The winners of Nanli were all big money and there were a large number of people.

The bet on Yan Fei won, and there were only a few people who said that they were all ten or eight taels, and some even used copper coins.

Yan Fei simply came to the gambling table curiously.

A woman in a red robe asked with a smile on her face, "Is this guy going to place a bet?"

"Well, I wonder what the odds are now?"

The woman glanced at the other side of the betting and smiled, "Hell, the betting is not closed yet, so we can't count it in detail. However, if you bet Wuming win, the minimum compensation is the one thousand."

One compensation of one thousand?

Yan Fei couldn't help but be shocked with the big odds.

That is to say, if you use one tael of silver to bet Wuming to win, if you win, you will get a reward of one thousand taels.

"If you say so, almost everyone bet that Nanli can win?" Yan Fei asked casually.

The woman looked around with a deep sense. There was a long queue at the gambling table where the gambling table that was won by Gambling Nanli. After a few breaths, he looked at Yan Fei and said, "Brother, can't you see it? And the odds of one thousand are just what I estimate. In the end, how much is it? I'm afraid there will be more."

"Hey, do you bet or not, and get out of here if you don't bet."

"That's, mother-in-law, where are the poor people coming from?"

At some point, there were a few people behind Yan Fei. When those people saw Yan Fei asking about his long and short questions, they urged him not to place bets.

Yan Fei ignored it, his soul penetrated into the Qiankun bag.

Nan Li did have some skills. This battle was unpredictable. Since this was the case, it might as well bet on the gamble.

It's just a shortage of money.

Originally, Yan Fei had a few dozen taels of silver, but he had a big meal last night and bought some wine and meat. Now there are only thirty taels left in the whole house.

Helplessly, Yan Fei took out the only thirty taels of silver.

"I bet on the unknown place, thirty taels of silver."

The woman skillfully registered Yan Fei, and the contract was in duplicate. Yan Fei took away his share and turned around and left.

"Thirty taels of silver, if one to one thousand, as long as you can win, it will be thirty thousand taels."

Holding the contract in his hand, a glimmer flashed across Yan Fei's eyes.

"A penny stumps the hero. Money, I need money, I will definitely win this game."

Yan Fei cheered up and walked towards the waiting room of the martial arts field with his head held high.

Nangong Yudie and Mr. Guo made a lot of publicity in advance for this fight and were ready to make a fortune. Therefore, the battle between Yan Fei and Nanli was the beginning of today's fight.

The first game!

The stands were filled with audiences, and at least ten thousand people were there.

The central main fighting platform is five zhang long and three zhang high. This is the largest fighting platform in the Tiankui Martial Arts Arena.

Floating flags were inserted around the docking platform, and the flags danced to show the power of the martial arts.

The stage has been washed clean, but the bloodstains can still be seen.

The sky is not beautiful, today it is covered with dark clouds, and a lightning flashes across the sky from time to time, like a dancing silver snake, gloomy and ferocious.

An old man shouted loudly on the fighting stage and gave a passionate speech. The entire martial arts arena was filled with excitement. Tens of thousands of people were looking forward to the stage of this over-level challenge, which would bring them enough excitement.

However, what most people are waiting for is not how exciting the fight is.

What they long to see is Nanli, and the sword crazy Nanli.

Jian Chi Nanli challenged step by step and was promoted to a high-level bronze medal fighter within a year, and won 21 games in the defending game. He has become an idol in the minds of many people. Before he could appear, countless sharp shouts of young women had already sounded in the stands.

"Nanli, Nanli, Nanli..."

It felt almost done, but the old man announced the beginning of the fight.

Nanli and Yan Fei walked out from both sides of the martial arts arena respectively.

Eight out of ten people were all focused on Nan Li, and the shouts of the women in the stands were already hysterical.

When I arrived at the audience, Nanli, a Tiyunzong, went directly to the fighting platform. The beautiful vertical made the entire martial arts arena almost boiling.

"Nanli, Nanli..."

Yan Fei simply kept a low profile and walked up the stone steps of the doutai.

It was nothing, but it caused a sigh.

On the fighting platform, Yan Fei and Nan Li finally met, and the two looked at each other three feet apart.

That’s right, it was Nanli. Yan Fei was sure of the Nanli last night.

But Nan Li seemed a little confused because Yan Fei was covering his face.

Nan Li felt that Yan Fei looked familiar, but he couldn't be sure that he was the one who fought with him last night.

Gradually, the martial arts court began to quiet down, and Nanli spoke first: "You..., have we seen it?"

The world is dangerous, and Yan Fei must learn to protect himself. It is already very troublesome for him to offend the Liu family now and he doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he covers his face.

But in front of Nanli, Yan Fei had no need to hide it, and he could not hide it at all. As long as he fought, Nanli could be sure.

"I didn't expect that my promise would be fulfilled so quickly."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Nan Li instantly confirmed that Yan Fei was the one who was last night.

"It's you?"

"That's right, it's me. Brother Nan, it seems that it's God's will."

Jian is crazy about Nanli, and he is as famous as his name, and is crazy about Jiandao. He was very excited when he met Yan Fei last night. As the saying goes, a great pleasure in life is to meet opponents.

Unexpectedly, Yan Fei refused and failed to compete well.

I never thought that things in the world were unpredictable. Today I encountered it. My obsession with Jiandao made him forget the occasion. Now, for him, I only have one mind to compete with Yan Fei.

Yan Fei found that Nan Li's eyes were shining when he looked at him.

"Forget it, Nanli is not easy to deal with. Today I have to be more careful. If you don't fight, you will be too rude. If you want to fight, you have to be completely defeated." Yan Fei had already made a secret decision in his heart.

While thinking, Nan Li laughed.

"Hahaha, OK, it's great. I couldn't fight with Brother Yan last night. I didn't sleep all night. I didn't expect God to open my eyes and give me a chance today."

Yan Fei shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Nan, do you think you will win?"

"Must win? Win or lose is not important to me, life and death are the same. As long as Brother Yan's swordsmanship is really strong enough, even if he dies at Brother Yan's hands, he can only blame me for not being good at learning skills."

Yan Fei felt speechless. The best way to communicate with such people is to use a sword.

So, Yan Fei shook his hand and took out an iron sword from Qiankun bag.

The Mingsha Evil Sword is too evil and inconvenient to use in public view. Tens of thousands of people are watching, so there are no top-level strong people. Once the problem with the Mingsha Evil Sword is discovered, Yan Fei will burn his body.

Yan Fei deeply understands the principle that every man is guilty of being guilty of being guilty.

When Nan Li saw Yan Fei actually preparing to fight him with an iron sword, his face couldn't help but sink.
Chapter completed!