"Since Brother Nan has such a good mood, I have taken this battle, but it won't work today."

Nan Li raised his sword eyebrows and asked, "Why?"

"I said no, it's not possible. Brother Nan wouldn't want to force him, right?"

Nan Li hesitated a little, and nodded with regret after a few breaths: "Well, that's it."

....

It would be meaningless to drink this wine. Yan Fei asked for a few more pots, bought some food and put it in the Qiankun bag, and then left the Zuixianlou.

No words all night!

The next day, Yan Fei cheered up and took Xiao Hei to the Tiankui Martial Arts Arena.

On the way, Yan Fei advised him in every way that he was delicious and lustful, and he was also caused trouble. If he didn't restrain himself, he would cause trouble.

Tiankui Martial Arts Arena.

Yan Fei arrived early, so he simply turned around.

The huge wooden sign in front of the martial arts are clearly written on today's games, and several of them are arranged at the top.

Yan Fei didn't plan to take a closer look, but the one who ranked first surprised him.

The senior iron-plate champion Wuming, challenge the senior bronze medal champion, Jian Chi Nanli!

Yan Fei was stunned immediately.

"Sword Mad, Nan Li, won't it?"

"Such coincidence? Is this Nanli the one from last night?"

Yan Fei recalled Nan Li yesterday, and after a few breaths, he muttered to himself: "Sword Mad, this name..." He seemed to understand a little. There is a kind of person in this world who only cares about something.

This kind of person has a strange nature and cannot be said to be good or evil.

Nan Li is obviously such a person, swordsman, and is fascinated by swordsmanship.

Yan Fei looked at the introduction later.

The senior bronze medal champion won 21 consecutive games, and all the opponents were killed by the sword within three moves. He practiced the thirty-six Heavenly Killing Swords, the middle-grade Earth-level sword skills, and the top-grade Earth-level Heavenly Killing Swords in his hand.

Wuming, he challenged the advanced iron-card champion Diejiu to win with one move, but his martial arts skills are unknown, and his weapons and iron swords are used.

There was already a crowd of people in front of the huge wooden sign.

At least thousands of people pointed and talked at the wooden sign.

Yan Fei paid attention to it. What these people were talking about was basically the first three martial battles of wooden signs.

"Nanli is a sword crazy Nanli. It's been more than a month since someone finally challenged him again."

"Yes, but I don't think it's interesting. The iron-plate champion directly challenged the bronze medal champion, and he was also a strong man among the advanced bronze medal champions. What's the point?"

"This is really, I don't know how the fighting arena was arranged."

"Hey, the Tiankui Fighting Arena is getting more and more complete."

"Who knows that person named Wuming, why have you never heard of it?"

"You didn't come ten days ago. The first time he challenged, he destroyed the Earth-Splitting King Kong Zhang Bao, and just had a sword. Hehe, I think it might be correct today..."

"Come on, what is the Die Kyushu? How do you compare with Jian Chi Nanli?"

Yan Fei didn't stay for long and walked into the gate of the martial arts arena.

Stone interior.

Nangong Yudie is talking about this with Mr. Guo.

"Old Guo, have you found out the nameless background?"

Mr. Guo shook his head and said, "No, this kid is very smart. He got rid of my spy that day. For ten days, there was no news. We have made publicity efforts in his battle with Nanli. If he doesn't come, it will be difficult to deal with."

Nangong Yudie smiled and said, "Haha, someone like this who loves money like life will definitely come. I am afraid that the little money he won last time would have been squandered."

Mr. Guo frowned slightly and said a few breaths later: "Deputy Manager, many champions in our martial arts arena have died suddenly recently, and this is a big deal."

"Well, the elders in the family already know this. Humph, I'm afraid the Liu family is secretly making trouble. They want to use this to suppress my Tiankui Martial Arts Arena. Mr. Guo, you are worried about Wuming..."

"It may not be possible."

At this moment, the door opened and Yan Fei walked in slowly. In order to avoid some trouble, he was still covered in black veil.

When Nangong Yudie and Guo Lao could not help but lit up when they saw Yan Fei.

"I am coming."

Mr. Guo looked at Yan Fei and couldn't help but feel shocked: "This kid's eyes are like a torch, and obviously his cultivation has improved again."

As he thought in his heart, Mr. Guo nodded and said, "Well, it's very good. I'm really worried that you won't dare to come."

"Why don't you come if you have money to make money?"

"This..., yes, yes, huh."

"I wonder if I win this game, how much silver reward will be?"

Going straight to the topic is money.

Mr. Guo glanced at Nangong Yudie and smiled: "This time you are challenging the senior bronze medal champion, so of course the silver reward will not be low, five thousand taels."

The number of five thousand taels sounds a lot, but Yan Fei understood that it was still too few for him, and he couldn't even buy two second-level top-grade Yuan Ling Pills.

It seems that it is difficult to meet the needs of cultivation resources by fighting alone, so I have to find another way.

"good."

Yan Fei left, and Mr. Guo looked solemn.

Nangong Yudie found that Mr. Guo’s face was wrong and asked, “Mr. Guo, what’s wrong with you?”

"Hey, this kid is a weird guy."

"wack?"

"In just ten days, his strength must have increased a lot, but I can't feel that there is a fighting spirit in his body. Could it be that he is deliberately hiding his cultivation?"

"Hmph, Jian Chi Nanli will give you an answer. I'm afraid that it's meaningless to think about it. It's hard to survive under Nanli's sword."

Mr. Guo glanced at Nangong Yudie. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

…!

The martial arts arena is particularly lively today, with thousands of spectators in the stands.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at the huge fighting platform, eager to see the scene of blood spraying.

Yan Fei is now a high-level iron-card champion, and has a certain degree of freedom and can walk around at will.

Before the fight began, he turned around alone, but found that there were many people around the corner of the fighting arena.

Curious in his heart, Yan Fei walked over.

After some observation, it turned out to be a casino.

What you bet is the winner or loser of every fight.

The first game today was the competition between him and Nanli, so at this moment, hundreds of gamblers were betting.

The betting table is composed of a ten-meter long table, with betting on the left five meters, and Yan Fei wins, while Nan Li wins on the right five meters.

Yan Fei looked at it and saw that there were ten people working on the gambling table on the right, and there were long queues, slapping the table with lots of silver, all in one sentence, Nanli, win!

"I bet a thousand taels, and Nanli won."

"Such a good opportunity, one thousand taels, are you stupid? I bet ten thousand taels, Nanli won."

"I bet 30,000 taels."

There were also on the left, but it was much deserted. The three of them were calm and occasionally someone bet.

"I bet on the unknown places, ten taels of silver."

"I bet on eight or four cents, and there is no famous place."

Yan Fei felt helpless when he looked at the broken silver on the table and there were even copper coins. At the same time, he was also very curious.
Chapter completed!