Yun suddenly approached Qin Feiyang's ear and said, "How about this? Let's make a bet."
"kindness?"
Qin Feiyang was stunned and asked: "What agreement?"
Feng Yun sent a message: "If you win, everything on this gambling table will belong to you, but if you lose, you will follow His Highness the Second Prince."
"Second Prince?"
Qin Feiyang looked at Feng Yun strangely.
If I remember correctly, this person seemed to have followed the Thirteenth Prince before
The Thirteenth Prince died just a month ago, and he has already changed his master
"I know what you're thinking?"
"Actually, you are right. The Thirteenth Prince does not regard me as one of his own, so even if he is not dead, I will not follow him again."
Feng Yun secretly said.
"sharp."
Qin Feiyang extended his thumb, but with a sarcastic tone.
Feng Yun didn't mind, and said through a message: "How about it? Do you dare to bet?"
Qin Feiyang's eyes flickered.
Sudden.
He noticed that there was something strange in Mo Dong's expression.
"I see."
"It turns out that this was all planned by you."
Qin Feiyang suddenly said.
Feng Yun and Mo Dong looked at each other with a hint of shock in their eyes.
That's right!
They just planned it.
Mo Dong actually didn't dare to challenge Qin Feiyang, because he couldn't afford to offend Qin Feiyang now.
He is not stupid, there is no need to offend Qin Feiyang for a dead man.
The reason why he dared to challenge was because Feng Yun and the second prince were supporting him behind his back.
But they didn't tell anyone.
But I didn't expect that Qin Feiyang would see through it so easily.
At this moment, they really wanted to open Qin Feiyang's head and see what was inside
Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Qin Feiyang knew that he had guessed correctly, and sighed: "I have to admit, you guys really worked hard!"
Feng Yun secretly asked: "Then do you want to bet or not?"
"Why not bet on such a good thing?"
"But, if I win, I don't want your so-called wealth."
"As long as you are in the fighting arena, kneel down in public and kowtow to me."
Qin Feiyang looked at Feng Yundao.
And this sentence can be heard clearly by everyone around, not through sound transmission.
"You actually want to kowtow?"
"What are they betting on? The stakes are so big?"
People were surprised.
Feng Yun's face also darkened. Qin Feiyang said it in public, clearly intending to embarrass him.
Mo Dong glanced at Qin Feiyang disdainfully and said via message: "Brother Feng, don't be afraid, I have confidence."
"real?"
Feng Yun asked secretly.
"Definitely win."
Mo Dong responded without hesitation, full of confidence.
"OK."
"I will believe you just once."
"But if you lose, if Qin Feiyang doesn't kill you, I will kill you too."
Feng Yun said something secretly, then looked at Qin Feiyang and said, "Okay, I'll bet with you."
then.
He looked up at the two people who were fighting on the field and shouted: "Hurry up, don't delay my good deeds."
When the two men heard this, their necks suddenly shrank, they simply stopped fighting and both exited the fighting arena.
"It's quite sensible."
Feng Yun sneered, looked at Qin Feiyang and Mo Dong and said: "You two, come on!"
Mo Dong stepped on the ground, jumped high, landed on the fighting field, and then turned around and looked at Qin Feiyang provocatively.
Qin Feiyang smiled faintly and walked onto the fighting field step by step without any fancy moves.
"Everyone, this is a rare opportunity, hurry up and place your bets."
"Qin Feiyang pays five for one, and Mo Dong pays two for one."
At this moment, a loud shout rang out from the crowd.
Qin Feiyang followed the sound and saw Wan Chou walking out from the crowd, walking towards Feng Yun with a full sneer on his face.
"Did you tell Mo Dong?"
Qin Feiyang frowned.
In fact, he had vaguely guessed that it was Wanqiu before, but he was not sure because the people who knew about this matter included Feng Wuxie and others.
"Who else but me?"
Wan Chou walked to Feng Yun's side and grinned.
Qin Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "You think it's honorable to do this, right?"
"What does it matter if you succeed as a king or lose as a bandit?"
Wanqiu shrugged.
"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit..."
"This is true, but unfortunately, you will never become a king."
"Because you will only be a slave in this life."
Qin Feiyang smiled disdainfully and turned towards Mo Dong.
Wan Qiu immediately clenched his hands and his eyes were frighteningly gloomy.
"let's start!"
Walking to the opposite side of Mo Dong, Qin Feiyang said calmly.
Mo Dong said: "Wait a moment, there are still many people who have not placed bets!"
"Oh, it seems you are very confident in yourself!"
Qin Feiyang smiled.
"Are you confident? We'll know later, right?"
Mo Dong said with a smile.
“Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together.”
Qin Feiyang sneered, then looked at the hesitant crowd gathered around the gambling table and said: "Everyone, if you believe me, just buy and I will win. I will make sure you make enough."
"So domineering?"
The crowd looked at each other.
"good!"
"I'll stake Qin Feiyang's entire fortune!"
"I'll keep him safe too!"
"I'll bet all my fortune on it too!"
Suddenly, everyone started placing bets.
Feng Yun was also smiling.
The bigger the bets these people place, the more he makes.
Mo Dong acted so confident, so he never thought that Mo Dong would lose.
A full half an hour passed before the crowd dispersed.
On the gambling table, there are mountains of Qiankun bags piled up.
Moreover, most people bet on Qin Feiyang to win, while only a small number of people bet on Mo Dong.
Qin Feiyang glanced at the Qiankun bags, his eyes showing a biting coldness.
This time, not only will Feng Yun lose his face, but Qian Wuhou will also be ruined!
Because the stakes are too much.
According to the odds of 1 to 5, even Wuhou's financial resources cannot bear it.
"We can start now."
Mo Dong smiled at this time.
And at the same time as he spoke, his momentum exploded.
"bring it on!"
Qin Feiyang flicked his sleeves and put his hands behind his back, showing full contempt.
"Be serious, I staked my fortune, I can't lose!"
This move made everyone on the field start to worry.
Mo Dong's eyes were full of anger.
"On the fighting field, regardless of life or death, wake up!"
He roared angrily, his fighting spirit roaring, cutting through a huge wave, and rushed towards Qin Feiyang!
The terrifying momentum is like an overwhelming force, rushing in all directions!
"It's you who should wake up."
Qin Feiyang whispered, raised his hand in the air, and an invisible force roared out.
-The third form of the Guixu Jue, splitting the sky!
These three moves are equivalent to the power of the superior battle tactics. Coupled with Qin Feiyang's current two-star battle sect's cultivation, they are comparable to the lethality of a five-star battle sect!
As for Mo Dong, although he was a three-star war sect, he did not use any combat tactics, but just ordinary bombardment. How could he block Qin Feiyang's move
There is no suspense.
Wherever the invisible force passes, the fighting spirit collapses one after another, making it vulnerable to a single blow!
then,
The invisible force rushed towards Mo Dong.
However.
Although Qin Feiyang had the upper hand from the beginning, people off the court were even more worried.
Because in their opinion, using tactics from the very beginning is a sign of lack of confidence.
so.
Anyone who had bet on Qin Feiyang couldn't help but start to regret it at this moment.
Mo Dong also looked disdainful and said: "I heard from Wan Qiu that you have some perfect fighting techniques. Show them to me quickly!"
While speaking, he took a step forward, his speed suddenly increased, and he calmly avoided the attack of the invisible force.
"Auxiliary tactics?"
Qin Feiyang muttered.
But judging from Mo Dong's speed, it should only be a superior auxiliary strategy.
Nothing to worry about.
"In that case, I will do as you wish."
A cold light flashed in Qin Feiyang's eyes, and he pointed his index finger in the air, returning to the ruins at the fourth level of the Gui Xu Jue, and struck out with a bang!
At this moment, the fighting arena shook violently.
The invisible force is like a terrifying giant python, roaring into the sky, threatening all directions!
"It is indeed a perfect battle strategy!"
"It seems there is hope."
The crowd outside the field became excited again.