Fate is supreme

Chapter 497, on the bar

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The next few bloody slave life-and-death battles were even more violent and bloody. The princes and brothers who regarded human lives like grass mustard one by one sent their own blood slaves to fight with other people's blood slaves. Whether their blood slaves can survive or not, they are very happy and excited.

What you play with is this kind of heartbeat, and what you play with is this kind of excitement.

Looking at the potential and fierceness of a powerful practitioner in the Ming Dynasty who was also a powerful earth venerable in order to survive, he was chilled. This is the real ** naked law of the jungle. No matter what you think, the truth is so cruel.

However, as King Jing said, he can't change anything. The general environment is like this. Similarly, Mu Yun can't change anything, so he can only try to accept it. Looking at the excited brothers with red faces, trembling and shining eyes, he knew that he was fundamentally different from these people.

This is determined by status and worldview.

Compared with Mu Yun's maladjustment, King Jing enjoyed himself and enjoyed it very much. Mu Yun was around for him. After a few games, he made a lot of money. Just now, he gambled on all the four million yuan crystals he won and doubled them all of a sudden. Now he is also a rich man with eight million yuan crystals.

"Third brother, I didn't expect you to be so lucky tonight. I'm envious of the second brother." Lingwang's gloomy face showed a trace of disgria. After a few games, although he didn't lose much and only hundreds of thousands of yuan, he couldn't balance it compared to King Jing, a poor man who won eight million.

"Hey..." Jing Wang grinned and said, "This is still borrowed from the momentum of less wind, otherwise I wouldn't have won so much." He turned his head to look at Xu Feng and said shyly, "Mr. Feng, have you lost a lot at night? Tut... I'm really sorry to rob you of all your luck."

"Humph..." Xu Feng snorted coldly. Originally, he won the prince Jing 10 million yuan, which was the biggest winner tonight, but after a few games, he lost four or five million yuan, which made Jingwang cheaper. Although he still won four or five million, which was quite a lot, but looking at King Jing's appearance of ambition, his heart surged with unknown fire.

What's the matter? Isn't it eight million? What a poor man.

"It's been eight games, and two of today's second round of programs are over." The prince swept over the people and said, "In the last two games, if you want to turn over the book, you have to increase your bet." After saying that, his majestic eyes glanced at the Spirit King and the white-haired young man behind him and said, "Second brother, isn't your blood slave on the stage yet?"

"Ha ha, I was thinking about the finale." The king laughed.

"Hmm." The prince nodded and said, "Since the second brother wants the finale, which one is in this game?"

For a while, there was some silence in the hall. There are ten rounds of bloody slave life-and-death battles in the second round of the program. At present, eight rounds have ended, and there are still two rounds left. At this time, everyone is a little solemn, or attaches importance to these two games.

As the saying goes, those who win first in the casino may not win, and those who lose first may not lose. It depends on who can laugh to the end.

"Third Highness, although the man around you is not a blood slave, he hasn't made a bet all night. Do you want to play in the ring?" Xu Feng looked at the scene a little cold, turned his eyes, stared at King Jing with a smile, and said, "If he wants to play, he can let my blood slave accompany him."

Mu Yun's eyes shrank, looked deeply at Xu Feng, and sneered in his heart. This son of the Xu family really did everything to fight against King Jing.

"Hmm!" King Jing's original smiling look slowly restrained. He stared at Xu Feng coldly and said, "Mr. Feng, I have said that Mu Yun is my friend, not a blood slave. If you want to play, you'd better find someone else. Of course, if you want to play, although I am weaker, I can still play with you.

"Hmm!" Xu Feng's face also turned cold. He glanced at Mu Yun coldly, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes, but it was well hidden. If he hadn't been staring at him all the time, he would not have noticed it. "Your Highness laughed. You are the prince and hurt your body. I can't afford it."

"Is it?" King Jing shook his head sarcastically. He expected that Xu Feng did not dare to play. Xu Feng seemed to have a great perfection, but he still heard how Xu Feng's realm was improved. Like this guy who has not experienced a life-and-death battle, he is very confident to overturn him.

"If I sign a life-and-death contract with you, do you dare to try it?" King Jing's aggressive way.

"You--" Xu Feng's face became more and more ugly, and his heart was aggrieved to death. He wanted to promise to teach King Jing a hard lesson, but the Lingwang told him not to mess around, so he hummed, "Forget it. I'm not so stupid to fight with the life and death of the Third Highness, but if I had fought with your friend, it would be rare. Some interests."

"Oh? Is that so?" King Jing smiled mysteriously, looked at Mu Yun, and then shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that my friend is not interested in you at all."

"Humph... I'm afraid of watching it, right?" Xu Feng raised his head and glanced at Mu Yun disdainfully.

"That's right, I'm scared." Mu Yun smiled and couldn't see any anger. He said, "I'm afraid I'll kill you. Your Xu family is bothering me."

"Presumptuous!" Xu Feng's face suddenly turned cold. He could tolerate King Jing's sarcasm and ridicule, but it didn't mean that he could tolerate Mu Yun and said, "What are you? Do you dare to talk to Ben like this?"

"Ha ha, it doesn't matter what I am. The key is that the wind is less." Mu Yundao.

"Do you know that you are looking for death?" Xu Feng stared at Mu Yun with a murderous face and said coldly, "Immediately beg for mercy and apologize. I don't care about you, otherwise, I will destroy your whole family!"

"Kneeling and begging for mercy?" Mu Yuntian got up, the smile on his face slowly restrained, and the corners of his lips raised an indifferent smile: "It's up to you... also deserve it? As for you who want to destroy my whole house? Hey hey... you can try it!"

There was no murder on Mu Yun's face, but suddenly, Xu Feng shivered in his heart.

"Haha..." His Royal Highness suddenly laughed, looked at Mu Yun and Xu Feng with approval, and sighed, "It's good to be young! Bloody and energetic. However, young people still have to learn to restrain their temper, and they can't get angry anywhere and on any occasion. You two said, didn't you?"

"Your Highness taught the lesson that Mu Yun was abrupt." Mu Yun's face was full of sincere apologies.

"Hmm!" Xu Feng snorted coldly and suddenly sat down. Mu Yun looked at him like this and sneered in his heart. The young master Xu Feng didn't even give the prince's face except for the King of Spirit.

"Is there anyone else who wants to be a blood slave?" The prince asked faintly.

"Hey... Since no one came, I won't be polite." A young man in the middle of the opposite side got up with a smile, arched his hand to the prince and said, "Your Highness, let my blood slave take the lead."

With the consent of the prince, a tall and strong man behind him slowly came out and walked up to the ring.

Xu Feng looked at Liu Jing, sneered and said, "Since Liu Shao has this elegance, then I should play with you." After saying that, the blood slave behind him stepped into the ring.

"Feng Shao, I won't take you to play like this." Liu Jing put his face on his face and said, "Where is my blood slave against your blood slave? Where else is there anyone gambling?

"Hmm! Don't play if you can't afford it!" Xu Feng sarcastically.

"You..." Liu Jing blushed, stared at Xu Feng with hatred, and gritted his teeth and said, "I bet less. I'm just a dead person. I lost some money. I can still play!"

"That's good!" Xu Feng said expressionlessly, "I still bet 10 million of my blood slave!"

"You--" Liu Jing's face turned red and white.

"I'm a blood slave..."

"I bet three million, a blood slave with less wind..."

"I bet three million... Er, it's still a bloody slave with less wind..."

"I also bet on a blood slave with less wind..."

A prince reported his bet, and Liu Jing's face became whiter and whiter. It's not a matter of losing money, but a loss of face. It's too shame. He can imagine that he will disappear from this circle after tonight.

Who did he provoke?

"Now this bet is on the same person. If Xu Feng's blood slave really wins, who will pay for it?" Mu Yun asked doubtfully.

"My big brother." King Jing shook his head helplessly and said, "My eldest brother is a banker, and all the bets are handled by him. At the same time, he will get 5% of the winning money, so you can see that my eldest brother has lost a lot in one night, but he has also made a lot of money over the years. According to my calculation, my eldest brother's lottery achievements can account for 30% of all his industries in a month's party alone.

"That must be!" Mu Yun nodded enviously. How could he lose money as a banker? What's more, His Royal Highness is less likely to lose money.

After meditating for a long time, Mu Yun asked, "Is Liu Jing the prince?"

"It's okay." King Jing nodded and said, "Liu Jing is Liu Wen and Liu's family, but his talent is average, and his status in the Liu family is not high. Of course, this is also relatively speaking. After all, Liu Jing is still the direct descendant of the Liu family. Those who can enter this hall and are qualified to sit down are all famous figures in the imperial capital.

"Liu Wen?" Mu Yun nodded slightly and said, "It seems that your second brother is going to dig a piece of meat on your eldest brother!"

"Hmm." King Jing nodded helplessly.

"Do you want to add fire?" Mu Yun asked softly, and King Jing looked at Mu Yun doubtfully and said, "What do you mean?"

"Do you believe me?" Mu Yun did not directly answer King Jing's question.

"Nonsense." King Jing rolled his eyes and said with an unhappy face, "How can I not believe you?"

"That's good!" Mu Yun nodded, got up and said, "I bet on Liu Jingjing's blood slave, 20 million!"

Mu Yun's voice fell, and the hall became quiet. After a while, the princes in the hall seemed to be crazy and talked wantonly. They looked at Mu Yun like crazy.

King Jing was also shocked by Mu Yun's move, but he did not stop Mu Yun or even asked Mu Yun why.

"Haha..." Xu Feng stared at Mu Yun with a sneer and said, "You are really crazy! The premise is that you have 20 million yuan crystal?"

"Ha ha, it doesn't take much effort." King Jing glanced at Xu Feng and said, "He doesn't have 20 million, which is rare."

"Good! OK! OK!" Xu Feng was really angry and shouted, "Since the Third Highness has Yaxing to accompany him crazy, I don't bother to take care of it."

"Ha ha, is Feng Shao interested in gambling?" Mu Yun looked at Xu Feng sarcastically.

"Bet? 20 million?" Xu Feng was stunned and soon realized that the other party was asking him to add chips.

"Ha..." laughed a few times, and Xu Feng stared at Mu Yun coldly and said, "Since you want to die, then Ben will complete you! What if I add another 10 million?"

"Awesome!" Mu Yun stretched out his thumb and smiled, "The wind is awesome!" It's really cool! I just hope that after the wind loses, don't scold your mother!"

"I can't lose!" Xu Feng was full of fire in his heart and looked ferocious: "It's you. After losing for a while, King Jing will take his King Jing's order to see how you can laugh."

"Then don't bother too much." Mu Yun said lightly.

"Hmm!"

"Third brother, your friend is really bold." The King Ling looked at Mu Yun with admiration and stared at King Jing and said, "In this case, I will also play with you. I will invest 10 million to the blood slaves of Feng Shao."

"Hey... Second brother, have you forgotten what my brother just said?" King Jing grinned and said, "I'm so lucky now. If you don't follow me, you will lose."

"It seems that the third brother is very confident in your friend?"

"Ha ha, I don't have confidence in him, but in Jing Shao's blood slave!" Jingwangdao.

This makes Liu Jing, who is confused, carefully confirm whether his blood slave is his blood slave or not? But in the end, he confirmed that this guy was the one he bought, but he was still clear about his strength. But compared with the one with less wind, it is a grade worse.

What on earth does King Jing like about him?

If you don't understand, you don't want to. Liu Jinglang said, "I'll give you five million!"

"Haha..." The prince laughed a few times and said, "It's getting more and more interesting! In this case, I will also bet 10 million yuan on the young slave, and I will bet on the second brother.

"Hey, I also accompany my two brothers. Well, I will also get 10 million. I don't know if the second brother will pick it up?" King Jing said with a smile.

Mu Yun looked at King Jing with a funny look. Here, the way of gambling is very beneficial to the prince, because no matter whether the two sides of the bet win or lose, he will take away 5% of the harvest.

"Ha ha, is the third brother coming to bully the second brother with the eldest brother?" Lingwang's eyes are shining.

"Hey... Who doesn't know that the second brother's family has a big career? Do you still care about this?" King Jing smiled happily and said, "Besides, it seems that no one thinks that Jing Shao's blood slave can win. How can we be regarded as bullying the second brother? Maybe the second brother turned me and my eldest brother over alone.

"Good! Second brother, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman today, and the second brother will pick it up.

"Second brother is refreshing!"

"In that case, let's get started!" The prince said in a low voice.

The two people in the ring were ordered and began to circle around the ring, carefully testing their opponents. Suddenly, both of them punched and collided. After the dull sound, their bodies suddenly separated.

Mu Yun clearly felt the difference between their cousins. Liu Jing's blood slave's face feedback was solemn, while Xu Feng's blood slave's reaction was disdain. Obviously, Xu Fengxuenu had a strong confidence in the first wave of temptation, and Liu Jingxuenu was not his opponent.

So, Xu Fengxue moved again and rushed to his opponent. This time, he was not a temptation, but a killing move to kill the other party in one fell swoop. He opened and closed, simple and directly, attacking with all parts of his body at the same time, attracting the key points of the other party's body.

The playing method of the fairy practitioner was vividly played by him.

"What on earth is Xu Feng Xue Nu?" Mu Yun looked at King Jing and said, "His movements are simple and rough, but they contain different skills. How to put this skill, they are simply killing moves, and the moves are deadly, and the fighting style is not the same as that on the field."

"This is a typical military style!" King Jing looked at the two people fighting in the ring and said, "I'm afraid Xu Feng's blood slave is not simple. He should be a dead man secretly trained by the military department. The purpose of training such people is to complete some impossible tasks. Their technique is called military fighting. To become such fighting, they must have experienced tens of thousands of battles.

"Good! So this is a soldier!"

"There is still little way to treat such a person as a blood slave..."

"It's so cool! This kind of fight looks enjoyable!"

As soon as Xu Feng's bloody slave took action, the brothers watching the battle were attracted. This kind of tough military fighting skill is not always seen. Military fighting, also known as killing, is a technique that evolved to kill people.

"Hey, what secret do you think Liu Jing's blood slave hides?" King Jing asked curiously.

Mu Yun glanced at the king and said, "I don't know."

"I don't know..." King Jing seemed to be choked and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't you know you made such a big bet?"

"Ha ha, does this matter? No matter whether he has any secret methods, as long as he can win!" Mu Yun smiled indifferently.

"But..."

King Jing hesitated and watched the difficult fight on the court. To be honest, it was difficult for him to imagine how Liu Jing's blood slave could win.

click!

The sound of bone breaking sounded, and Liu Jing's blood slave's left arm broke from the joint. Xu Feng's blood slave held an arm in his hand, kicked his opponent away, and laughed unscrupulously.

Liu Jing's blood slave lay on the ground and struggled a few times and couldn't get up.

"Haha..." Xu Feng blushed and glanced at Mu Yun and King Jing and said, "Your Highness, it seems that you have lost this."

"Hmm!" King Jing snorted coldly with an unlucky face.

"Hey...is that right?" Mu Yun grinned, looked at the stage, looked at Liu Jing's blood slave and slowly got up, and said, "It doesn't seem to be what Feng Shao said, right? Your blood slave hasn't knocked down his opponent yet.

"Hmm! "No tears if you don't see the coffin!" Xu Feng sneered, turned his head and looked at the blood slave in the ring and shouted, "Tear him!"