"Madam Gao, who do you want to bet on this time?"
Lady Guo didn't call Su Mei by her name but called her Madam Gao on purpose. She even said the word "Gao" very clearly. She was emphasizing that Old Gao's body was still warm, but she only knew how to stare at the Benevolent Pretty Boy. Good looks couldn't make a living.
"I bet 500 blue crystals on the Benevolent Guy."
Su Mei was going all out. Ever since Old Gao's death, the Gao Residence wasn't well-off financially. They had to fight against Shangguan Yun's people and needed a lot of funds. They decided to go all out and bet 500 blue crystals on Du Feng.
"Aiyaya, you're betting your life. Don't tell me the two of you didn't stop for three days."
Madam Guo's voice was so loud that everyone in the audience turned to look. The meaning of her words was obvious. Three days ago, Su Mei left with Du Feng. Of course, the two of them were very intimate. Now that Su Mei bet 500 blue crystals on Du Feng, did it mean that the two of them had been together for the past three days?
"Pfft!"
Feng Siyuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard the old lady shouting at the top of her lungs. He knew very well what Big Brother Du Feng was busy with. The next morning, he and his grandfather were brought to his residence by his brother Du. Big Brother had been practicing for the past three days in preparation for the competition.
"What? Can't afford to lose? Bet 500 if you can."
Su Mei wasn't easy to deal with. News about her in Stonehill City had spread like wildfire. Anyway, Du Feng wouldn't make a difference. Those people were just sour grapes. Since they couldn't get their hands on Su Mei, they made up all kinds of stories to hurt her. "You're right.
"What do you think? Do you think my Guo Mansion lacks money?"
"I bet 200 blue crystals on the Tyrant."
Madam Guo was provoked. She made up her mind and added 200 blue crystals. She wanted to add 500 blue crystals to regain her reputation. The problem was that she didn't have that much money with her.
"You seem to be liked by old women."
Zhan Batian looked at Du Feng and then at Su Mei. This woman was very beautiful. She was born with a kind of charm, and was indeed very attractive.
"You're not bad either. You have a strong taste!"
Du Feng looked at Zhan Batian and then at Mrs. Guo. Speaking of old women, it was obvious that Mrs. Guo was older and looked older. She didn't know what Lao Guo was thinking to marry such a wife.
"Betting completed. The competition will now officially begin."
The host announced the start of the match. The two of them stopped bickering and got into their battle stances. For such an important match, they had already merged with their beasts long ago.
"Fury of Storm!"
Zhan Batian used the move he was good at at the beginning of the match. He exerted strength in the muscles of his legs and started running on the stage. He planned to create a tornado while running, and at the same time, he could also disrupt Du Feng's vision.
"Fury of Storm!"
Unexpectedly, Du Feng also shouted the Fury of the Storm and ran in the opposite direction. They both exerted strength in their legs, but their speed was even faster than Zhan Batian's.
What was going on? Could it be that they had the same beasts? The audience was dumbfounded. They had never seen two people with the same beasts and the same combat skills fighting on the stage. Especially in the Luosheng Gate Deathmatch, people could die at any time. This kind of thing couldn't be joked about.
"Brat, you're really something."
Su Mei was very happy watching from below. She knew that Du Feng was deliberately making a fool out of himself. Because the two of them had already talked about it before. Zhan Batian's Fury of Storm was not a combat skill, but a kind of physical skill. As long as one's body was strong enough, they could use it.
"Woo … woo …"
Two small tornadoes formed on the stage. They came from different corners and fiercely collided with each other. Neither of them were injured, but the stage was unlucky. The two tornadoes tore a hole in the ground.
"Interesting. Repair!"
In the secret room, a person wearing a black robe watched the battle on the stage. He smiled and waved his hand. The big hole on the stage actually started to repair itself, as if it had come to life.
With an expert around, Du Feng immediately realized what was going on and glanced at his surroundings. Unfortunately, the opponent had hidden it too well, so he couldn't see through it. In the future, when Luosheng Gate participated in the tournament, they had to combine their beasts in advance. With such a strange beast like Du Tulong appearing, it would be troublesome if an expert saw through it.
"Being distracted on the stage, you're courting death!"
Seeing that Du Feng was distracted, Zhan Batian almost roared. This was the first time he was looked down on by his opponent. He squatted down slightly and tightened the muscles on his waist and legs, like a leopard about to pounce on its prey.
"Cheetah Stab!"
This move was fast, like an arrow shot out from a crossbow. In the past, Bear King Solitary Cold was injured by this move.
"Tyrant Taming Tiger!"
Zhan Batian's title was' Overlord ', while Du Feng's title was' Benevolent '. However, this time, Overlord used the' Cheetah Thrust ', while Benevolent used the' Tyrant Crouching Tiger 'fist technique. This punch was simple and unadorned. It went straight through the middle of Yue Yang's body and met the Cheetah Stab head-on.
The so-called Cheetah Stab was to put one's fingers together and use them as the tip of a spear to pierce through the opponent's defense. On the other hand, Du Feng's Tyrant Fist was to clench one's fist tightly and use the most protruding part of the fist to attack the opponent.
"Bang!"
Like a hammer colliding with a steel spear, the sound was deafening. Looking at the two people on the stage, Du Feng stood still, his white robe fluttering in the wind. Zhan Batian, who was wearing a tight suit, also stood there steadily. However, his right hand was trembling non-stop.
It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage when he used his fingers to fight against Du Feng's fist. His knuckles were hurting badly. However, as a Tyrant, this pain was nothing. He still had to face an even more intense battle.
"Your gigolo is quite strong. Am I going to lose money?"
Mrs. Guo saw that the situation was not right and turned to talk to Su Mei.
"It's not certain if the handsome guy is mine, but you're definitely going to lose your money."
Su Mei beamed. She had not seen her so happy since Old Gao's death. She had bet 500 blue crystals. As long as Du Feng won, she could win another 500 blue crystals. To the Su Family, this was not a small amount.
"Aiyo, you're already helping him? I don't think it's certain who will win."
Mrs. Guo was furious. After all, she had bet 300 blue crystals on her after standing for so long. If she really lost it all, Baldy Guo would skin her when she got back.
"Roar …"
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