On the cruise ship, the crowd was in a commotion and looked at the people coming.
"Were you dazzled just now? You couldn't see how Master Qin appeared at all, and it suddenly appeared."
"Could it be that Master Qin is a legendary master?"
"This is the only explanation. It seems that Master Qin dares to accept Wang Long's challenge, and he does have two brushes in his hands."
Many bosses and wealthy businessmen started talking among themselves.
"It's really him."
Ye Tianmeng squinted his eyes and stared at Qin Fan. He heard today that Master Qin was going to duel with Master Wang Long from Maoshan on a river cruise ship.
He got the news that Master Qin might be Qin Fan, but he didn't believe it.
After all, how could Qin Fan, an eighteen-year-old boy who was still young and had just graduated from high school, have the strength to face Maoshan's long-famous martial arts master Wang Long?
But now, Qin Fan is actually here.
Could it be that Qin Fan is really an unparalleled martial arts master?
Qin Fan turned a deaf ear to all kinds of voices, and his eyes fell on Murong Xueluan: "You shouldn't have been so harsh to her."
"Destroy your cultivation, and I will keep you alive."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
As soon as Master Qin comes, he will destroy Murong Xueluan's cultivation? How overbearing!
"Your Excellency wants to abolish people's martial arts when you come up. It would be too disrespectful to our Gusu Murong family."
The two old men from the Murong family quickly approached Murong Xueluan and warned Qin Fan.
"Don't want to? I'll help you."
Qin Fan flicked his finger, and a shadowless and invisible Jiamu Qi shot through the air, hit Murong Xueluan's chest, sank into the opponent's body, and then spread out along the eight extraordinary meridians.
"Ah ha ha!--"
Murong Xueluan suddenly let out a shrill scream and fell down on the yacht, rolling back and forth, in agony.
In the next three days, her meridians will slowly wither until her martial arts skills are gone.
"Miss!"
"Miss Ninth! What's wrong with you?"
The two old men immediately surrounded Murong Xueluan.
Many people on the cruise ship gasped. Murong Xueluan screamed so tragically. Could it be that he was hit by a hidden weapon?
Qin Fan hugged Liu Mengyao, took the yacht to the cruise ship's boarding port, and climbed onto the yacht unhurriedly.
This made many people frown.
Master Qin's skills are so bad. Does he need to take a yacht to get close to the cruise ship, or does he have to climb up and have no means of lightness?
"This Master Qin seems to be ordinary, nothing special."
"Yeah, the way you appear is too crotch-stretching. You don't look like a master."
"Master Qin is so young. Just like the rumors, he probably has only learned kung fu for a short time. How can he duel with Master Wang Long with such ability?"
"Could he be a stupid boy?"
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Many bosses and warriors whispered that they were not optimistic about Qin Fan.
Ye Tianmeng also frowned. The way Murong Xueluan appeared just now was much more powerful than this Qin Fan.
And Qin Fan is so arrogant and arrogant at heart. If he really has great abilities, how could he not show it off and give Master Wang Long a hard blow?
Most likely, this kid has no idea how terrifying and desperate Master Wang Long is.
On the other side, Smiling Buddha Zheng Xiang looked puzzled and smiled at Liu Wanhao: "Xu Hong, this Master Qin is really a martial arts master. Did he kill Master Wang Hu with fallen leaves?"
"Those with thin arms and legs are not as heavy as me eating a pig in one meal. No matter how you look at it, you are just a rookie."
But Liu Wanhao was convinced: "Lord Buddha, you will pay the price for underestimating Master Qin."
Zheng Xiang's smile became even brighter, with a kind and compassionate look: "I heard that the cause of Wang Hu's death was a gunshot wound. Is it because you deliberately set up a fascination array to scare Xu Hong and make everyone think that Master Qin is a master?
?”
Liu Wanhao smiled and stopped explaining.
Xu Hong said quickly: "Lord Buddha, this boy is very good at fighting. Even Master Ban lost to him."
Zheng Xiang's laughter became even more disdainful: "It turns out that they are some heretics. Master Wang Long comes from Maoshan. Maoshan is a famous Taoist mountain, and the martial arts he practices are authentic Taoists."
"The duel between the side sect and the Taoist sect is simply a matter of doing the same thing."
"I heard that you, Liu Wanhao, and Xu Hong bet another two billion. Do you dare to let me also play? I bet Master Wang Long for two billion and win?"
Liu Wanhao laughed: "If you want to give money, I can't ask for it."
"Master Hao, how can we be missing from this kind of lucky thing? I will also bet 100 million."
"Master Hao, count me in."
A group of bosses heard that Liu Wanhao was opening a business and immediately gathered around.
Liu Wanhao shouted loudly: "Don't be impatient, everyone, register and place your bets slowly. By the way, you are not allowed to buy Master Qin to win. I, Liu Wanhao, will not do business less than 100 million."
Qin Fan looked displeased: "Ah Hao, are you using me to make money?"
Liu Wanhao remained silent and quickly knelt down on the ground: "Master Qin, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I originally wanted to wait for you to come before talking about this matter."
“Let’s share 82%, you 8% and I share 2%, so we can all make money together?”
Qin Fan nodded slightly: "Very good."
He glanced at the cruise ship. Unexpectedly, there were many people coming tonight, from all over the Yangtze River and the north. Since he wanted to see the excitement, he had to be prepared to buy tickets.
With tickets starting at 100 million, these bosses made a lot of money.
Ye Tianmeng hesitated for a moment, then called a man with glasses and whispered: "Go and suppress Master Wang Long, two billion."
"yes."
The man with glasses immediately went to deal with it.
Ye Tianmeng squinted his eyes and murmured to himself: "After tonight, Liu Wanhao will definitely go bankrupt. From now on, there will only be two kings and two tigers left in Jiangbei. The territory of Jiangzhou will also belong to me, Ye Tianmeng."
"Ye Tianmeng pressures me to lose?"
Qin Fan's spiritual consciousness is powerful, and Ye Tianmeng's little thoughts cannot escape his discernment. However, it seems that this is a way of giving money, so there is no need to stop it.
He will go to Jinling in a few days to build the Phoenix Mountain Dojo, which will require tens of billions of funds. He will make as much as he can tonight.
"I also want to bet two billion, Master Qin loses."
By this time, Murong Xueluan had returned to the cruise ship. She didn't seem to know that Qin Fan had planted a curse on her body, and she also participated in the handicap betting.
This is one of the reasons why she came here tonight on behalf of the Murong family, to support Wang Long and make money on the way.
Liu Wanhao does not reject anyone who comes.
Ten minutes later, Qin Fan simply used Yimu Zhenqi to help Liu Mengyao suppress his injuries, and at the same time, the betting was basically over.
Liu Wanhao came to Qin Fan, his forehead covered with cold sweat: "Master Qin, the money you have to lose tonight is as much as 1.2 billion."
"Those rich people in Jiangnan are simply crazy and can't stop them."
Qin Fan said calmly: "Are you afraid?"
Liu Wanhao forced a smile: "With Master Qin here, how could I be afraid?"
In fact, Liu Wanhao was indeed afraid. It would be better if he won this time. He helped Master Qin earn tens of billions of wealth. In the future, he would be the number one person in Master Qin's heart.
But if he loses, his decades of hard work in Jiangbei will be in vain and he will be completely bankrupt.
Master Qin’s opponent is even an expert from Maoshan.
Under such circumstances, how could he not be afraid?
He even regretted opening the market.
Qin Fan looked calm and said confidently: "Believe that I will lose, you might as well believe that the sun will rise from the west."