Chapter 383

Song Fei finally understood why two flaming armies dared to fight on the stone platform, but the most thought was still spent in Yan Qianqian's heart: "this girl, should I be surprised and win some money for her?"

In the martial arts competition field, the two strong players who built the ninth rank of the foundation played very lively. The topic of Yan Qianqian also focused on which was more strengthened. The woman in yellow asked Yan Qianqian, "sister Qianqian, do you want to bet? It seems that someone opened today. If you are interested, we can press some gadgets."

Yan Qianqian seemed very happy and said with a smile, "no, I've signed up."

"Sign up? You said to let him fight?" the woman in yellow pointed to Song Fei behind Zhiyan Qianqian.

"Yes." Yan Qianqian smiled.

Song Fei thought, "that's true."

The duel in the middle of the stone platform lasted for a joss stick, and finally ended. The winner can naturally be rewarded by the master, while the loser, although he doesn't know whether the master will scold, it is inevitable to lie in bed for ten days and a half months.

A young man in a silk robe slowly came to yanqianqian and said to yanqianqian with a smile, "sister Qianqian, you said to fight with my subordinates. Where are the people you brought?"

Song Fei glanced at the man slightly. Behind the man, there was a flaming army wearing red armor. However, judging from his momentum, he should have the cultivation of level 5 of golden elixir.

Sure enough, Yan Qianqian pointed to Song Fei and said, "just him."

"Him?" the young man was surprised. Not only him, but also several people at Yan Qianqian's same table showed an unbelievable look. The silk robed young man laughed and said, "sister Qianqian, you want to send treasures. It's not such a way. You have to send them to me directly."

A strange smile appeared on Yan Qianqian's face. The young man in silk robe was surprised. Yan Qianqian's tone was mysterious and said, "brother Feng, don't capsize in the gutter."

Looking at the appearance of Yan Qianqian's ambition to win, the silk robed man was psychologically drumming, and Shanshan said with a smile: "it shouldn't be that you used any magic weapon to hide his breath."

After listening to Yan Qianqian, his smile became more brilliant: "ha ha, I won't explain this."

The silk robed man hesitated in his head. After half a ring, he made up his mind and said, "well, since sister Qianqian thinks highly of me so much, let's have a fight first. Let's take out a medium-quality magic weapon to play."

"Don't you play bigger?" Yan Qianqian smiled at the man in silk robe, "but since brother Feng said so, I'll play with you. Still, don't capsize in the gutter."

The man in silk robe nodded to the flame army behind him. The latter also nodded and said he would go all out.

In addition to Song Fei and Yan Qianqian, everyone's faces were full of doubts

Only Song Fei scolded in his heart: "this little girl really remembers her revenge."

As if to confirm what song Fei thought, Yan Qianqian's proud voice came from his armor: "my subordinates, you have to come on."

Song Fei tried to sink his soul power into his helmet and said with his soul, "can I refuse?"

Yan Qianqian, sure enough, received a voice from Song Fei and said with a smile, "if you don't obey the order, you're in violation of the rules, but you'll be imprisoned for more than three years."

"OK, I'll go down." Song Fei said, and then walked to the middle of the stone platform.

Seeing that Song Fei was so simple, Yan Qianqian looked at his back and didn't react for a moment. Until the woman in yellow asked, "sister Qian, are you really using some magic weapon to cover up his breath?" Yan Qianqian subconsciously replied, "ah~“

The woman in green then said, "look at sister Qian, you are so confident that we can't fall behind. Let's go and win under sister Qian."

"OK, let's go. Bet, sister Qianqian. It's wrong to stop us. We have to take advantage of the opportunity to win some." the woman in Green said.

"Why don't you wait for the next one?" Yan Qianqian felt guilty.

"How can we do that? If our strength is seen through, how can we win? We'll learn from you and take a surprise." "then several people ran elsewhere regardless of Yan Qianqian's objection.

Yan Qianqian looked at the figure of several people who had gone away, and thought about how to explain to others later: "they are all good sisters. If they lose their magic weapon later, do I want to compensate them? Hum, it's all the boy's fault." Yan Qianqian, who didn't know what to do, hated Song Fei again in the twinkling of an eye, "I'll see how you can be repaired later."

After a while, the three people who bet came back happily. The woman in yellow said excitedly, "sister Qian, drag your blessing. This time I bet on a best magic weapon."

"I'm also the best magic weapon." the woman in green happily agreed.

"You?" Yan Qianqian said angrily, "is there anything better than the best magic weapon on you?"

"Just because it's the best, so take it to press." the girl in Green said naturally.

When Yan Qianqian heard the speech, he squatted on the ground and held his head in pain. Then he sent a vicious message to Song Fei: "if you don't win, I won't let you go." after that, Yan Qianqian looked forward to a miracle and Song Fei's words of hope, even a word of comfort.

But at this time, Song Fei stood in the middle of the stone platform and looked at each other seriously, as if he hadn't heard Yan Qianqian's voice.

His opponent, too, looked at himself seriously.

This kind of fighting method with great disparity in realm immediately attracted the attention of everyone. Everyone was very curious. Everyone knew the five level master of the golden elixir, but the new comer was a little strange and didn't know what was going on. There would be such a fight.

Moreover, looking at the appearance of the fifth rank flame army of the golden elixir, it seemed that he was very afraid of the boy who repaired the first rank of the golden elixir, which made the surrounding audience more confused.

Song Fei raised his hand slightly, and the other party immediately became alert. Unexpectedly, Song Fei raised his hand, arched his hand and said, "brother, I have a question. Please help me answer one or two."

The other party also arched his hands and said, "you're welcome. Go ahead."

Song Fei said positively, "can you admit defeat in such a contest?"

After hesitating for a while, the other party said, "with the permission of the host, we can admit defeat, but we can also admit defeat at the moment when life threatens ourselves. After all, we are recruited by them, not really working hard for them."

Song Fei said, "thank you very much."

Then he turned to the surrounding audience. Song Fei shouted with all his strength, "I admit defeat."

"What?" the surrounding audience, feeling whether they had heard wrong, asked the people around them one after another. After being confirmed, they made a mocking voice at Song Fei.

"Hahaha, whose subordinate is this? It's so funny."

"I haven't encountered such an interesting fight for decades. Are those two brothers playing with us?"

"What's the matter with this attendant? If he does so, where will his master's face go?"

Listening to the voices around, Yan Qianqian's pupils tightened in an instant. The whole person brushed and stood up, tightly pinched his pink fist, and a pair of fire breathing eyes stared at Song Fei, but met Song Fei's expression of bad smile towards himself.

However, more unfortunate things also happened. The people who had just run excitedly to bet, especially the girl in yellow, cried: "sister Qianqian, what's the matter with you? They only have a top-grade magic weapon and lost so inexplicably."

"Yes, sister Qianqian, we have been friends for many years. It's a little unkind of you to do so." the girl in green agreed.

Yan Qianqian wanted to say that I didn't advise you not to go just now, but looking at the eyes of pain or regret, Yan Qianqian knew that it was useless to say anything at this time.

Subordinates admit defeat in front of everyone, which is a loss of face and makes their friends lose the best magic weapon. This is more difficult to explain. Yan Qianqian feels that she has a dead heart. She is determined to make up a guild rule this time and teach Song Fei a hard lesson

Pain and remorse, Yan Qianqian turned his reluctance into two words, bit his teeth and roared, "Song Fei ~"

Hearing the call, Song Fei immediately came behind Yan Qianqian. His straight posture stood like a benchmark. Facing the strange eyes around him, Song Fei looked like nothing.

Yan Qianqian bit his teeth and said, "you, you, you." after saying three you, he didn't know how to say it. After a while, he said viciously, "you're intentional, right?"

Song Fei said faintly, "miss three is so clever." this compliment made Yan Qianqian angry.

Yan Qianqian was so angry that he trembled and looked at Song Fei with a smile on his face. He had a murderous heart.

"Woo woo ~" Yan Qianqian, who was at a loss, suddenly squatted on the ground, buried his head between his legs and cried in a low voice.

If Yan Qianqian speaks ill of him again, Song Fei can respond like a stream, but seeing Yan Qianqian's cry as if he is wronged, Song Fei is a little surprised. Even the girls who have just bet next to him don't know whether to comfort or continue to blame.

But after all, I'm a good friend, and I don't have the heart to blame. However, the best magic tools are too precious after all. If you just forget it, you're unwilling. As for Song Fei next to him, after all, he is a subordinate of Yan Qianqian. It's hard for others to say anything.

In this way, Yan Qianqian held his head and cried alone. His thin body looked a little lonely.

Next to Yan Qianqian, a woman's strange voice suddenly came: "Oh, isn't this sister Qianqian? What's the matter with you?"

Hearing this voice, Yan Qianqian's psychology was even more uncomfortable and cried even more. Song feishun looked at her voice. She was a woman in a red feather coat.

"Ouch, what's the matter with sister Qianqian? Is it a lover who ran away with others?" it seems that the more Yan Qianqian doesn't speak, the more happy the other party's tone is.

Suddenly raised his head, Yan Qianqian casually wiped his eyes and said stubbornly, "what are you doing here? You are not welcome here."