Qin Feng was also shocked by such a rough rule.
Unlimited brawl?
He deserves to die!
No, if the sect plays like this, why are there still so many people?
It shouldn't be!
suddenly!
On the Ninth Peak, many people's eyes were almost spitting fire, their eyeballs were frighteningly red, and they all looked at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng was very conscious. He lowered his head and stood silently beside Wang San.
I was silently wondering if I needed to buy some protective gear.
After all, it's a free-for-all!
There are no restrictions on weapons.
When a fight breaks out, no one can guess what will happen.
However, the protective gear at the Equipment Refining Pavilion seems to be very expensive.
On the side, Wei Qingshu licked his lips, looking at Wang San with fiery eyes.
"Uncle Master, do you have any money? Lend me some!"
He now had only one thought.
Bet on Qin Feng!
Bet on Qin Feng!
Guaranteed win.
"Get out!" Wang San slapped Wei Qingshu on the forehead.
"No, uncle, it's a sure win, I'll just lend you 20,000 spirit stones!
I'll pay you back 25,000, how about that?
Five days, five days at most! " Wei Qingshu was still ruthless and looked at Wang San eagerly.
As long as he does this job, he will quit.
Definitely a big profit!
Who would have thought that a newcomer at the sixth level of Qi Refining would be so terrifying!
Wang San ignored Wei Qingshu, squinting his eyes with a flickering look in his eyes.
Suddenly, he reached out, took out a storage bag, and handed it to Qin Feng.
"Qin Feng, here are 50,000 spirit stones. Use them to place a bet on you to win the championship!
If we win, we'll split it fifty-fifty!" Wang San said.
Qin Feng's strength is beyond doubt!
Must win!
Qin Feng was shocked and shook his head violently for a moment: "Uncle Wang, this is not good, right? I'm not sure.
If I lose, I can’t afford to pay for it!”
Fifty thousand spirit stones!
This is no small amount!
In the Qi Refining Realm, the most expensive technique only costs four thousand spirit stones.
Generally, it’s only five hundred!
You can imagine how huge a sum of money this is.
"It's okay! I'm an alchemist, I have money! Just use this little money to have some fun.
I'm optimistic about you anyway.
You lost mine!" Wang San said nonchalantly.
This little bit of money will be gone once it’s gone.
He squinted his eyes and looked around.
Soon, his eyes fell on the figure in the distance.
He looked at Qin Feng, hugged Lin Nan, and took a step forward.
"Oh my, isn't this our Brother Liu? You guys on the Sixth Peak are no good either. How can these ugly guys compare with our Ninth Peak?" Wang San spoke in a low voice, his words were unscrupulous.
"Wang San, you people from the Ninth Peak are one or two realms lower than us. How dare you speak so arrogantly?" Someone walked out and sneered.
“Heh, we, the people of the Ninth Peak, are just at a low level, so when we fight, we’re really fierce.
I have something to say, maybe you don’t like to hear it, but I still want to say it.
You guys from the Third Peak are all garbage…” Wang San sneered.
Looking at Wang San who was becoming more and more arrogant, Qin Feng was dumbfounded.
no!
Is Wang San’s verbal attack so sharp?
Won't he be beaten to death?
Wei Qingshu!
His eyes gradually turned red, and he looked at the storage bag in Qin Feng's hand, breathing rapidly.
“Biased, biased! Ahhhhhh!”
Wei Qingshu went crazy.
He turned around, his eyes wandering among the crowd.
"Brother, brother, don't run, lend me some money!"
"Junior brother, please give me some, just five hundred, five hundred will be enough!"
"Hey, hey, hey, Junior Sister, why are you running?"
Wei Qingshu chased a group of people everywhere.
Seeing this, Qin Feng smiled bitterly, shook his head, turned around and headed towards his residence.
He took out all the money he had earned yesterday and went down the mountain again.
Qin Feng decided to bet on himself.
Anyway, I earned it yesterday, so I won’t feel bad if I lose it.
He didn't touch any of Donkey Uncle's food expenses.
As soon as he came down the mountain, Xu Ling found Qin Feng.
"Junior brother, where is your senior brother?" Xu Ling asked.
She still needs to confirm Qin Feng's situation with Wei Qingshu.
After all, there is only one chance to make money throughout the year.
Be careful.
"Here, here I am." Qin Feng raised his hand and pointed at Wei Qingshu, whose eyes were red.
Wei Qingshu was carrying a bag on his back. The bag was deflated and didn't look like there were many spirit stones in it.
As soon as he saw Xu Ling, his eyes lit up.
"Junior sister, lend me some money! Just five hundred spirit stones. I know you have money, you are a wealthy woman."
Wei Qingshu trotted all the way to Xu Ling.
"Brother, it's not easy for me to earn this little money, so don't try to hit on me." Xu Ling shook his head.
Lending money to gamblers is crazy!
Even if you throw it into the water, you can still hear a sound. Lend it to Wei Qingshu, hehe!
"Okay, okay, then I have a great opportunity to make money, but don't expect me to tell you." Wei Qingshu gritted his teeth, almost breaking his back teeth.
Qin Feng is so cruel!
Taking first place is absolutely certain!
Moreover, Wang San gave him so many talismans.
Absolutely!
Moreover, because Qin Feng’s realm is very low!
The odds are absolutely terrifyingly high.
One to ten, easy.
If you miss this opportunity to make money, you will never have it again in your life.
This is the only chance.
"Tell me about it first." Xu Ling chuckled, but did not mention a word about the spirit stone.
"My uncle-master bet 50,000 spirit stones on Qin Feng. 50,000! How about this news?" Wei Qingshu did not reveal the breaking news.
He was afraid of scaring Xu Ling.
"Fifty thousand??" Xu Ling's pupils shrank.
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