The two families always use the martial arts arena of White Deer Academy to show fairness when fighting. Although it is still early today, it is already bustling and crowded with people.
There is no reason why people in Wuyang City would not participate in this huge excitement.
Some people even gambled on the outcome of the game.
Although the Zheng family is the favorite, there are also many people who are betting on the Feng family.
This time the two teams proposed to challenge three levels in a row at the same time, and the outcome was actually a bit complicated.
If either Feng Ziyue or Zheng Long completes the task of challenging three levels, then their side will naturally win, but if both of them fail, there will be no precedent to support them.
As a result of the subsequent negotiation, if both of them fail, the winner between the two will be the winner.
The gambling stall was noisy and noisy, filled with stupid people placing bets.
People from the Zhuge family had nothing to do with this competition, and they were half masters, but they were the first to arrive. Zhuge Lian supported his father and slowly took a seat on one side of the stand. Zhuge Yu stood aside, his eyes darting around, looking for Feng Ziyue.
traces.
However, no one from the Zheng family or the Feng family had arrived yet, and he had nowhere to look.
At this time, there was an argument in front of the gambling stall.
"Brother! This is your money for food next month. Do you really want to bet it on the Feng family? Senior said, you can't spend cold money in isolation. You should think twice!"
It was rare that the owner of the gambling stall had a kind heart and couldn't bear to see people starve to death, so he kindly reminded him.
"Don't worry, my friend will definitely win!" The boy who bought Feng Jiasheng is young but has already started to grow a beard. It is Xiao Kunlun, Feng Ziyue's classmate at White Deer Academy.
That day, Xiao Kunlun got Feng Ziyue to come to the rescue, and even realized a secret from his fist. His own martial arts improved to a new level. From then on, he realized that Feng Ziyue's strength was unfathomable, and he had no control over him.
Naturally, I have absolute confidence.
After that day, Xiao Kunlun always wanted to ask Feng Ziyue for advice, but Feng Ziyue always failed to find his way. Today, Feng Zheng competed, and he came to support him. Although Feng Ziyue's
The opponent was Wu Zun, but he never thought about the possibility of Feng Ziyue's failure.
"I also buy Fengjiasheng!"
Behind him, a young man poked his head out. He looked tall and honest, but there was always a lingering cunning look on his face, "The Feng family is paying ten for one, I'll buy five thousand taels of silver!"
This was considered a desperate move. Xiao Kunlun only bought a total of 800 copper coins. When he heard that this man was so generous, he turned around and frowned.
This person was none other than Hu Xiaodao, who often made trouble for him in the academy. Although he was also supporting the Feng family, Xiao Kunlun felt uneasy when he saw his sour face.
"Hey, Brother Xiao..." Hu Xiaodao smiled and said hello, "Brother Xiao, don't frown. Now that Xiaodao has changed his ways, he has turned his back on the dark side and followed Young Master Feng. Let's just forget about the past grudges, right?"
Xiao Kunlun was stunned for a moment, then a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Are you following Brother Feng now? That's great! After the competition is over, you have to introduce me to..."
The owner of the gambling stall accepted Hu Xiaodao's five thousand taels of silver. He listened to the two people talking and curled his lips, thinking that the competition was over and he still didn't know if Feng Ziyue would survive, but what these two people said seemed true.
, anyway, they lost money in vain, he didn't care.
"The Feng family pays ten for each one? Which banker is so ignorant? I'll buy ten thousand taels!"
Hearing another proud voice from behind, the owner of the gambling stall was startled. He turned around and saw a handsome young man in luxurious clothes. An old man was accompanying him behind him. He was clearly none other than Prince Fu's youngest son, Prince Zhu Yunchao.
!
After Zhu Yunzhao saw the wonder of Feng Ziyue's Zhuifeng swordsmanship that day, he had already started to recruit him. Although Feng Ziyue had a small friction with him, he had unlimited potential and a rare commodity. He was even willing to give up his wife to him.
Unfortunately, he had visited several times in the past few days, but never saw anyone, so he had no choice but to come to buy Fengjia Sheng at this time, to build up his momentum, and to please him from the side.
Zhu Ynzhao glared at him, "Why, didn't you hear what I said? Ten thousand taels, gold!"
Everyone onlookers took a deep breath. Ten thousand taels of silver was nothing, but these ten thousand taels of gold were a huge gamble. If the Feng family really won, the owner of the gambling stall would lose everything.
The owner of the gambling stall also turned pale, feeling that something was wrong. So many people came to buy from the Feng family - could there be inside information?
He glanced at Zhu Ynzhao, Hu Xiaodao and Xiao Kunlun suspiciously, silently calculating in his mind the proportion of the Feng and Zheng families' bets. For the sake of safety, he quickly signaled his subordinates to try again and let more people buy from the Zheng family.
But there was no need for him to worry. He had just accepted the 10,000 taels of gold bet from the young prince Zhu Yunzhao, and immediately there was another big-money buyer coming to buy the Zheng family.
I saw an old man with a ruddy face, holding a cigarette in his mouth, walking through the crowd. I couldn't see how he moved, but the crowd parted like water, unable to stop, stumbling, and ouching again and again.
When Chi Tuo saw that the old man's palms were as big as cattail leaves and his finger bones were thick, he knew that he was a master of outer martial arts, so he did not dare to neglect him and hurriedly protected the young prince.
I just heard the old man laughing loudly, "Is the world really so ignorant that they think a little kid can challenge Wu Zun? I came in a hurry, but I didn't bring any money. Boss, see how much this thing is worth. I'll buy it.
The Zheng family!”
With a clang, the old man flicked his wrist and threw a dark object, which landed on the table with a dull sound. The table rattled, as if it could not support the weight of this small thing.
generally!
This little thing is no bigger than the palm of your hand and is completely black. It has three claws on the front, curved like a hook, and a handle about two inches long on the back, with a thin iron chain wrapped around the back.
"Dark Iron Eagle Claw!"
The owner of the gambling stall is also a knowledgeable person. He screamed in surprise, looked up at the old man, and saluted quickly, "This...could this be Teacher Ying Wang Zongling? The teacher actually has the leisure to be here today?"
This old man is none other than Eagle King Ling Feixiu, the leader of the Eagle King Sect!
This black iron eagle claw is the weapon he used across the four southern states of Shannan! Not to mention the fame of this black iron eagle claw, just because it is made purely from ten thousand years of black iron, the price of this material is,
That's incredible.
Ling Feixiu originally came to trouble the Feng family.
The death of Qi Ying of the Luan family was a trivial matter. He didn't even hear about it. He just sent a few disciples to deal with it. Unexpectedly, Taoist Tie Yi had made friends with Qi Ying's master, and Qi Ying's master died early. Taoist Tie Yi
With the intention of venting his anger for his close friend, and being instigated by Luan Tingfu, he went to provoke the Feng family indiscriminately, and ended up costing the lives of several juniors.
After Ling Feixiu heard about it, he became furious. Although Taoist Tieyi handled the matter in a mess, he was a person who was naturally protective of his shortcomings. What's more, now that several direct disciples have died, how can he let it go?
It's just that Feng Tianhe's ruthless tactics, killing chickens to scare monkeys, made Fei Xiu too cunning and daring to act rashly. It wasn't until the Feng Zheng family's big competition was brought forward that he heard that Feng Tianhe was injured, so he hurried over and wanted to occupy a place.
Cheap!
Now when he arrived at the stage, he saw several juniors placing bets on the Feng family. He felt unhappy and threw out the Black Iron Eagle Claw.
The owner of the gambling stall chuckled and said, "Teacher Ling, your eagle claw is a priceless treasure, but my gambling stall can't calculate it. I can only calculate the material price of your black iron. How about fifty thousand taels of silver?"
If this thing is put up for auction, the price will naturally be much higher than this. The owner of the gambling stall will not suffer any loss.
As for Ling Feixiu, he didn't expect that he would lose at all. He nodded proudly and laughed loudly, "It's up to you! Anyway, I'm just turning a hand to make some extra money for a junior. Just keep an eye on me, I'll do it later
Come and get it!”
In his words, Fei Xiu seemed to think that the Feng family had no chance of winning.
This is indeed the case. Martial Lord, the lord of warriors, if an ordinary warrior can win Martial Lord, then what kind of Martial Lord is that?
He laughed proudly and took a seat in the stands on the other side of the stage. Countless disciples came up to serve him.
At this time, there was a commotion outside the venue, and someone was shouting, "The Zheng family is here!"