Legend of the Fantasy World -Chapter 37 Strange bets, the battle starts
"Are you kidding me? Or is you joking?" Yue Yingfeng smiled at anger, and his eyes were involuntarily narrowed.
"I never jokes, you know what to do." Jiang Zhengping's face sank slightly, and said coldly.
"It seems that you don't know my identity, so, I clearly tell you, I have no half -haired relationship with Yingyue Group, do you want me to order Yingyue Group to withdraw from Sichuan?
Give you the king? "Yue Yingfeng laughed.
"Well, my request has passed. Even if you are the prince of Yingyue Group, you have no ability to drive this behemoth. So, use the most important items on you as a bet." Jiang Zheng
Slowly and said.
"Huh? What do you think of me?" Yue Yingfeng puzzled this handsome man.
"When I heard that when you are dealing with the little demon, you don't know where to change from a long sword that shines from the silver light, just take the sword on your body, and how about the jewelry on your neck?" Jiang
Zheng Ping's face gradually returned to normal, and his tone was softer, but the requests made are a bit over.
Liu Yunjian has nothing to do. In the fantasy industry, this is ordinary senior weapon.
"You're so confident to win me? At the time, the demon wolf helped dozens of people besiege me to siege. I have not been pushed into the game?" Yue Yingfeng showed a fun smile, but this smile was a bit cold.
Jiang Zhengping did not speak, but just expressed his teaching his face muscles, showing an ugly smile.
"Well, although the battlefield is changing rapidly, I guarantee that it will not hurt your life. If you lose, sign a seller to be a slave for three years." Yue Yingfeng asked.
Jiang Zhengping's smiling smile immediately stiffened in the air immediately, and the coldness in his eyes moved.
After talking for a long time, the two finally made this decision. They stained the red mud with their thumbs and pressed their fingerprints on the contract of life and death.
A piece of paper, a fart! Jiang Zhengping sneered in his heart. Walking towards the underground tunnel calmly.
When the two young people arrived in the Roman Bouquet through the lifting platform, the atmosphere of the audience was ignited again, and tens of thousands of people cheered the name "Siye" loudly.
Although these audiences are in a mood, they are also curious in the face of a white robe in Yueyingfeng, and they are also curious. The two people feel too young to bring them.
Naturally, I don't think there is any suspense in this battle, but the identity of Jiang Zhengping's black boxing field has indeed given them a strong visual impact.
Among the jury on the Oriental audience, Zou Qimin and dozens of old people who almost never appeared in the black boxing field were sitting on the staircase seat.
A mayor of Zou Qitang was sitting in the place where the jury was almost on the edge.
In the middle of the jury, a destiny old man was sitting in the middle of the jury. Zou Qimin went to Beijing not many times, but he knew that the old man came from Zhongnanhai. I did not expect that he would come here to see this kind of black boxing competition.
Zhengping's identity caused too much response.
"Uncle Men, what do you think of this combat?" Zou Qimin was a young man in a blue suit, with a red tie, a large pair of sunglasses on his face, this is exactly the moon shadow.
Zhou Xiaoyu, who had rescued his life, judged by his conversation with Zou Qimin, the two were very familiar.
"I don't know Xiao Yueying. It is difficult to predict the results of the battle. I told me his strength, and I can only say that he is really strong." Zou Qimin said sinking.
"Yes, Uncle Men, you know my strength. In the recent time, I have just broke through the realm of the day after tomorrow, and then I have obtained the qualification to leave the family.
The Chinese ancient martial arts in the state of China turned out to be defeated with him. "After Zhou Xiaoyu said this, his face did not have much embarrassment, but it was very calm. Obviously, Yue Yingfeng's advice to him.
"Is the four sons of the old Jiang family who broke through to the congenital realm?" Zou Qimin asked softly.
"I don't know. I did n’t have to hand over it with him. It was difficult to observe his true strength. Seeing that he had a good breasts, it was estimated that this battle was suspended." Zhou Xiaoyu Road.
"Let's talk about it, I hope Xiao Yueying can fight a little bit. No matter what, I don't want the demon wolf to win." Zou Qimin shook his head helplessly.
"Why do the demon wolf help the Yueying Maple?" Zhou Xiaoyu frowned and worked hard, staring intently at the moon shadow maple and Jiang Zhengping in the middle of the beast field.
"Also cultivated the elite of Huaxia, I don't know to what extent you have reached?" Jiang Zhengping picked up a fighting starting style of fighting, very old -fashioned, and it felt very awkward to these people on the audience.
No grade.
However, there is a contempt of Yue Yingfeng on the opposite side of the plane with Jiang Zheng. In terms of his keen feeling, Jiang Zhengping's starting style is very clever.
I dare not act lightly, this is not at all that those three -legged cats that beat flowers can be compared with it.
"Since you like my sword so much, I will take the sword to deal with you." Yue Yingfeng smiled slightly, put his right hand behind him, and made a very secret movement, making the people who were watching from the distance from the distance.
Take the sword from the robe.
Because of what space ring, storage ring, this type of non -scientific items are not suitable for appearing in front of the majority of the audience.
"Sure enough, it is a good sword. You are also good, you are a good person, what is it called? You know!" Jiang Zhengping raised his eyebrows and smiled.
As soon as he exit, the onlookers immediately sent a laughter.
"Longyan Feijian!" Yue Yingfeng couldn't stand the tone of the man in front of him. The toes were slightly slightly, his body leaned forward, and a stream of swords raised a string of dazzling white flowers.
One, like Long Xiang, and swallowing, it was magnificent to Jiang Zhengping.
"Tangible and true, you can also use the trick on the stage to deal with me. Is this too much to see Siye?" Jiang Zhengping was a little angry.
Girls' exclusive swordsmanship is soft and gorgeous, but it is not practical at all. Generally, those sword dancers are used to dance swords. No one can learn this way to fight against the enemy.
Yue Yingfeng's body and the length of the hundred families, countless ancient martial arts styles from childhood to large, whether it is low -handed to the streets, or the invisible moves of flying flowers and leaves.
Although this trick "Longyan Fei Kan" is not true, when his sword tip reaches Jiang Zhengping, his body still stagnates in the air, but it is forcibly changed.
The outbreak came out.
"What? Gathering? Have you already touched the barriers of the innate realm?" After Jiang Zhengping saw the change of Yue Yingfeng, the original and self -proclaimed face was pale as paper.