The chief steward of the Nangong family personally arranged for the assassination of Du Feng. He even brought a dragon's claw for Mao Zhuangming to use, hoping that he could complete the mission successfully. Unexpectedly, not only was Mao Zhuangming killed, but the dragon's claw also became Du Feng's. What was more ironic was that Mao Zhuangming was killed by the dragon's claw.
"Motherf * cker, my money!"
Jin Yuanwai was heartbroken. Even though he was very rich, losing a hundred thousand purple crystals was still very painful. That was equivalent to ten million blue crystals. Many warriors could not earn that much money in their entire lives. A hundred thousand purple crystals was enough for the concubines to use for a long time.
"Master, you can't give us less money."
The two concubines beside Jin Yuanwai immediately pressed their chests against him. They rubbed their master's arm and acted like a spoiled child. They could not deduct money from their sisters just because they lost money.
"Don't worry. A hundred thousand purple crystals is nothing. I have money."
Jin Yuanwai felt comfortable being rubbed against, but he did not forget to pinch their chests. He opened his big mouth, revealing his golden teeth, and laughed happily. A thousand gold coins could not buy a beauty's smile. Money was spent, as long as the beauties were happy.
"My son, I will avenge you."
On the contrary, another person did not care about the money. What he hated most was that he could not kill Du Feng. Because this person was Mu Nianzhi's father, Mu Chunlai. His goal was not to win money, but to see Du Feng die. The sooner the better. Even the dragon's claw could not kill this guy. How lucky was he?
"Hahaha, I took the money, I took the money."
Some people were angry, some were regretful, and some were laughing. This person was Pi Weiwei's father, Pi Laosan. This time, he had bet all of his belongings and won to his heart's content. He took the bet list and went to collect the money, laughing as he walked.
"I told you to listen to Pi Laosan. When did this guy ever take out money?"
"That's right. This Pi Lao San is more stingy than a miser. He's always stingy. He definitely won't let himself lose money."
The older residents of Star-Moon City felt that Shi Feng's words made sense. Even Third Old Pi dared to bet his entire family's fortune. There was no way Du Feng would lose this match. Next time, they must remember, whoever Third Brother Pi bet on to win, everyone will bet on.
"Dad, keep a low profile. Don't laugh so loudly."
Third Pi's laughter was so loud that Pi Weiwei felt embarrassed. Even if you won some money, there was no need to be so smug, right? After all, many of Star-Moon City's fellow countrymen were quite familiar with money. They usually saw each other all the time, so it wasn't good to be so high-profile.
"Yes, yes, low-key, low-key, hahaha …"
This Old Pi promised to keep a low profile, but he couldn't help but laugh out loud, making Pi Weiwei feel helpless. As long as he forced himself to lower his head and collect the money, he would have to leave before he collected the money.
In comparison, Yuan Cheng was much steadier. Their Yuan Family could be considered to have some influence in Star-Moon City. Although he won a lot today, it wasn't to the extent of being robbed. After collecting the money, Yuan Cheng and Pi Weiwei prepared to leave for a gathering at his brother Du's bungalow.
As for Murong Mansha and the other two girls, they did not say a word and quietly collected the money. They were all outsiders, and their Cultivation Level was low. Once they were targeted, it would be a big problem. Fortunately, this time, even Third Old Pi came. Besides, he was also an elder, so he could take care of them.
"Give me the money."
Du Feng was in a good mood. He strolled over to collect the money. He had also bet a lot of money himself. This time, his savings, plus the payment from the High Grade House, were basically all bet in batches. According to the ratio of 1 to 2.5 times, winning was indeed quite satisfying. However, Star-Moon Hall was stingy compared to Rashomon. The contestants here would not receive the organizer's commission if they won, so they could only rely on themselves to win. Moreover, there was a hard and fast rule that contestants could not bet on the other side. The purpose of this rule was to prevent contestants from not working hard and deliberately conceding to make money.
Of course, there were also times when contestants from both sides agreed to bet on the other side, and deliberately bet more on the winning side to make money. But if the fight was not intense enough, once the organizer saw it. Even if the money was taken away, they would certainly not be alive to spend it.
For example, in the match between Du Feng and Mao Zhuangming, although Du Feng won a lot, it was a real life and death struggle. Mao Zhuangming even took out the Evil Dragon's Claw, but still lost to Du Feng. The Evil Dragon's Claw was very vicious, and even his soul was corroded. From then on, his body and soul were destroyed, and there was no possibility of resurrection.
"Come, let's go back and have a good gathering."
Du Feng thought about it. This time, when he went back, he would treat everyone to mutton hotpot, and let Third Old Pi bring a few jars of mutton hotpot. Everyone ate and drank as they chatted. They had won so much money, they must celebrate.
"Du Feng!"
At this time, suddenly, a person blocked in front of them. This person's murderous aura soared, causing the temperature of the entire arena to drop to freezing point. Many people's hair and eyebrows were actually covered in white.
F * ck, who had such a strong murderous aura. Du Feng's mind raced, wondering when he had provoked such a powerful opponent. But this was Star Moon City, and it was Star Moon Hall's territory. No matter how daring he was, he wouldn't launch an attack in the arena.
"I'll be waiting for you in the first place!"
This person was wearing a bamboo hat, so Du Feng could not see his appearance. But from these words and the gesture he made towards the stage, he could already hear it very clearly. That's right, he was Bai Qi, who was ranked first on the Earth Board, the person known as the God of Slaughter. Cultivation at the peak of Heaven Seizing Stage Level 9, killing many Powang Realm seniors was like cutting vegetables.
Such a person challenging him, was there a mistake? He couldn't have accepted the Nangong Family's money, right? Du Feng thought about it carefully, and felt that it was impossible. Such a proud person simply disdained to serve a few stinky money. It seemed like he really wanted to fight with him.
"Alright, as long as you don't wait too long."
Actually, Du Feng thought in his heart, you're the dignified first place on the Earth Board, why are you competing with me, a contestant who has just risen to 497th place? Hurry up and breakthrough Cultivation to fight on the Heaven Board. There's no meaning in always occupying the first place on the Earth Board.
But he still couldn't admit defeat, so he casually agreed. Fortunately, the two of them only made a verbal agreement, and did not issue a challenge through the Star Moon Hall. Du Feng could fight his way up level by level, and sooner or later, he would really meet the God of Slaughter Bai Qi. At that time, whoever won or lost would have to prove their ability.
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