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Chapter 1308 bet on me to win

As soon as Ye Feiran walked into the Shura Fighting Arena, he instantly became the focus of the audience.

"Look, Mu Fei is here!"

"Hey, isn't that Leng Qian? Damn, the Heavenly Demon Sect asked Bi Quan to protect Qing Wu, and the Xieyun Palace asked Leng Qian to protect Mu Fei. Are Bi Quan and Leng Qian also going to have a fight?"

"You think this fight will be won by Mu Fei or Wu Qing?"

"Mu Fei must win! Not only is she at the pinnacle of integration, but she also must have a lot of trump cards. After all, she is the evil genius of Xieyun Palace."

"Not necessarily. If Qing Wu is brave enough to challenge Mu Fei, he must be completely confident."

"Yes, the odds between Mu Fei and Qing Qing are one to one, which shows that the Shura Fighting Arena is not sure who will win and who will lose."

Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly. The odds between her and Qing Wu were actually one to one. Could it be that Shura Fighting Arena knew something?

Leng Qian frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect that the odds between Ye Feiran and Qing Wu were actually one to one.

The owner of Shura Fighting Arena must have found out what ruthless cards are.

It's a pity that Your Majesty is not here, otherwise I could go and meet the owner of Shura Fighting Arena.

The masters of the Shura Fighting Arena almost always take action whenever they disagree, mainly because of their strength.

Over the years, except for Your Majesty who was able to walk in and out unscathed, everyone else was carried out with serious injuries.

However, Leng Qian still planned to meet the owner of the Shura Fighting Arena, hoping that for the sake of your Majesty, she could tell Yi Er Qing Qing's trump card.

Amid the discussion, Qi Ming walked quickly in front of Ye Feiran.

"Miss Mu Fei, your fight with Miss Qingqing is in the 15th arena. This is the largest arena in the Shura Fighting Arena."

The corner of Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, she really wanted to get to know the owner of this Shura fighting arena, that is, the owner of the ghost market.

This is a very good money maker!

"knew."

Qi Ming was about to leave when Leng Qian said, "Wait!"

Qi Ming: "???"

"Is your Lord here?" Leng Qian asked directly.

"No." Qi Ming shook his head, "My Lord went out three months ago and hasn't come back yet."

"All right!"

After Qi Ming left, Ye Feiran immediately asked curiously, "Elder Leng, it turns out that you also know the owner of the Shura Fighting Arena! Who is she?"

There are too many people around, so naturally you can't call me Master.

Leng Qian: "..."

At this moment, Leng Qian didn't know whether he admired Ye Feiran's calmness or admired her for being so big-hearted that she still had the time to pay attention to other things.

"You can ask your Majesty."

Ye Feiran: "..."

If Lord Regal is willing to tell her, does she need to ask anyone else?

Leng Qian glanced at Ye Feiran, thought for a moment and then reminded him, "But your Majesty will definitely not introduce me to you, so you'd better stop thinking about it!"

After hearing this, Ye Feiran became even more curious about the owner of the Shura Fighting Arena.

"Why?"

Leng Qian smiled slightly but said nothing.

Ye Feiran couldn't help but curl her lips. Neither of them were willing to tell her. Wouldn't it make her even more curious?

Forget it, anyway, she felt that she would definitely get to know the owner of the Shura Fighting Arena and the Ghost Market in the future.

Soon, Ye Feiran and the others arrived outside the gate of Fighting Arena No. 15.

At the same time, Qing Wu, Bi Quan, Wu Hong and Gu Jing also arrived.

When Fifth Hong saw Leng Qian, his expression changed slightly.

Leng Qian is not only on par with Bi Quan in terms of strength, he is also a master of formations.

If he takes action, he can defeat one against three, because his formation can trap him and Gu Jing.

Bi Quan also glanced at Leng Qian and frowned slightly, but Leng Qian didn't even look at Bi Quan, showing a touch of confidence despite his aloofness.

Wuqing also glanced at Ye Feiran, and then walked into the fighting arena first with a proud and confident look.

Looking at Qing Qing's back, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly. It seems Qing Qing's trump card is really not simple. He is so confident!

Leng Qian kept paying attention to the changes in Ye Feiran's expression and asked deliberately, "Mu Fei, are you scared?"

After hearing this, Ye Feiran raised her eyes to look at Leng Qian, and when she saw the smile in his eyes, she couldn't help but smile, because she understood that Leng Qian was trying to make her relax.

"Elder Leng, I'm not afraid, and you don't have to worry, I really have a lot of cards.

Don't worry, if I am really injured in an accident, I will intercede for you.

If Lord Emperor punishes you behind my back, tell me and I will have my own way to deal with Lord Emperor."

Leng Qian: "..."

Ye Feng: "..."

Do you want to be so direct? Save some face for them!

Immediately afterwards, the three talents walked into the fighting arena together.

"It's coming, it's coming, Wu Qing is coming, and Mu Fei is coming too! The fight hasn't started yet, but why am I so nervous?"

"Qing Wu looks very confident. What trump cards does she have against Mu Fei?"

"Hiss, Bi Quan and Leng Qian are here. It seems that Qingqing and Mu Fei will fight to the death today!"

"Actually, who do you think will win? Qing Wu or Mu Fei? Give me some advice, I have to take a gamble today."

Hearing the discussions around him, Wu Qing raised his chin slightly and walked directly to the ring without looking away.

Today, she must kill Mu Fei, otherwise she will lose all her trump cards.

Ye Feiran glanced at Wuqing, twitched the corners of his lips, and then walked straight to the place where the bet was placed.

"Look, Mu Fei is walking towards the place where the bet is placed. She is about to place the bet."

"She must bet on herself to win. I wonder how much she will bet this time? One hundred million high-grade crystals?"

Suddenly, Ye Feiran became the center of attention, and most people around her were paying attention to how much she would bet.

Wuqing, who was already standing on the ring at this moment, saw this scene and was so angry that his nose was a little crooked. He snorted coldly, "Huh, you are making an uproar!"

The person in charge of placing bets watched Ye Feiran walking step by step, and his heart beat rhythmically.

I wonder how much Miss Mu Fei will bet this time?

If it's too big, will he be fired if he wins again?

As soon as Ye Feiran stood still, he stammered, "Mu...Miss Mu Fei!"

Ye Feiran raised his lips and smiled, glanced at the odds, and then said, "This is the fighting arena No. 15, so let's bet 1.5 billion high-grade crystals on myself to win!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of exclamations suddenly erupted from all around.

"Oh my god, I bet 1.5 billion high-grade crystals. Miss Mu Fei is also very confident!"

"Both girls Wu Qing and Mu Fei are so confident, who should I bet on to win?"

"These days, Miss Mu Fei will definitely win every time she bets, so Miss Mu Fei and I place a bet on her to win."

Hearing this, many people agreed and placed their bets happily.

Seeing this, a smile flashed across Ye Feiran's eyes, and then he slowly walked towards the ring.

Ye Feng glanced at Ye Feiran's back, then turned to ask Leng Qian, "Elder Leng, do you want to place a bet?"

"No, I'll pay attention to the situation around me. If you want to place a bet, go ahead!" Leng Qian replied.

"Okay!" Ye Feng responded and happily placed his bet.

When Ye Feiran stood on the ring, Yunchen and others, who had already placed their bets and were sitting in the best viewing seats, couldn't help but feel nervous.

Because they all know that today's fight is definitely not easy.

"The murderous aura in the ruthless eyes is too strong! It makes me a little worried that she will die together with the little... Mu Fei." Jiang Yinghan frowned slightly.

"Mu Fei's luck has always been incredible. I think she must be favored by God, so there is nothing to worry about. Mu Fei will definitely win this fight." Yun Chen said immediately.

Hearing this, Jiang Yinghan couldn't help but glance at him. Why did she think Yunchen could always comfort her?

There was a lot of excitement below the ring, with people placing bets and talking, but there was a murderous atmosphere in the ring.

Wuqing's whole body was exuding murderous intent without concealment, and Ye Feiran's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
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