Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1476

The East Lake was windy, and Zhong Zhengyang sat on the shore alone, took out a gourd and drank alone.

All the disciples behind him stood with their swords in their hands, full of murderous aura, motionless, calm and composed.

People passing by hid far away, and no one dared to go up to join in the fun.

Long Fei said softly, "No wonder the Cangwu Sect has such a great reputation in the south of the Yangtze River. There are quite a few masters in this sect."

When Chu Feng came back, he stared outside and asked, "Why do you want to compete with this old man in public? Wouldn't it be better for the two of us to find a place to beat him together?"

Long Fei smiled lightly, "As a bureaucrat, you always have to let everyone see that there is an advantage to take advantage of, so that everyone will jump in. If you don't show your strength in public, who will believe that we can make things happen? Let's take the Cangwu faction as a small test Crazy knife, in the future, Wudang faction, Maoshan faction, Longhushan, Maoshan faction, Kunlun faction, Shenxu, these places where we share alliances will have to go there. At that time, the casual cultivators of the entire Great Xia Kingdom will be used only by us. Why don't you worry about things failing!"

"High, it is high!"

Chu Feng gave a thumbs up and boasted with a smile. He really admired this brother's strategy more and more.

Walking all the way from the mundane world, he has seen Long Fei's growth.

In terms of luck, no one in the world can match it.

Compared with courage, Chu Feng only dared to be the second in front of Long Fei.

Speaking of loyalty, this brother has nothing to say.

Chu Feng thought for a while, and finally he had the upper hand in terms of women, and he seemed to have something to brag about standing in front of Long Fei.

Otherwise, there is really no comparison with this brother.

Fighting is a test of patience. If it is a night competition, Long Fei will not advance a moment.

He was testing the patience of the old man. The old man closed his eyes and rested, but he could hold his breath.

Zhong Zhengyang is indeed not a simple character.

Long Fei evaluated in his heart.

As the sky was getting dark, the two protagonists were not in a hurry, but others started talking about it.

In the restaurant, the crowd murmured one after another, saying that the initiator of this sharing alliance must have become a coward and dared not come.

Some people said that the Cangwu faction is powerful, and what kind of thing is the sharing alliance, and they have never heard of it.

It is estimated that he deliberately let go of the words, trying to win a false name in the cultivation world.

Someone even made a bet, betting on the spot.

Bet on Zhong Zhengyang and this challenger, who will win in the end.

Those who do not come shall abstain.

The man who sits in the manor is the young master of the local city lord's family, and he has a good appearance and even issued a receipt for everyone.

There was a burst of excitement in the restaurant, almost over half of Zhong Zhengyang was overwhelmed.

It's just that Zhong Zhengyang's odds are lower, one pays one.

Long Fei was different, he paid ten for one pressure.

If Long Fei wins, press one spirit stone to give ten.

Even though the odds were so disparate, everyone still bought Zhong Zhengyang.

Because most people have never seen Long Fei, they only think of him as a fledgling casual cultivator.

Chu Feng wanted to be lively, and asked the son of the city lord, "How much do you bet and pay?"

"Of course!"

Brother Young Master patted his chest and said convincingly, "Are you a foreigner? You can go to the street and inquire about my Ma Tengfei's name. Our house is the City Lord's Mansion, and we have the Zhucheng Chamber of Commerce in our hands. If you dare to bet, I will Dare to pay."

The crowd chuckled and looked at Chu Feng one after another, not knowing how much he wanted to bet, so they asked extravagantly.

Chu Feng took out a ring, put it on the table and said, "You said that, then I'll bet 100 million spirit stones!"

His expression was calm, as if he had dropped an ordinary ring casually.

Ma Tengfei's legs softened, and he almost lay down on the table, staring at Chu Feng for confirmation, "How much?"

"Don't you know just by looking at it?"

Chu Feng rolled his eyes at him, and asked with a smile, "Are you scared?"

The monks around were in an uproar. They thought Chu Feng, an outsider, was a low-level guy. Who would have thought that he could take out 100 million spirit stones at once?

Ma Tengfei's servant hastily peeked out his consciousness, touched the cold sweat on his head, and whispered to Ma Tengfei, "Master, I can't accept this order!"

For 100 million spirit stones, no matter who wins, Ma Tengfei can't afford to pay.

Zhucheng is a small place, and there are even local monks and sons in this building.

These ordinary monks usually have tens of thousands of spirit stones, which are all the virtues of their ancestors, and they are tricked and abducted from nowhere.

Not to mention ordinary sons, the most they have in their homes is gold and silver, and there is no such hard currency as spirit stones.

Ma Tengfei thought about it in his heart, and asked Chu Feng, "Who do you buy wins?"

Chu Feng chuckled, "Of course the challenger!"

Ma Tengfei did the math, the people who bought Zhong Zhengyang on the field had already collected almost 10,000+ spirit stones.

If Chu Feng made the right bet, he would have to accompany him with more than 1000 million spirit stones.

These 10,000+ spirit stones are not even a fraction.

But if Chu Feng makes a wrong bet, then he will make a net profit of 100 million spirit stones!
This is a large sum, enough to ensure that he has no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, and he can even become a big boss.

What's more, Zhong Zhengyang's chance of winning is more than half.

Ma Tengfei thought and thought, and with the attitude of seeking wealth and danger, he reached out and took the Lingshi, issued a receipt to Chu Feng on the spot, pressed his fingerprint and said, "Okay, I will accept this order. If you make the right bet , I will pay you for my bankruptcy!"

The crowd was noisy, whispering and laughing, secretly thinking that even if Ma Tengfei brought his city lord father with him, there would not be 1000 million spirit stones in total.

Ma Tengfei is willing to risk this bet.

I don't know if it was because of Chu Feng, but everyone saw that the banker had money and capital.

The enthusiasm of the punters soared, some increased the yardage, and some took out their coffin boards.

Anyway, they all bought Zhong Zhengyang to win, and when it got dark, the bets of the monks inside and outside the building were added together, and they bought Zhong Zhengyang to win, and they placed a bet of 58 spirit stones.

Buying Longfei to win is pitifully few.

Except for Chu Fengxia's 100 million, everyone else is a fraction.

You know, in a small place like Zhucheng, 58 spirit stones is not a small amount.

Even Ma Tengfei yelled strangely, "Grandpa, I usually search and search, and I thought you were all poor people. After a long time, you have hidden so much private money."

Everyone laughed and looked out the window with great interest, anxiously waiting for the challenger to appear.

The moment the sun sets, the lights of the restaurant are fully lit.

The lights on the shore of the lake also turned on one after another, and under the shroud of moonlight, this place didn't look dark at all.

After Long Fei drank the last glass of wine, his body flashed, and he stepped into the void with his hands behind his back and landed in the lake.

The water of the lake remained motionless, as if a piece of goose feather had fallen on it.

Zhong Zhengyang's eyes suddenly opened, and the leaves and dust around his body suddenly spread to the surroundings.

He turned over, stepped into the water suddenly, and stood still a hundred meters away from Long Fei.

The water of the lake suddenly exploded upwards, as if it had started to rain heavily, dripping into the water for a long time.

This stillness and movement are in stark contrast.

Around the East Lake, the people who had been waiting for a long time to eat melon seeds shouted in surprise.

Some cheered, some clapped.

The eyes are full of heat, just because there is no mobile phone, otherwise the flash will have to go off at this time.

"Miss, it's really that person!"

On the shore of the lake, a young man shouted excitedly.

The official girl in a brocade dress stared at Long Fei on the lake with big eyes, and also screamed excitedly, "This bastard, he made this girl miserable, but he has the mood to show off here!"

　Good morning, Chapter 1.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)