That morning, when it was still dark, the Ming Family's martial arts arena became overcrowded. The warriors who had watched more than a dozen battles for three consecutive days entered the Ming Family's martial arts arena early with urgency and expectation.
, making the stands full of seats.
On the Huangyue Mountain north of Shahe Town in Nakano City, there have been frequent reports of fourteen forces excavating the Taixuan Secret Treasures recently. After the Chen family, the bottom of the entire hill has been excavated. It is rumored that the Taixuan Secret Treasures are
A huge palace, and there is evidence that the outer wall of the palace has been discovered after fourteen forces dug day and night. It was a luxurious palace built with materials comparable to fine gold, built into the ground.
Next, it is said that fourteen forces united to almost level Huangyue Mountain, and dug an extremely deep and large-scale pit in the northeast. Just digging this pit required thousands of people and material resources.
, and finally dug out a corner of Taixuan's secret treasure.
The huge project was stopped at this point. Because of this excavation of the secret treasure, the major families not only used a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, but even ended up accidentally falling into the secret treasure periphery because they tried to forcibly push down the palace's perimeter.
There were heavy casualties in the trap. It is said that more than 300 people died in the trap. After that, no one dared to enter the secret vault.
Even if there are fourteen forces, they cannot withstand such a huge consumption, so after they stop digging for secrets, the election of the Nakano City Lord becomes even more imminent.
They need a person in charge to supervise the excavation process and be responsible for continuing to supervise the entire excavation process of the secret. This time, they must be careful and avoid casualties as much as possible.
Of course, the fourteen branches do not have enough trust in each other, so this candidate is very important.
So everyone knows that the candidate for the Lord of Nakano is just a puppet who supervises the excavation of the secret treasure.
However, there are two things to say: a puppet is a puppet. If this candidate is willing to be driven by others, he is undoubtedly a puppet. But if not, even Ding Tu understands that if he has the opportunity to be this puppet, he will definitely dig it out in the process.
Zhong uses his position to satisfy his own selfishness as much as possible. This is also the ultimate goal of the fourteen forces vying to compete for the master of Zhongye City.
Therefore, as the sun rises in the east, the Ming Martial Arts Arena kicks off the final battle for the title of Nakano Castle Master with great momentum.
In any case, this is a wonderful duel. Even if they are fighting for a puppet position, on the other hand, the final winner will get a chance to truly become famous in the mainland.
In the Ming family's martial arts arena, waves of discussion enveloped the palace-like Ming family. There was still half an hour before the final battle. During this period, most of what people talked about was about the final winner.
speculation.
"I said it was Cheng Shaojing, didn't you see that he easily defeated Jing Wuqing?"
"Feng Jueyu is not bad either. Zhong Yuhe was defeated by him."
"I think it's possible for both of us to lose, but the one with a better chance of winning is Cheng Shaojing. His martial arts skills are simply terrifying."
"Well, Cheng Shaojing has a great chance of winning. I'm afraid it won't be easy for Feng Jueyu to defeat him."
"..."
When Killer Feng walked into the martial arts arena, the most he heard was speculation about the final outcome of the competition. As he swept through the crowd, Ding Tu's fat figure appeared again.
"Brother Feng, haha, did you have a good rest yesterday?"
"Fat man, look at your smile. I heard you made a lot of money. When are you going to treat me?"
The fat on Fatty Ding's face trembled: "Brother is laughing, why don't I accept my brother's love so that I can have a chance to make a fortune?" As he said this, he sneaked closer to Feng Jueyu and unknowingly took out a banknote and stuffed it in his face.
It fell into Feng Jueyu's hands: "Don't be polite to brother, just buy whatever you like. If it's not enough, I'll still have it."
"Hey, Fatty Ding has become more generous today." Zhu Yeqing saw Fatty Ding's little moves clearly and snatched the banknote from Feng Jueyu's hand and opened it: "Damn, five hundred taels? Damn it, Fatty, you
Can you be more stingy, my brother is worth five hundred taels?"
"Old man Zhu, you can't say that. You also know how much I spend. That woman from Zhu Mansion costs me tens of thousands of taels of silver every month, and she's not the only one..." Fatty Ding said indignantly.
Said.
Feng Jueyu laughed and joked: "Fat man, a mother-in-law costs you tens of thousands of taels, so just give me five hundred taels as a thank you. I understand, in your eyes, I am not as good as a mother-in-law."
Fatty Ding was choked and coughed, his face was as red as pig liver, he waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no, brother, that's not what I meant, I..."
Feng Jueyu chuckled. Now he is a well-known White Flame Danshi in Zhongtian City. There is no difference in money. If he wants money, he can just sit at home and wait. He waved his hand and interrupted the fat man: "
Okay, I’m just kidding you.”
Fatty Ding was covered in sweat.
Zhu Yeqing blinked and stepped forward: "I'm talking about Fatty, how is today's handicap?"
Fatty Ding looked at Zhu Yeqing warily and said, "Well, let me take a look." He flipped through a booklet and calculated carefully for a long time: "There are still many people escorting Cheng Shaojing, but brothers are also
It's quite a bit, but the amount is much different."
"What's the meaning?"
"It means that some people bet larger amounts. For example, Cheng Mingqing bet five million taels, which is still gold." Fatty Ding said, suddenly stunned.
"Does he have such confidence?" Zhu Yeqing was also stunned.
Five million taels is not a small amount. The Cheng family must be confident enough to win if it is such a big bet. If it were not for the fat man, Feng Jueyu would not have noticed anything. Now it seems that Cheng Shaojing has a stronger trump card that he has not used.
?
"Holy crap, who bets this, ten million taels of gold?" Fatty Ding rummaged around for a long time, and he was shocked when he saw an astonishing number.
Feng Jueyu and the others looked at Fatty Ding with frowns. Ten million taels of gold. Who is so wealthy and not afraid of wasting the gold in vain?
"Zhong Family?" Fatty Ding kept saying this without surprising anyone. Everyone gathered around and the person who placed the bet turned out to be Zhong Yuhe.
"It seems there is a problem." Long Ao spoke, and Long Ao's movements were reflected in his consciousness. He pointed to the direction, and Cheng Shaojing walked into the martial arts arena wearing a black robe.
Compared to the first time they met two months ago, when there were only two followers around him, look now, there are at least a dozen people shouting in front of him and behind him, all of them are masters of Xuanwu and Tianwu. Their aura alone is quite intimidating. Here we are.
While attending the meeting, two Xuanwu Realm masters brought up a chair and set it down properly. Cheng Shaojing sat down with a proud look on his face, full of style.
"Damn, it seems that he is confident." Zhu Yeqing bit his heart and began to worry about the results of today's victory.
At this time, everyone saw Jing Chen walking over with his hands behind his back: "Little friend Feng, hehe, how was your rest yesterday?"
Feng Jueyu clasped his fists quickly: "Thank you, Mr. Jing, for thinking about me. I had a good sleep yesterday and it was pretty good."
"Haven't you heard?" Jing Chen was stunned for a moment and stared at Zhu Yeqing: "Boy Zhu, haven't you heard that Cheng Shaojing may have broken through to the fourth level of Shenwu?"
"What?"
In fact, throughout the entire tournament, many aristocratic families were paying attention to the current situation of each person who advanced. Even for the changes in handicap odds, they had to get first-hand information. Unfortunately, Zhu Yeqing extorted 30% of the profits from Fatty Ding.
He didn't pay much attention to it, and as a result, he made a huge mistake, so much so that he is still kept in the dark about the internal rumors among the major families in Zhongtian City.
No wonder the number of people escorting Cheng Shaojing exceeded Feng Jueyu. It turned out that he had broken through to the fourth level of Shenwu.
"No wonder he looks confident." Feng Jueyu frowned.
Jing Chen said: "Although I'm not sure yet, little friend Feng must be on guard."
Fatty Ding looked at the book in his hand with a grimace: "Damn, I don't know about this either. It seems that I am going to lose money. The compensation from the Cheng family and the Zhong family alone will cost my life. Brother Feng, you
But we must win.”
Everyone looked at Fatty Ding with disdain. This guy is still worried about money.
Just as he was talking, Mrs. Feng Rulan and a group of family heads lined up and walked into the martial arts arena. Feng Jueyu also arranged to sit down. After everyone arrived, Feng Rulan stood up slowly: "Everyone, this time
The competition has progressed to this day, and it’s time to close, and now we have invited two finalists to enter.”
"Wait a minute..." As soon as Old Man Feng Rulan finished speaking, Cheng Shaojing, who was sitting in the east, suddenly shouted loudly and stood up.
Mrs. Feng frowned slightly: "Master Cheng, do you have something to say?"
"Yes, Madam." Cheng Shaojing clasped his fists and said, "Today is the last game of the Nakano Castle Master finals. I am not very talented, so I have a request that I don't know whether to mention or not."
"What do you want?" Everyone looked at Cheng Shaojing.
Cheng Shaojing gave a sinister smile, looked at Feng Jueyu from a distance and said: "To be honest with you, I have some issues with Mr. Feng in private. I think it is better to take this opportunity to settle all the old grudges together. Therefore, I want to be with Mr. Feng.
I signed the certificate of life and death based on this competition. I don’t care about life and death. I will wipe out all my previous grudges. I wonder what Young Master Feng wants?”
"Wow..." As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar...
"Life and death status?" The heads of the family tightened their expressions and secretly said: That's cruel enough.
The grudge between Cheng Shaojing and Feng Jueyu is not a secret, but people can't figure out why Cheng Shaojing is so cruel and ruthless, insisting on taking Feng Jueyu's life. In a life-and-death situation, signing this thing means that he will fight until death, even if he jumps off the ring, it will be useless.
"This..." Feng Rulan looked at Cheng Shaojing awkwardly: "I'm afraid this is unreasonable."
"Old Madam..." Cheng Shaojing was about to say something, but he heard Feng Jueyu, who was sitting on the west side, replying loudly: "Old Madam, Mr. Cheng's proposal is exactly what I want."