Master of the End Times

Chapter 61: Lost 600 million yuan

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"Buy for me and I'll win, 5 million!" Qin Feng contacted Xiaolian from before and transferred 5 million.

Xiaolian looked at the numbers on her communicator and couldn't believe for a moment that she actually had such a huge sum of money.

However, her heart only moved for a moment, and she immediately put away her greed and did not dare to look at it again. After all, the money did not belong to her.

However, while placing the bets, Xiaolian was in a trance.

'Does he really believe he can win? He is an orphan, isn't he very short of money? Now he has 5 million on himself! '

Xiaolian looked at Qin Feng on the ring, and for a moment, she just felt her heart beating.

Believe him, he can win!

Xiaolian gritted her teeth and put down her 50,000 yuan deposit.

5.05 million was automatically transferred on the communication, and Xiaolian's heart couldn't help but beat loudly.

On the field, the broken hand has returned to play.

Broken Hand smiled grimly, he had already heard the order, to hit this kid hard, it would be best to kill him.

This is very easy for a g8 level ancient warrior.

He is just a little kid who has just awakened!

Backstage, Jiang Shaoyang watched Qin Feng getting more and more money, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Not bad, I can make tens of millions again today!

For tens of millions, even those with F-level powers would probably have to risk their lives and go out and fight for a week, but Jiang Shaoyang only needs to use his words to get the money!

This gave him a great sense of accomplishment.

What's more, there is also a sense of dominance over the fate of others.

Jiang Shaoyang was very proud.

A protective shield was raised on the ring, and the host's voice rang out.

[The peak showdown starts now, let’s see if our crazy fox can win five consecutive victories!]

With that said, the referee waved his hand downwards and the game began.

Qin Feng didn't wait any longer this time and attacked directly!

His strength was already at the G9 level, 3 levels higher than that of the broken hand. The sudden explosion almost gave the broken hand no time to react.

Qin Feng stepped forward to grab it. After just a few moves, he captured the broken arm and locked it behind his back.

"This arm, how many people's hands have been broken?"

"Ah, let me go!" Broken Hand roared, struggling hard, but found that the power that imprisoned him was so powerful.

"Let go, okay!"

As Qin Feng spoke, he suddenly exerted force on his hand, and one of his severed arms was immediately cut off.

"ah!!!"

Before Broken Hand could scream, Qin Feng stepped forward again and twisted Broken Hand's other arm.

If anyone recalls the last battle between Broken Hand and Tyrannosaurus at this time, they will find that Qin Feng's movements are exactly the same as Broken Hand's, except for those arrogant gestures.

Qin Feng kicked the broken hand's thigh, and with two clicks, both legs were broken.

"If you admit defeat now, I might be in a good mood to let you go!"

Qin Feng's voice came softly.

The severed hand shouted quickly: "I admit defeat, I admit... ugh!"

Qin Feng punched the broken hand in the abdomen, and the Star Absorbing Art exploded!

The internal energy was all absorbed as if it was being pulled by something. The broken hand knew that his internal energy had disappeared.

"You... what did you do to me?" Broken Hand said in fear.

Qin Feng had a sneer on his lips.

"Admit defeat? In the underground arena, you never admit defeat!"

Qin Feng had to completely return to the other party what he had said before when he severed his hand.

"Are you kidding me?" Duanshou glared at Qin Feng, knowing that what Qin Feng just said was just a joke.

"I only let you go because I was in a good mood. Unfortunately, my current mood is not very good!"

Naturally, Qin Feng would not keep such a scumbag, it would be best if he died!

"You can't kill me. I'm from the Eagle Guild Hall. If you kill me, you won't be able to step down from this stage!"

Qin Feng sneered, can't you go on

He didn't believe it, he was just a G6 thug. Even if the people from the Eagle Guild Hall came to settle the score with him, they would only wait until he left.

Qin Feng is eager for these people to come!

With the final blow, Qin Feng pressed on the broken hand's neck. He only heard a click, and the opponent's neck twisted, his pupils expanded, and he completely lost his life.

Renheng will kill the murderer!

Qin Feng killed him with his best method, which shocked people and made their blood boil at the same time.

This can really be regarded as a battle of revenge!

"Hahaha, I won a million!"

"It's a surprise, it's a surprise!"

"It's great, I really enjoyed myself today!"

"Damn it, why is the broken hand so rubbish? Is this a match-fixing?"

"My money!"

The audience roared with excitement, and there were also curses for losing money, but this scene happened every day in the Eagle Club.

All of this was controlled by the mastermind behind it, but this time, that was not the case at all.

Both the referee and the host were sweating coldly at this time.

This is not the ending they thought.

It was obviously Qin Feng who should have won the victory by dying on the ground and cutting off his hand.

But now, lying on the ground with his severed hand staring blankly is a huge irony.

Maybe they were shocked for too long, and the audience started to make a fuss.

"Announce it! Why haven't you announced the verdict yet?"

"Where's the money I won? Why haven't you paid it yet?"

Suddenly, the voice of questioning came frequently.

"Boss!" the referee couldn't help but ask Jiang Shaoyang on the other side of the communication line!

"Boom!" A huge noise came. It was obvious that Jiang Shaoyang kicked over the table to vent his anger!

In this bet, 1 pays out 8, and the bet amount is 80 million!

In other words, he lost 600 million.

Even for Jiang Shaoyang in the f8 segment, these are a huge amount of money!

His face was almost distorted.

"Huh!" Jiang Shaoyang exhaled deeply, "Announce! Tempt the other party and let him come back tomorrow! If we want to play, let's play a big one!"

"Okay, manager!" The referee nodded and announced the result.

At the same time, the communicators of everyone present were buzzing wildly.

Xiaolian looked at the money on the communicator and could hardly believe her eyes.

40.4 million Chinese coins!

The series of numbers made her unable to open her eyes.

"I'm rich! I'm rich!" Xiaolian said in disbelief.

Xiaolian was almost too excited to control herself. A kind of greed arose in her heart, and she wanted to take the money and leave directly.

But the next moment, Xiaolian's communicator vibrated.

"Have you received the money?"

It's Qin Feng.

Xiaolian subconsciously looked at the ring. Qin Feng stood there calmly, raised his gaze from the communicator and fell on Xiaolian.

Recalling the scene where Qin Feng killed the severed hand, Xiaolian suddenly shuddered and woke up from her dream.

"Send it, it's sent, I'll forward it to you right away!"

Xiaolian quickly transferred 40 million to Qin Feng, feeling empty in her heart.

"Didi!" At this moment, a message appeared on the communicator again.

Xiaolian opened it and found that it was a transfer of one million.

It was from Qin Feng.

Xiaolian could hardly suppress her excitement, and suddenly she felt like she owned the whole world.

But when she looked up again, she found that Qin Feng was no longer on the stage!