"Murong Fu, what kind of man are you? Are you embarrassed to lie to a woman?"
"There must be a shady story!"
The audience at the venue obviously could not accept this cruel fact, waving their tickets and getting excited.
No one expected that Bai Qianqian, who had high hopes from everyone, fell on the forty-to-ten stage.
Gambling was prevalent in the Great Zhou Dynasty. How could the major gambling houses let such an important event as the Mingzhou Civil and Military Competition go so easily? The odds had already been opened like crazy, and they even prepared betting guides in advance regarding the players’ cultivation and achievements.
There are detailed introductions, just to attract more passers-by to place bets.
Most ordinary people cannot tell the strength of the players and can only consider it based on their level and odds.
A seventh-level warrior must be stronger than an eighth- or ninth-level warrior. Those with lower odds have a better chance of winning than those with higher odds.
This wave of bad money, please be respectful first!
Then I sent it.
A ninth-level warrior can actually become a candidate for martial arts. This situation can be called the end of gambling.
[Quack! I would rather live my life, why do I need to explain to others! You look at the ugliness of these bastards in your eyes, and silently use the art of blood service... Just in time! Since you have taken the initiative to send them to your door, you will send them to your doorstep.
Through the blood sacrifice, I can achieve my supreme supernatural power!]
Oops, I can’t do it!
The dog's temper was as bad as ever. Ning Yan suppressed the throbbing in his heart and simply closed his eyes and said nothing.
It seems like I need to get a gambling addiction again... I think Chai Jingyi is quite suitable to be the bar owner.
In the audience, Zhao Sinian glanced at Chai Jingyi and saw that he was mourning for his heir, and asked curiously: "How much did you buy?"
Chai Jingyi had long been hopeless and stretched out his five fingers tremblingly: "This is the number."
"Fifty taels?"
"Five hundred taels!!" Chai Jingyi beat his chest regretfully, pointed at the man on the stage and said angrily: "And look, why is he still pretending!"
Zhao Sinian turned around and saw "Murong Fu" standing with his hands behind his hands, his eyes slightly closed, and a faint evil smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if he was enjoying the angry but helpless look of the people around him. p>
Damn it, let him pretend.
Zhao Sinian tightened and loosened his fists, and sighed: "This person does have some strength."
"Isn't it the ninth grade..." Chai Jingyi muttered.
If he had practiced "Nine Heaven-Swallowing Transformations" seriously, he might have reached the eighth level by now.
"It's not that simple. In terms of physical ability, he is on par with He Chong. In terms of mental ability, Bi Luoqu can be regarded as nothing. Even Bai Qianqian's poison technique is powerless against him." Zhao Sinian shook his head and said, "Ordinary warriors
There are often things that one is not good at, but this Murong Fu...can't see any flaws at all. Such people are the most difficult to deal with."
"Brother Zhao, you said you could win if it were you?"
"It's hard to say."
"How powerful is he?!"
"That's not enough." Zhao Sinian looked thoughtful and added: "But I always feel that he should have some trump cards."
On the viewing platform.
Shi Haowen talked with Li He and finally nodded to the subordinate.
"Murong Fu please come to the stage to watch the ceremony!"
When Shi Haowen made this decision, he was also tangled in his heart.
On the one hand, Ning Yan did win, but on the other hand, this victory was somewhat unseemly. In the end, it was Li Hetong's comment that helped him make up his mind.
"The heroic posture."
It seems that Gang Leader Li attaches great importance to this boy...
When Ning Yan heard his name being read, he jumped onto the viewing platform and bowed slightly towards the big shots.
This was the second time we met Shi Haowen. Although he was the second-in-command in Mingzhou, he seemed quite empty. He could be found everywhere.
Li Hetong had long admired his name but had no chance to meet him. Today he saw his true appearance. As expected, he exuded a ferocious aura. Apart from some similarities in facial features, he looked nothing like Li Taian.
As for the remaining mysterious woman with the mask, Ning Yan could not find a matching name in his mind.
And look at her look...
Are you asleep?
As usual, Shi Haowen said a few words and then sent Ning Yan to sit down at the contestants' bench.
The other candidates for military leadership are very curious about him.
Ning Yan is not only the only ninth-grade candidate in the main competition, but also the only ninth-grade candidate among the Wukui candidates.
People can't help but wonder if he gave money to fellow players.
There was a red-haired young man who hated this kind of behavior and did not give any face to it: "Using such a mean method will damage the reputation of a warrior!"
When it comes to quarreling, Ning Yan has never been weak, so he immediately responded in a systematic tone: "I, Murong Fu, have done my best all my life, so why do I need to explain to others!"
Jiang Kaiyuan smiled and came out to smooth things over: "Let me introduce to Brother Murong. This is Xia Houye of the Xiahou family. It's a coincidence that he and Brother Murong are both from Suzhou City. We can learn and exchange martial arts more in the future. Why make such a fuss?
The situation is tense."
Is this Xia Houye, whom Zhao Sinian rates highly?
Ning Yan secretly looked at the other person, and then looked at the empty seat in the corner.
By the way, Chai Ruru hasn’t come back yet...
……
The night is getting darker and the lights are dimming.
After the first martial arts competition ended, Ning Yan returned to his original appearance and joined the Chai family.
"Where have you and my sister been?" Chai Jingyi asked as soon as they met, glancing behind him: "Where is my sister?"
Ning Yan was startled: "Miss Chai is not with me."
"Then...where can she go?"
Chai Jingyi was puzzled. In his imagination, since Ning Yan and Chai Ruru disappeared at the same time, they must have found a place to have a private meeting.
"I don't know either." Ning Yan said in a deep voice.
He had waited for so long and never saw Chai Ruru come back. He thought that she might have left early because of something. But he thought that he would at least tell Chai Jingyi and others, but now it seems that is not the case.
What is so urgent?
"You don't know what it means!" Chai Jingyi immediately became anxious. His sister was definitely not the kind of person who would disappear for no reason. He rushed to Ning Yan and shouted loudly: "Shouldn't you take good care of her!
”
Ning Yan pressed the opponent's shoulder and signaled him to calm down: "Don't panic. With Miss Chai's strength, there are not many people in Mingzhou City who can hurt her. So, let's send people back to Chai Mansion to take a look first, and then we can spread out.
Look for it."
"Believe me, Miss Chai will be fine."
Chai Jingyi's mood stabilized slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This is the only way."
After saying goodbye to everyone in the Chai family, Ning Yan frowned and walked out of the alley.
Chai Ruru is a girl who lives a very simple life. In the past, she basically worked in a business, Chai Mansion, and a martial arts training ground. Since he came to Chai's family, he has not even been to the business much.
Where can she go...
Ning Yan carefully recalled every moment of his relationship with Chai Ruru, walking through every place where she might appear.
Until late at night.
Ning Yan, who found nothing, was thinking as she walked, and unknowingly walked home.
After running around for so long, he couldn't help but feel a little dry, so he decided to go inside first and drink a few sips of tea.
However, when he was approaching the door of Ning Mansion, he saw a graceful figure standing there.
Clean and neat warrior attire, slender and tight legs, and the iconic high ponytail.
"Ruru, why are you here?" Ning Yan breathed a long sigh of relief: "Erlang and I searched all over and couldn't find you."
To his surprise, Chai Ruru did not respond. The shadow seemed to cover her with a veil, making it impossible to see the expression on her face.
Just standing there cutely.
Ning Yan vaguely saw something in her hand.
So polite? You come to your door with gifts?
Ning Yan couldn't help but laugh: "Since you're here, let's go inside and sit for a while. Are you hungry? Do you want me to cook something for you?"
Chai Ruru still said nothing and just nodded.
"Then wait for me..."
Ning Yan raised his feet and was about to walk towards her when he heard a sweet shout coming from his ear.
"Don't go there!"
Yan Yan stopped in front of him at some point, like a little beast with explosive hair, with a wary look on his face.