It seems that because of Yang Kai's previous performance, Fury's attitude towards him is obviously much more friendly, turning his head to look at him from time to time, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Leading the Mo disciples under his command to leave the place of gambling and fighting, when looking for a place to rest, they also deliberately took a lot of spiritual resources to him, so that he could recover well.
Yang Kai can only be grateful.
In fact, Yang Kai didn't consume much in the previous battle with the Mingwang Heavenly Martial Artist. After all, he always had room, but on the surface he looked embarrassed and miserable.
But in order not to reveal his own details, he can only suppress his recovery ability as much as possible, so after three days, he can barely recover.
Moreover, in these three days, Yang Kai felt the anger of Yan Yan looking at him several times, vaguely meaningless.
This made him slightly wary, and even wondered if he was showing his feet, which made Fury suspicious. However, it was impossible to think about it carefully. He didn't reveal any flaws, and Fury shouldn't have discovered anything, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
When Yang Kai opened his eyes, Fury obviously waited for a long time. He looked over for the first time and said, "Jia Yi!"
Yang Kai stood up, clasped his fist and said, "What is the master's order?"
"With your ability, if you fight with humans of the same rank without stopping, how many games can you win at most?" Anger Yan asked.
Yang Kai didn't know what he was asking about. He thought that if he was of the same rank, he wouldn't be able to lose at all, but he still replied cautiously: "At most three games."
Angry Yan raised his brows: "Three games! Very good."
With that said, he also stood up and looked in one direction: "I want to take you to the gambling arena. Can you guarantee three unbeaten matches?"
Yang Kai frowned and said, "A few days ago, his subordinates have appeared in the gambling arena. If I go now, will anyone be willing to be my opponent?"
His previous battle with the Ming Wang Tianwu was seen by many Mo people. No matter how he suppressed his strength, he would win if he won. With his previously demonstrated ability, no one would be willing to end.
Angry Yan hehe smiled: "Don't worry, there will be some, even if not, I will find a way, you don't have to worry about this. But I need you to give me a guarantee that I will never lose. Let me know."
A servant like Yang Kai can't bear to lose in Fury.
"Yes!" Yang Kai responded.
"Let's go!" Anger Yan waved a big hand, leading several of his Mo disciples towards the direction of the gambling arena.
After a short while, everyone came to the outside of the gambling arena. In the basin battlefield, two Mo disciples were already clashing, and the surroundings were as lively as ever.
This was undoubtedly a death fight. The two Mo disciples tried their best, each performed secret techniques and supernatural powers, and the fighting was extremely lively, and the shouts of joy were endless.
After waiting for a while, the two Motu below finally decided the victory and defeat, the winner survives, and the loser died. Sometimes the fate of the Motu is controlled by the Mozu's thoughts.
After the victorious Motu left, Fury gave Yang Kai a wink.
Yang Kaixin understood it, and flew down.
He had only been fighting with people here three days ago, and now he suddenly appeared, but many Mo people recognized him, and they all showed a look of enthusiasm, whispering while watching.
However, no Motu sent his own Motu into the arena.
Without him, Yang Kai's performance a few days ago was really good. He didn't have the confidence to leave the game at will, and would only end in tragedy. The Mo disciples were hard-won, and the Mo people did not want to squander it casually.
Although many Mo people showed interest in Yang Kai, they could only shook their heads regretfully after inquiring about the Mo disciple under him.
After waiting for a while, no one came to challenge him. Standing in the middle of the basin, Yang Kai looked bored.
On the periphery, a Mozu said: "Rage Flame, you let this person out, I'm afraid no one will fight, let's change another one!"
Anger Yan bared his teeth, originally thinking about whether he could pick up a bargain, to see if any Mo people who didn't know Yang Kai's details sent his subordinate Mo disciples to the end, who ever thought that everyone was not a fool. The Mo people who have seen the fight three days ago will naturally not be deceived, and those who have not seen it will know the situation after inquiring.
If you can't find it cheap, you can only lure them with profit.
Anger Yan smiled, and said loudly: "I am a Mo disciple, the strength is indeed stronger. I have never seen anyone more powerful than him in the same rank. But since he has already gone off the court, it's okay to come back without a fight. Meaning, let’s do this, this time we fight for the next life. If anyone wins, just take them away. If anyone loses, just give me a hundred coins."
As soon as this statement came out, many Mo people were in an uproar.
Rage Yan's words were too rampant, as if his Motu couldn't be defeated.
Immediately, the Mo family couldn't wait to ask: "Rage flame, are you serious?"
The value of a sixth-grade Mozu is not low. If it is really used for trading, tens of thousands of Mo Coins can definitely be sold, and tens of thousands of Mo Coins are also a valuable asset to the Mozu.
If you lose, you don't need to pay too much. Since it is a live battle, there will be no dead hands. You don't have to worry about the death of your own Motu, you only need to pay a hundred coins.
One hundred coins, who can't get it out? The lower Mo people can take out 100 Mo coins at will.
Angrily nodded: "Naturally, it is true. If you say it in public, can you still regret it?"
At this time, the Mo people could not sit still, and immediately ordered the Mo disciples under their command to stop. In a short time, dozens of Mo disciples rose into the air and fell towards the basin one after another.
In the gambling arena where Yang Kai was the only one, dozens of figures suddenly appeared.
Anger Yan hehe smiled: "You guys don't want to bully the less by more? Then I have to give up in this game."
Look at me, I look at you, many Mo people, no one wants to let their Mo disciples retreat. After all, this is an opportunity to pick up a big bargain, and they are all waiting for others to let their Mo disciples retreat.
After a stalemate for a while, Anger Yan proposed: "Well, let me, the Mo disciple, choose an opponent at will. Whoever he chooses is who he chooses. You don't have to argue, okay?"
This proposal naturally received everyone's approval, and everyone nodded one after another.
Then Fury lowered his head and looked at Yang Kai: "Choose one by yourself."
Yang Kai glanced at him, and pointed at a good-looking young man: "You!"
The young man nodded slightly, and the other Mo disciples left after receiving orders from their masters.
Soon, only Yang Kai and the young man were left in the venue.
Angry Yan said, "You two can start anytime when you are ready."
When the words fell, Yang Kai had already slammed into the opponent like an arrow from the string, with his big hand sticking out, the world in his palm was fiercely powerful.
The young man had obviously seen the fight three days ago, and knew that Yang Kai was strong. Seeing that he was moving, how could he dare to let him get close, and immediately flee back, while pinching his hands with both hands, a secret technique came head-on, Yang Kai Do not dodge, blast out with a fist.
This battle was fairly fierce, and the young man's strength was also good. After all, he was born in a family of heaven and blessed land, not a mediocre hand. You come and go, let the Mo people who watch the battle see it with gusto.
For Yang Kai, this kind of battle is nothing, just to show his strength appropriately, not to expose too much, it is very hard to suppress.
A stick of incense fought fiercely, and finally Yang Kai found a chance, punching the young man's vomiting blood away.
He didn't take advantage of the victory, but stood quietly in place.
The youth gasped for a while, got up and fisted, and flew away without saying a word.
Upon seeing this, Anu Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled. He took the one hundred ink coins handed over by the young Mo disciple master, and looked at Yang Kai inquiringly. Yang Kai nodded slightly.
Upon seeing this, Fury suddenly had a bottom in his heart, and shouted: "The next game, the rules remain the same, but the loser needs to give me 500 coins!"
The expressions of many Mo people were stunned.
Generally speaking, the Mo disciples will come to rest after a fight. It is not common to play consecutive battles. It has appeared once three days ago, but the Ming Wang Tian Mo disciple of Langfang was snatched by Fury.
There is not much difference in the strength of the Motu of the same rank, and it is difficult to support the load of continuous fighting.
The practice of anger flame is undoubtedly a bit rampant, although the number of ink coins has increased from one hundred to five hundred, it is still within an acceptable range.
Five hundred is not too much, and his Motu has already fought once, and his strength must have fallen.
After just a moment of astonishment, dozens of Mo Tu flew down and stood in front of Yang Kai.
Yang Kai couldn't laugh or cry, until now, he still doesn't know what Rage Yan is making. This is because he regards himself as a cash cow!
No wonder he asked before that he could support a few fights, and repeatedly told him that he must never lose, and if he couldn't fight anymore, he would inform him in advance.
Knowing that, he can only obey the arrangement until now. What makes him thankful is that Rage Flame is only to earn Mo Coins, and the fight is not a death fight, otherwise he really doesn't know whether he should be a killer.
The same scene as before, naturally also the same rules as before.
Yang Kai chose another opponent at random.
The master of the Motu who was not selected naturally sighed, but he was helpless. In their opinion, this was definitely a great opportunity to pick up the bargain, but it was a pity that he could not grasp it twice.
However, the facts were beyond their expectations. In the end of the second battle, Yang Kai won again. Although it seemed that he had paid a lot, his opponent was vomiting blood repeatedly, and he was obviously unable to fight again.
The tooth sockets of the angry yan smile were exposed, and he started with five hundred ink coins, and looked at Yang Kai again inquiring.
Yang Kai regretted saying that he was able to fight three games in a row. How could he have given such an answer if he knew that.
Now that he is struggling to ride a tiger, he nodded slightly in silence, Yang Kai sat cross-legged, hurrying to recover, in a posture that was not lightly exhausted.
Many Mo people's eyes looked towards Fury, and waited for the following.
Not disappointing them, Rage Yan shouted: "In the last game, the rules on my side remain the same. If you win, take away, and if you lose, you will leave a thousand coins."
Compared to the Sixth-Rank Motivator worth tens of thousands of Mocoins, 1,000 Mocoins is undoubtedly worth a gamble, especially after Yang Kai's two consecutive battles, this win has a lot to do.