typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 807

"ah?"

Qian Fugui never expected Zhang Yi to ask this question suddenly, and his eyes couldn't help but dodge, and there was a hint of embarrassment in the dodge.

"Yes! If it weren't for the elder brother, I'd forgotten this."

Princess Zi Ling also reacted immediately, looking at Qian Fugui with vigilance and asked.

"That... Jiu Kuang was working with my father before, and my father asked me to call him the great master..."

Qian Fugui was a little ashamed when talking about this, and said embarrassedly with his head down.

"All right, don't call us that, just call us normally, otherwise it will look a little weird."

Princess Ziling waved her hand and said with a resistant look on her face.

Fortunately, Zhang Yi asked, otherwise the seniority between them and the drunkard would be chaotic afterwards.

Qian Fugui scratched his head embarrassedly. He also understood what Zhang Yi and the others meant, so he was not entangled in the name, but just smiled awkwardly.

"How is it? Have you found the whereabouts of Master this time?"

Zhang Yi didn't have the heart to pay attention to the audience this time, not to mention that Qian Fugui had promised to send someone to find someone in the audience.

Qian Fugui shook his head in disappointment and said, "No, I have arranged dozens of people to find someone in the audience, let alone the reward order I issued before. If he appears in the martial arts hall, he will definitely be unable to escape.

I guess he didn't come at all this time."

This time, Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling did not blame Qian Fugui, but nodded at the same time: "This is normal. This time the movement is so big, I believe he should be prepared for it. It is normal not to appear."

"Please rest assured, you two. I have asked someone to increase the scope of the first investigation and I will notify you immediately when there is any news."

Manager Qian hurriedly expressed his sincerity.

Zhang Yi nodded and asked again, "Have you raised the bet? You should have won a lot of money this time, right?"

Zhang Yi knew the result from Manager Qian’s attitude, otherwise Qian Fugui would not have been so attentive.

"As a matter of fact, nothing can be hidden from Mr. Zhang's eyes."

Qian Fugui did not hide this, but instead gave Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling 10,000 taels of silver respectively. This was no longer worth mentioning compared to the profits Zhang Yi and the others brought to him.

Zhang Yi and the others took over the 10,000 taels of silver without any hesitation. After all, it is hard to move without money in this mortal city.

"Small money, we have helped you win so much money in these two games. Will we not need us in the next game?"

Princess Zi Ling felt that the second game was meaningless, and gradually lost interest in the battle in the martial arts hall.

Qian Fugui looked embarrassed in his eyes and he said hesitantly: "That... I think too, but once you step onto the martial arts arena, you must have to fight ten games to escape unscathed, otherwise..."

"Or what would happen?"

Princess Ziling frowned and asked at Qian Fugui.

"Otherwise you will be sanctioned by the spirit of the mortal city. This is the rule set by the spirit of the mortal city, and no one can violate it."

Qian Fugui said slowly.

"Why didn't you tell us earlier?"

Zhang Yi's voice was a little cold, and he couldn't help but suspect that Qian Fugui was deliberately cheating them.

"I thought you, as people from that lineage, had known this rule, after all, you would have left the Mortal City after fighting for ten matches in the martial arts hall."

Qian Fugui said innocently.

“…………”

Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling felt speechless and could not refute for a moment, "Has Master also played ten games?"

Qian Fugui kept nodding, "The drunkard was the one who left after ten games, but he just killed the other party in seconds. His strength was only stronger than you."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi fell into deep thought. He thought that the drunkard was not injured when he entered the Mortal City.

"Forget it, there will be ten games in ten games, there must be his reason for this."

Zhang Yi waved his hand. In Mortal City, he must not offend Mortal City Artifact Spirit, otherwise he would not know how to die. He also looked forward to meeting interesting opponents on the ring.

"Who will be tomorrow's opponent?"

Zhang Yi asked again.

"Tomorrow, fight against the fast stick and iron bowl under the beggar's hands."

Qian Fugui had already inquired about tomorrow's opponent and replied without hesitation.

"Quick stick and iron bowl?"

Zhang Yi couldn't help but look a little strange, which reminded him of the Creation God's Tale given to him by the drunkard and the Creation God's Bowl given to Princess Ziling before.

"Yes! These two people are the money cows of the Beggars' Sect. It is rumored that the quick stick in the Mortal City will take action, and blood splatters four feet away. Once the iron bowl comes out, no one can break it!"

Qian Fugui probably introduced the strength of these two people to them.

"How about the male and female evil spirits?"

After all, I had never seen them take action, so Zhang Yi had to find a reference.

Qian Fugui shook his head and pondered: "It's hard to say, they have never fought each other. I only know that Kuaishang and Tiewan have not lost since their debut."

"So fierce!?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of interest appeared in Princess Ziling and Zhang Yi's eyes, and they began to look forward to tomorrow's battle.

"Is the odds coming out?"

The speed of the martial arts hall has always been very fast, and each time the battle situation is announced on the second day after the game ends.

Qian Fugui nodded, "One to two, because of your performance in these two games, they admit that you do have the strength to fight the Quick Stick and the Iron Bowl."

Speaking of this, Qian Fugui couldn't help but feel a little regretful. The low odds mean that he could not make a big fortune with a small amount, and this should be the case afterwards.

"Two, there is another unhappy request. Can you spare their lives tomorrow? My friendship with the beggar has always been good."

Qian Fugui was silent for a moment and spoke in embarrassment.

After these two battles, he had a new understanding of Zhang Yi and the others' strength, believing that the two could not lose at all in the martial arts court, and never thought that the two would lose again.

"Oh? I didn't expect that your shopkeeper Qian would actually make friends with the Beggars' Sect. This seems to be in line with your personality."

Zhang Yi looked at Qian Fugui with some surprise and joked.

Qian Fugui was ashamed and said with some shame: "Although I am a realistic person, the beggar saved my life many years ago, and he has been helping me deal with other forces for so many years. Our people will never die."

"good!"

Zhang Yi thought for a little while, but finally nodded and agreed. The main reason why Qian Fugui's performance in the past two days is really unmatched.

"Thank you two! Thank you!"

Qian Fugui's heart was finally overwhelmed, and he nodded and thanked him quickly.

He knew that his relationship with Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling now was more like cooperation, and if they didn't agree to him, there would be no way.

"There is another thing I want to ask two of you to help you. Of course... I will give you a treasure."

Qian Fugui said with a lot of thoughts and an extremely sincere attitude.

"baby?!"

All of the two of them were attracted by the treasures in Qian Fugui's mouth. They really couldn't imagine any treasures in this mortal city.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next