Underground Arena.
What happened in an instant was out of everyone's expectations.
Who would have thought that Qin Tian, who was a Rank-1 Silver Controller, would be able to kill a Rank-5 Silver Controller in one move?
But this wasn't important right now. What was important was the bet between Hei Ling and Murong Yuan.
If Qin Tian lost, Hei Ling would give Murong Yuan 5000 drops of Controlling Liquid. If Qin Tian won, Murong Yuan would give Hei Ling 5000 drops of Controlling Liquid.
At first, when Hei Ling took the initiative to make this bet with Murong Yuan, everyone thought that Hei Ling had gone crazy.
But now that they thought about it … Hei Ling knew about Qin Tian's terrifying taboo and tricked Murong Yuan.
Murong Yuan's eyes were red as he stared at the white clothed youth. Then, he looked at Hei Ling who was holding the Black Dragon Crescent Blade and blocking in front of Qin Tian.
You planned this from the start, didn't you?
"That's right, I've already planned it out!" Hei Ling nodded, "But you were tricked because you were stupid. You can't blame me."
What a load of nonsense!
Murong Yuan clenched his fists, his eyes filled with anger, "The bet between us was just a joke! Even if this brat dies, I won't let you give me 5000 drops of Controlling Liquid. "
"You want to go back on your words?!" Hei Ling frowned. The Black Dragon Crescent Blade in her hand emitted a terrifying wave of destruction, "Everyone! When I made the bet with Murong Yuan, all of you were witnesses! Now, this bastard Murong Yuan wants to go back on his words. Such a shameless thing … doesn't deserve to appear in the Underground Arena. He also doesn't deserve to stay in the city under my control. "
"Hehe ~ ~"
Murong Yuan, Lady Hei Ling's words weren't wrong.
Yes, if you don't give Lady Hei Ling 5000 drops of Controlling Liquid … there won't be a place for you in the city under my control.
Firstly, Hei Ling was the disciple of Vice City Master Hei Sha. Secondly, Hei Ling won the bet.
More than half of the Gold Level Controllers started to criticize Murong Yuan.
"Good! Good! I, Murong Yuan, am not someone who goes back on his words. I'll give you five thousand drops of Controlling Spiritual Liquid! " The veins on Murong Yuan's forehead throbbed. With a wave of his hand, five thousand drops of dazzling, eye-catching "Control Liquid" flew in front of Hei Ling.
Haha.
"Then I won't hold back." Hayrin smiled brightly and proudly. She directly put away the 5000 drops of Spirit Controlling Liquid.
It's all because of this kid … It's all because of him … If it wasn't for him, how could I have handed over 5,000 drops of Spirit Control Elixir?
I'll need at least three to five years to accumulate so much Spirit Control Fluid.
Murong Yuan sucked in a breath of cold air and said, "Sister Hei Ling, where did you find this brat? I'm very curious, how did he kill his opponent so easily? "
"I'm not obligated to tell you."
Heiling curled her lips. "Actually, she herself is very confused about Qin Tian's methods."
"Wang Yan!" Suddenly, Murong Yuan shouted. A man immediately left his seat and landed behind Murong Yuan.
Peak of Ninth Transformation Silver Mastery.
Qin Tian looked at the man and did not reveal a surprised expression.
"Sister Hei Ling ~ ~" Murong Yuan put on a fake smile and said, "Wang Yan is a fierce person who has won every battle in the Underground Life and Death Arena. He is also one of my subordinates. I want him to exchange blows with this brat and compare notes. What do you say?"
"Oh my god …"
Murong Yuan didn't need to be so shameless if he wanted to take back the 5000 drops of Spirit Control Fluid.
Peak of Ninth Transformation Silver Mastery, "Wang Yan", had won at least a hundred battles in the Underground Arena.
He was definitely an invincible existence among the Silver Controllers unless a Gold Controller appeared.
The clamor of criticism resounded incessantly.
"This …" Hei Ling did not refuse. Instead, she turned to look at the white clothed man and asked, "Can you do it?"
Why not?
Qin Tian smiled and replied, "If I fight with this guy, I'll definitely go all out. At that time, everyone will know my strength. It won't be easy to cheat the Control Fluid. Let's just take advantage of this Murong Yuan!"
"Hahaha! Okay, I agree. "Hearing Qin Tian's words, Hei Ling was overjoyed.
"Don't be happy too early. I'll say it first." Qin Tian's voice entered Hei Ling's ears, "It's true that you brought me to the Underground Arena … but you didn't do anything. I have to fight with my life on the line! We'll split the Spirit Control Fluid 70/30. "
"I'll take 70% and you'll take 30%?" The girl blinked.
"… I'll slap you!" Qin Tian almost fell, "Try saying that again."
Hehe.
"I'm just joking with you. 70/30 it is. Anyway, I can use this opportunity to blackmail Murong Yuan. It's worth it!"
"Sister Hei Ling, what do you think? Do you agree? " Murong Yuan was a little impatient, "If Hei Ling doesn't agree, I won't be able to get my face back."
Hehe.
Hei Ling cleared her throat, "Murong Yuan, this Wang Yan is at the peak of the Ninth Transformation Stage. Qin Tian's cultivation is far from his."
"I can have Wang Yan suppress his cultivation a little." Murong Yuan said, but he had another idea in his mind. "Hmph! When the time comes, I'll have Wang Yan kill this brat! "
Hei Ling didn't care about what Murong Yuan was thinking. She changed the topic, "No, you didn't understand what I meant."
Wang Yan didn't need to suppress his cultivation.
"But! If you want Qin Tian to fight with Wang Yan, you have to make a bet with me! "
You still want to make a bet?
The entire hall was in an uproar.
What's wrong with Miss Hei Ling today? Or is she confident that this brat can beat 'Wang Yan'?
No, no, no. Wang Yan is one of the most outstanding people in the Underground Arena. You want me to believe that this brat can beat 'Wang Yan'? What a joke.
"Okay!"
Murong Yuan's heart jumped, "What kind of trick are you playing! Despicable woman … just you wait. Sooner or later, I'll turn you into a slave under my crotch. You'll be trampled on and humiliated by me! "
"If Qin Tian loses, I'll give you ten thousand drops of Spirit Control Liquid! If Qin Tian wins, you'll give me ten thousand drops of Spirit Control Liquid. "Hei Ling announced the bet.
The clamor in the Underground Arena had already subsided. What replaced it was a strange silence.
One by one, the Gold rank masters and Silver rank masters all fixed their gazes on the handsome and mysterious Qin Tian who was wearing a white robe.
"Why are you all looking at me." Qin Tian laughed.
"Ten thousand drops! Spirit Control Liquid ~ ~ "Murong Yuan's face twitched," Sister Hei Ling, are you serious? "
Nonsense.
Hei Ling said, "You and I have to swear on our souls for this bet! Whoever dares to renege on the bet will be destroyed by the heavens and never be reincarnated! "
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