Murong Xiaobai bet on the red side to win, and Shen Ling bet on the blue side to win. Whoever wins will get five million white jade coins.
Chen Zong couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly, because he thought that eight million was a huge sum of money, and he suffered another blow.
Look at the young master of this kind of aristocratic family, one play is five million.
Others also bet one after another, at least millions of bets.
The betting is over, and the fighting begins.
The two female warriors are both beautiful and in good shape. Under the hollowed-out military uniforms, they are happy together, and there is no temptation.
At the beginning, Chen Zong didn't dare to face it seriously. For himself who was only nineteen years old and hadn't experienced the relationship between men and women, he had an indescribable feeling. Both his heart and body seemed to be restless, and his body was full of pure yang. As a result, the blood flow accelerated, the whole body began to heat up, and the breathing became unknowingly rapid, and even the body reacted.
"It seems that Brother Chen is still a baby." Murong Xiaobai laughed secretly. Although he has a baby face and has never broken his body, he has been trained, which is different from Chen Zong.
As time passed, Murong Xiaobai suddenly found that Chen Zong's breathing became steady, and his whole body became calm and focused. After careful observation, he discovered that Chen Zong was watching the two beautiful warriors fighting, and his attention seemed to be on The skills of both sides are martial arts.
That's right, after getting over the initial discomfort, Chen Zong's attention shifted to the battle between the two beautiful warriors. The battle between the two female warriors can be regarded as pleasing to the eye, and they should have undergone special training. It is practical, and every move is aimed at knocking down the opponent.
Chen Zong put himself into it, assuming he was fighting with them, how can he defuse their attacks and how can he make an effective counterattack.
"Brother Chen is really a martial idiot." Murong Xiaobai admired secretly.
The young masters of big families like them will receive beauty training when they reach a certain age, and thus develop resistance, so that they can maintain enough rationality when they are tempted, so that they will not be assassinated because of it, and Murong Xiao Bai can also be sure that Chen Zong has never been trained in this area.
After all, as long as the young master of a big family is not the kind of ignorant and incompetent person, he has a good vision, and he can roughly tell a person's origin from his behavior and conversation.
Chen Zong's background is very low, this is a fact, and he has never deliberately concealed this point, of course, this will gradually be hidden with practice and experience, but now Chen Zong is still very young.
A young man with a low family background who has never been trained in the temptation of beauty, but he can quickly get rid of the temptation and focus on fighting skills. It can only be said that this person's heart for martial arts is extremely strong, and his spiritual will is also incomparable amazing.
This kind of person, as long as he doesn't die, even if he is talented, he can achieve some achievements in the future. It is very correct to make friends with each other.
If Chen Zong knew that so many thoughts flashed through Murong Xiaobai's heart in just a short period of time, he would be very surprised, and then sighed, the young master of the big family just has a different mind.
At the end of the battle, the red side was accidentally defeated by the blue side, which meant that Murong Xiaobai would lose five million white jade coins to Shen Ling.
"Thank you, Master Murong, for the five million." Shen Ling said lazily, but Chen Zong could hear a hint of complacency in it. In Shen Ling's hands.
"Master Murong, do you dare to play with this young master again?" Shen Ling asked again.
"Okay, just play 10 million for this game." Murong Xiaobai said directly.
"Ten million!"
Chen Zong was shocked immediately, and so were the people in the other small private rooms.
In fact, they were not as good as Chen Zong imagined. Five million was not a small sum of money. Ten million was a real big money, and it was not easy to get out.
It is rare for people who come here to play martial arts to bet five million against each other. As for ten million, it is even rarer.
Shen Ling's lazy eyes were also solemn.
"Young Master Shen doesn't dare." Murong Xiaobai's tone was flat.
"In this world, if there is anything that I dare not do, ten million is ten million." The solemnity in Shen Ling's eyes dissipated, and a slight smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
This time, it was a beautiful warrior who came, Murong Xiaobai still bet on the red side to win, and Shen Ling bet on the blue side to win.
Compared with the previous pair of beautiful warriors, this pair of beautiful warriors had different looks, figures and fighting styles. Once again, Chen Zong ignored their beautiful and seductive bodies, focused on their fighting, and assumed himself into it.
"Brother Chen, who do you think will win this time?" Murong Xiaobai said casually.
"It should be the red side." Chen Zong responded after a few seconds.
The battle was fierce and heated up. Suddenly, the red team was seized by the blue team and hit the abdomen with a palm.
"Master Murong, please accept ten million copies..." This scene made Shen Ling's party excited. Ten million white jade coins is not a small amount.
The sudden change happened, the moment the red side was hit in the abdomen, he inhaled inward to minimize the injury, at the same time, his fists hit the blue side's head directly.
With a bang, Lan Fang's head shook violently, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he staggered backwards and fell to the ground.
"Master Shen, ten million copies is too much to accept." Murong Xiaobai said calmly with a smile on his face.
Shen Ling's face was ashen.
Losing 10 million, he can afford to lose, the key is that he just opened his mouth to say that sentence, but the situation suddenly reversed, Murong Xiaobai even borrowed his own words, it was like a slap, and slapped him hard. The same as his own face, hot.
"Murong Xiaobai, do you dare to have a big game with Ben?" Shen Ling's lazy voice was tinged with coldness, and his gaze also passed over Chen Zong.
"How do you want to play, draw down the road, and this young master will follow." Murong Xiaobai said very domineeringly.
"Okay, Young Master Murong is really so proud." Shen Ling clapped his palms and said with a smile: "In this match, you and I will each have one person to enter the martial arts arena to decide the outcome. The bet is only 30 million."
"Thirty million!" Chen Zong felt his scalp tingling, as if he was going to rob, if possible.
"I accept 30 million yuan, but the method is different." Murong Xiaobai said coldly.
"Master Murong is not as bold as he imagined." Shen Ling smiled coldly: "You spoke so loudly just now, are you going to slap yourself in the face now?"
"I'm here to fight you, do you dare, dare not, just get out of here now." The young man who threatened Chen Zong before got up directly and pointed at Chen Zong with a provocative look on his face.
"Brother Chen, don't agree, it's demeaning." Murong Xiaobai said.
"Brother Murong, the other party intends to attack me." Chen Zong said: "If you want to fight, then let's fight."
Chen Zong could feel the aura fluctuations of Shen Ling and his group. They were all in the early stage of strength training, two of them were at the second rank and the other two were at the third rank. This young man was at the third rank of the strength training.
"Since we're going to fight, I'll bet 4 million on myself, how dare you accept it?" Chen Zong stood up, his tone flat.
"Since you want to give me money, why don't you dare." Hearing this, the young man sneered, jumped over the dark red copper screen, and landed on the fighting platform.
"Brother Chen, be careful." Murong Xiaobai said, Chen Zong nodded, jumped up lightly, and landed lightly, a few meters away from the young man.
"Take my punch!" The young man exhaled and said loudly, like thunder and rolling, with an astonishing momentum. At the same time, he clenched his fist and punched it out fiercely, as if smashing the air, and bombarded Chen Zong with terrifying power.
Under the urging of a swift and fierce inner strength, this punch was like a thunderbolt, extremely tyrannical.
As soon as he made a move, it was directly the ultimate move of the top-rank martial arts at the prefecture level. It was obviously determined to defeat Chen Zong with a single punch.
Murong Xiaobai's expression changed slightly, he didn't know exactly what Chen Zong's cultivation base and strength were.
Before the Great Hunyuanjin has been cultivated to the fourth stage, and the cultivation base is still in the late stage of the second rank of Jin Jing, Chen Zong's strength will surpass most of the martial arts of the third rank of Jin Jing, and only those who are at the top of the iron sword list can let him Come up with your real strength.
Now, the Great Hunyuan Jin has broken through to the fourth level, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the second turn of the training state. Both the vigor and the purity of the inner strength have been significantly improved, and the strength is stronger. With the current strength, Chen Zong has Be sure to defeat Cao Bang without using the three-in-one.
Although the young man's shots are strong, he feels inferior to Cao Bang.
But Chen Zong will not underestimate the other party because of this, the lion fights the rabbit, even if he does his best, he does not need to do his best, but he must be vigilant enough to prevent changes.
He didn't draw the sword, but his right hand seemed to be clenched into a fist or a knife, and he struck out casually, and immediately there was a crackling sound, like an electric arc.
The first move of the big thunderbolt hand is thunderbolt!
As a beginner, Chen Zong used it to fight against the enemy.
A fist and a hand collided instantly, the air ripples exploded, and the tyrannical force hit both sides. Chen Zong's figure shook slightly, and he stopped immediately, and then struck out with a thunderbolt.
On the other hand, the young man was shaking and had to take a step back to relieve his strength. Seeing that Chen Zong made another move, he raised his left hand and turned it into a palm, and slapped it out fiercely. Majestic momentum.
This is another top-rank martial art at the prefecture level.
Another collision, just like the first time, the young man had to take another step back, while Chen Zong took a step closer and cast Thunderbolt again.
"Practice Jinjing turn two!"
"Where did this person come from? He can actually have such strength after practicing Jin Jing Rank 2."
Everyone was amazed, Murong Xiaobai showed a smile, on the contrary, Shen Ling frowned, and his face was a little ugly.
"Damn it." The young man's face was gloomy, but he was shocked in his heart. He thought that his own strength would be enough to defeat the opponent, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated one after another. Very majestic and swift, like a thunderbolt.
Under head-to-head encounters, my fists felt numb.
No, you must do your best to defeat the opponent, otherwise if you continue, your own disadvantages will only become more and more obvious.
Taking a deep breath, all the internal energy in his body exploded, and he clenched his right fist and slammed out fiercely, directly performing a killing move.
"Running Thunder and Breaking Mountain Style!"
(end of this chapter)