Chapter 11
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Beast Battle (2)
Steward Fang was a little surprised by Qin Shaofeng's words, but he was even more delighted.
After all, the number of injured beasts in the Beast Battle Arena was not small.
If he could get rid of them like this, it would be a good thing!
At this moment, after hearing Qin Shaofeng's words, Zhang Lingyun's face slightly changed.
Although the price of injured beasts that lost their fighting power was not high, they were still worth a lot.
But after a moment, Zhang Lingyun sneered in his heart.
What was he afraid of?
In any case, he would be the one to win in the end. No matter how much money he had to spend to buy the beasts, it had nothing to do with him!
Moreover, if he bought a lot of beasts, he could hold a Hundred Beasts Feast in Blue River City and invite all the clans in Blue River City to ridicule the Qin Clan.
No matter how he looked at it, it was an extremely profitable bet!
"No problem, let's do it like that!" Zhang Lingyun sneered and agreed.
"Good, then it's settled. Manager Fang will bear witness to this matter. I believe that Second Young Master Zhang will not say anything more!"
As if afraid that Zhang Lingyun would go back on his words, Qin Shaofeng immediately opened his mouth after he finished speaking.
Qin Shaofeng's appearance made Zhang Lingyun feel a little uneasy, but he did not care about it after that.
Because he believed that the person who lost in the end would definitely not be him!
And Manager Fang was still a little confused at this moment.
Such a big deal was done just like that?
Manager Fang was not confident in his thoughts, but in the end, he still smiled and said, "Since the two young masters are so interested, then let's do it this way!"
Why did he care so much?
This beast battle was a good thing for the Beast Battle Arena. There was no need to think so much.
So much so that in a happy situation, Steward Fang directly announced that Qin Shaofeng and Zhang Lingyun could choose the low-level demonic beasts to fight for free.
Although a beast at its peak, even if it was a low-level beast, would cost at least three to four hundred taels of gold, this was a big deal that could reach tens of thousands of taels of gold. Why would Manager Fang care about a mere two to three hundred taels of gold?
Qin Shaofeng and Zhang Lingyun did not have any objections and went to choose.
Less than an hour later, in a small square in the backyard of the Beast Fighting Arena, the battle between Qin Shaofeng and Zhang Lingyun was finally about to begin.
On one side of the battle, Zhang Lingyun was a ferocious demon wolf — a low-level demon beast, the Furious Demon Wolf!
When Manager Fang saw the beast that Zhang Lingyun had chosen, he was extremely surprised.
He knew all the demonic beasts in the backyard like the back of his hand.
Although the Enraged Demon Wolf was a low-level demonic beast, under normal circumstances, it was at most equivalent to the fifth or sixth level of Body Tempering Stage.
However, the one Zhang Lingyun chose was a Furious Wolf King, which was a demonic beast at the peak of Seventh Stage Low Level.
Moreover, when he went berserk, even a low-class Lv 8 demonic beast might not necessarily be his opponent.
From the looks of it, Zhang Lingyun must have been prepared for this since he dared to open a bet.
Manager Fang was slightly shocked, and then he began to worry about Qin Shaofeng.
But at this moment, when he saw the demonic beast that Qin Shaofeng had brought out, he was completely dumbfounded.
Manager Fang never thought that Qin Shaofeng would actually choose that demonic beast.
This was a real surprise!
… ….
At this moment, beside Qin Shaofeng, there was a snow-white, petite spirit fox demonic beast.
This was a stark contrast to the ferocious Furious Demon Wolf King in front of Zhang Lingyun!
"Haha, Qin Shaofeng, could it be that you admit defeat? You actually chose such a 'special' demonic beast? "
Seeing the petite spirit fox demonic beast in front of Qin Shaofeng, Zhang Lingyun immediately mocked Qin Shaofeng.
At the same time, he was completely relieved. In his opinion, just by comparing the appearance of the two demonic beasts, the winner was already very obvious.
There was no need to compare.
How could that petite spirit fox be a match for the Enraged Demon Wolf King beside him?
I thought that this trash really knew some beast fighting techniques, but I didn't expect that I was overthinking it.
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