The matter has become such a big deal, how come you have provoked such a desperate gambler? This disciple of the Du family placed bets more and more fiercely every time. Although the things in the first two times were valuable, they were only external things after all, and this time
He actually brought out all the secrets of the Du family that were not told.
Zhou Zheng was so regretful that his intestines were green. If he had known this, how could he have provoked this guy named Du? Of course he would have run as far as he could.
But looking at his posture now, he won't give up until he wins a game.
Zhou Zheng really wants the Du family's skills, but this thing is a hot potato. It would be good to win, but even if the skills are taken over, the people of the Zhou family can practice them, and they don't dare to show off after they are successful.
Otherwise, once the Du family finds out, they will definitely pursue it to the end. If they lose, it will be a big loss, after all, they have won so many things before.
Zhou Zheng didn't want to gamble, but looking at the expressions of the Du family disciples, he knew that he couldn't do it if he didn't gamble. This man is a little crazy now. If his wish is not fulfilled, God knows what he will do.
The worst case scenario is that he won’t practice this technique anymore after he wins. Zhou Zheng made up his mind and nodded in response: "Okay, since Brother Du said so, I will risk my life to accompany Zhou Zheng! Brother Du, you are going to bet this time with this book before you lose."
Did it fall?"
"Of course." When the disciples of the Du family saw Zhou Zheng agreeing, their expressions relaxed and they also let go of his arm.
Zhou Zheng turned his head and looked at Tang Feng in the stands. For some reason, he had a blind trust in Tang Feng and felt that he could definitely win this ring battle. Zhou Zheng was just a lowly person, his eyesight was not good, and he didn’t know what was left.
How powerful are the sixteen people below, but this trust is groundless.
Out of good intentions, Zhou Zheng reminded: "Brother Du, do you want to change your gambling method?"
"How to change it?" the Du family disciple asked doubtfully.
"You bet on Brother Tang to win, I bet on him to lose!" Zhou Zheng said this purely out of consideration for the other party, without any selfish thoughts at all. After hearing this, the Du family disciple sneered three times and looked at Zhou Zheng sideways:
"What? You really want my Du family's skills so much?"
Zhou Zheng died unjustly, and he was so angry that he didn't bother to talk anymore. He just said: "Brother Du, please mark the line, and I, Zhou Zheng, will follow."
The disciple of the Du family raised his eyebrows and said: "It's still the same betting method as the last two times. You bet on him to win, and I bet on him to lose! Damn it, I don't believe it anymore. No one can defeat him, just a low-ranking heaven-level person. He walked up to
It’s time to come to an end now.”
Avid gamblers generally have this kind of character. Once they are anxious about losing, they will only stare in the direction they are looking for, and get into trouble. Such gamblers will usually lose everything, ruin their families, and end up living on the streets.
For beggars.
The two made a bet and stared at the ring without blinking.
Sixteen people participated in the ring battle, and now there are only eight people in the ring. The two participating disciples in the other rings have all come on stage. The more polite ones are trying out moves, while the more ruthless ones are already fighting for their lives. They are fighting in every ring.
It's in full swing, making people dazzled.
Only the ring where Tang Feng was standing was silent. He had been standing there waiting for half a cup of tea. Logically speaking, his opponent should have come up long ago, but that person has not come until now.
When we drew lots just now, it was true that sixteen people were drawn, and no one was missing. But why didn't the opponent come?
The opponent didn't come forward, so Tang Feng stood there like a javelin. Even the person in charge of the arena was a little embarrassed. He walked to the edge of the arena and shouted loudly: "Where is the other disciple who participated in the fourth arena?"
I shouted several times, but no one answered, and no one came on stage.
Tang Feng was also puzzled. He couldn't help but turn his head and look at the other seven arenas. He remembered the sixteen people who had just drawn lots in his mind. As long as he took a look at the people in the other seven arenas, Tang Feng could determine his opponent.
who is it.
After looking around, Tang Feng couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.
Is her opponent this time? Apart from her, the remaining fifteen people are all on the ring.
The person in charge of the ring who kept calling people suddenly frowned and stood there quietly. After a long while, he turned around and looked Tang Feng up and down, his eyes full of confusion. Look at this
From his appearance, it was obvious that someone had just sent a message to him.
At this moment, a woman's voice came to Tang Feng's ears: "You save my life, and I will let you win. From now on, we will owe nothing to each other and have nothing to do with each other!"
The voice was very soft, and it was transmitted through his power. Tang Feng raised his eyes and looked into the distance again. Outside the crowd, he saw a woman wearing a purple gown and a green dress with her back to him, step by step.
He walked towards the outside of Bujiazhuang.
"Ha..." Tang Feng smiled bitterly. This woman was really decisive. Not only did she abstain from participating in the battle, she actually left Bujiazhuang directly.
The person in charge of the arena looked at Tang Feng for a long time, then smiled brightly and said: "Tang boy, you are too lucky, right?"
Tang Feng chuckled incredulously.
The person in charge turned around again, faced the crowd and announced loudly: "The other person in the fourth ring is unable to participate in the battle due to internal injuries and has abstained. Tang Feng of the Tang family wins!"
"Damn it, this is impossible!" As soon as the result was announced, the crowd was in an uproar.
"The Tang family is despicable and shameless. They used dirty methods to make their opponents abstain from the competition. They are completely unscrupulous and deserve to be punished!"
…
Numerous curses, sounds of confusion and anger were heard.
When Tang Feng played against Zhong Lu yesterday, Zhong Lu had already admitted defeat once. Although he admitted defeat, Zhong Lu had been in the ring after all, but this time Tang Feng's opponent actually gave up without even entering the ring.
It was okay once, but it was different the second time. How can there be such a good thing in the world? The family competition takes place once every ten years. What is competed for is the vital cultivation resource such as spirit stones. The disciples of each family are devoted to it.
Trying your best and fighting for your life, how could you give up for no reason?
Good luck? This can no longer explain what the crowd saw. No matter how good luck is, it will never be this good. The only explanation is that the Tang family did something behind the scenes, which made Tang Feng's opponents disappear.
Again and again, he took the initiative to admit defeat.
The crowd was furious and the scene was chaotic.
The person in charge of the arena said helplessly: "Silence, silence! This matter has nothing to do with the Tang family. It was told to me by another disciple who participated in the arena."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd gradually became quiet. There were so many families in the competition, and the Tang family was not powerful enough to cover the sky with one hand. If the Tang family really did something, how could the Buzhuang family just sit back and watch?
But after the silence, everyone thought of confirming who Tang Feng's opponent was this time.
In fact, it is easy to confirm. After all, there are only sixteen people left. Excluding the other fifteen people, the name of the last person will naturally surface.
Rong family, Mrs. Rong! Everyone soon knew the result.
The first time it was Zhong Lu, and the second time it was Young Madam Rong. Both of them were women, and both were beauties... They had too many things in common.
Does having a good face have advantages? Does being good-looking make beautiful women give up?
"That boy from the Tang family is not as handsome as me, why?" Some people are envious and jealous.
"This boy has a tender mouth and has just crawled out of his mother's womb. How can he be as mature and stable as this uncle? Today's women have such no sense!" Someone was empty, lonely and cold.
However, two beauties one after another took the initiative to admit defeat when fighting against Tang Feng, which allowed Tang Feng to gain another reputation after the Blood Demon.
Beauty killer! He kills beauties invisibly. What he kills is not people, but hearts!
Of course, this name was casually placed on Tang Feng by those idle spectators. Tang Feng himself would never admit such nonsense.
Under the ring, the disciples of the Du family looked gloomy and staggered, like an old man on the verge of death, with his fingertips turned white from pinching.
Zhou Zheng was about to cry and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, Brother Du, I won again... Didn't I tell you that I would beat Brother Tang to win? You just didn't listen. What do you want me to do now?"
"Wow..." With a sound, the disciple of the Du family spit out a pool of blood, but after spitting out a mouthful of blood, the disciple of the Du family finally breathed much more smoothly.
He was filled with regret now. He regretted that he should not have listened to Zhou Zheng's words and insisted on forcing Tang Feng to lose. Now that he was fine, he really lost, and it was the Du family's skills that made him lose.
If this matter is exposed and the Du family traces it... Thinking of the consequences, the Du family disciples break out in cold sweat. By then, their ending will be disastrous.
"Brother Du, are you okay?" Zhou Zheng looked at the disciples of the Du family with worry on his face.
"Haha..." The Du family disciple laughed nervously, which made Zhou Zheng get goosebumps all over his body.
"Let's do this. I'll return that book to you. I haven't read it anyway. Just pretend that this never happened." Zhou Zheng suggested.
"Go away, I, Mr. Du, don't need the sympathy of an ant like you!" The disciple of the Du family pushed Zhou Zheng away, wiped the corner of his mouth and glanced at Zhou Zheng bitterly, turned around and ran out of the crowd.
Zhou Zheng was very annoyed when he was scolded by the other party. He was so kind and considerate of the other party, but he didn't know that the other party would bite him back. He was really like a mad dog.
"Brother, chase him out and make sure to return the skills to him!" Zhou Xiaodie said with a serious expression. The Du family disciple just now had murderous intentions in his mind. Zhou Xiaodie was observing his words and expressions. How could he not know what this person was thinking?
She was also blaming herself. Although she had anticipated this outcome before the bet, she still could not resist the temptation of that skill and did not stop her brother from making a bet with that person.
Zhou Zheng obeyed his sister's words. After hearing her words, he responded and hurriedly chased her out.
After a while, Zhou Zheng ran back with a dejected look on his face, and Zhou Xiaodie hurriedly asked: "How?"
Zhou Zheng said with a bitter face: "He ran too fast, I don't even know where he went."
Zhou Xiaodie's expression changed slightly, and she pondered for a moment before saying, "Brother, we are leaving tonight, leaving Bujiazhuang and going back to Kushuicheng. We can't stay here any longer."
