Chapter 1185: The plot is very bloody

At the same time, there was also a wave of abuse from the field, saying everything, among which the call for fake boxing was the highest.

But Chu Nan shook his head at this, because he could see that Duan Wuji really couldn't do that to play sanda.

As long as the opponent's defense is ineffective, it is possible to be killed.

"Wow, Brother Chu, you're too powerful, aren't you!How do you know that Duan Wuji will lose?"

Shao Xiaoxiao was shocked, because what Chu Nan had just said had actually become a reality, and Duan Wuji had really fallen within a minute.

"It's just a fluke. ”

Chu Nan smiled faintly, not wanting Shao Xiaoxiao to know too many things.

It's Liu Lei, his face is very ugly at the moment, it's like a bubble of shit, as ugly as it is.

On the other hand, Huo Leida also looked incredulous, and muttered in his mouth: "How can this be? This is not Duan Wuji's real level, could it be that they are really fighting fake boxing for money?"

Horeda could only give himself such an explanation, because he didn't want to admit that he had lost his eyes.

"Made, anyway, Lao Tzu doesn't eat Xiang! surnamed Chu, you are a gentleman, just bet with me in private, I don't believe your idea is so good!"

Liu Lei suddenly didn't admit it, so he simply found a stubble and diverted the matter of what he wanted to eat.

"Hehe, what's the gambling method?"

Chu Nan snorted, thinking that it was time to give Liu Lei some color to take a look, otherwise he really thought that he had no temper.

"In this way, I bet on Murong Cheng to win in the next game, you bet on Wu Dali, if you win, I will give you 10 million, if you lose, you have to eat Xiang!"

Hearing Liu Lei's words, Chu Nan couldn't help frowning, and raised his eyes to look at the two who were about to fight in the ring.

That one named Murong Cheng is a master of playing swords, although he is much worse than Feng Wuregret, but looking at his momentum, he is far stronger than Wu Dali.

And Murong Cheng's odds are 1 to 1.03, and a fool knows that Murong Cheng's chances of losing are very small.

On the other hand, Wu Dali, the odds are 1 to 20, and even the dealer feels that he will definitely lose, how can he win?

This fight is different from the last one, Duan Wuji's Taijiquan in the last game was not strong, and it is normal to not be able to beat Sanda.

But this time, Wu Dali was inferior to Murong Cheng in terms of combat effectiveness and momentum.

If you want to win, unless Murong Cheng slips halfway, let the other party take the opportunity to sneak attack.

Otherwise, there is no chance of winning at all.

"How about it? Do you dare to gamble with me?"

Liu Lei saw that Chu Nan didn't speak, and thought that Chu Nan was scared, and the smile on his face suddenly became stronger.

It's just that what Liu Lei didn't expect was that Chu Nan actually nodded and agreed, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay to bet with you, but I don't want money, I want you to be like me, lose and eat Xiang!"

"You ......"

Liu Lei was choked by Chu Nan's words, but at this time, Huo Lei spoke: "Brother Liu, bet with him, this time Murong Cheng won steadily, I have seen his ability, Wu Dali can't take ten moves in his hands!"

Liu Leixin nodded approvingly: "Okay, I'll bet with you, isn't it just eating Xiang? Whoever doesn't eat is the son!"

"It's a deal!"

Chu Nan smiled, glanced at Shao Xiaoxiao slightly, and found that Shao Xiaoxiao was staring at him with a resentful expression, and then pulled the corner of his clothes and said, "Brother Chu, why do you want to gamble with him? What if you really lose?"

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart! Besides, Wu Dali won't necessarily lose, you see how strong he is, and that Murong Cheng is a useless scholar at first glance!"

Chu Nan laughed, hearing such a comment in Huo Leida's ears, Huo Lei couldn't help but sneer.

"Stupid guy, Murong Cheng is a well-known swordsman in the circle, and his swordsmanship is second only to the Sword King Feng Wuregret!"

Huo Lei smiled proudly, thinking that he knew a lot.

"I said Brother Huo, don't mention people to him, does he know who Feng Wuregret is? I'm afraid it's not worth carrying shoes to others, right?"

Liu Lei and Huo Lei, you said a word, and Chu Nan was buried enough.

Moreover, Chu Nan also knew that Feng Wuregret was so famous in the circle, and it seemed that he really underestimated him before.

It's just that he doesn't deserve to lift his shoes, which is a bit incomprehensible.

Chu Nan's face sank, but he didn't say anything, anyway, the other party was going to eat Xiang in a while, so it wasn't too bad to wait a while.

Soon, the game began.

As soon as he came up, Murong Cheng swung several swords in a row, and the speed was second only to Feng Wuregret.

But even so, he swung out more than a dozen swords in almost a second, forcing Wu Dali to retreat again and again, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Murong Gongzi is really excellent in swordsmanship, I'm afraid it won't be long before he can surpass Sword King Feng without regrets!"

Huo Lei commented with a smile, Murong Cheng is only in his early thirties this year, so he has such attainments.

And Feng Wuregret is already in his forties, ten years older than Murong Cheng!

So in the eyes of many people, Murong Cheng is the next Feng Wu Regrets, even more awesome than Feng Wu Regrets.

Chu Nan didn't doubt this point of view, Murong Cheng had such strength at a young age, and he would definitely surpass many people in the future.

But if you want to surpass the wind without regrets, it is really a fantasy.

You must know that the further you go in cultivating the swordsmanship, the more difficult it will be, even if you give Murong Cheng ten years, it will be impossible to reach the level that Feng Wuregret is now.

And Chu Nan believes that after this heavy blow, Feng Wuregret will be even more powerful in the future.

Especially in cultivating sword intent, there will definitely be more understanding.

As the saying goes, if you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future.

Wind has no regrets, that's it!

Just as Chu Nan was thinking, Wu Dali on the stage was already ready to admit defeat, and was panting and squatting on the ground chatting with Murong Cheng.

"Surnamed Chu, what else do you have to say now? Get ready to eat Xiang!"

Liu Lei smiled proudly, and he already had a chance to win this bet.

On the contrary, when Shao Xiaoxiao heard this, she frowned and said: "Liu Lei, they are all friends, why are you so serious? Brother Chu is my honored guest, you must not be embarrassed for him!"

"Whoever is friends with him, the husband has to admit defeat if he wants to gamble, this is not me forcing him!"

Liu Lei said seriously, but was suddenly interrupted by Huo Leida, and hurriedly pulled the corner of his clothes and said, "Something is wrong, why does Murong Cheng look so painful?"

When the words fell, Liu Lei hurriedly glanced at the stage.

I saw that at this moment, Murong Cheng suddenly curled up on the ground in pain, as if appendicitis had suddenly committed, and his handsome face was covered with dense beads of sweat.

As the initiator, Chu Nan smiled with satisfaction.

Just now, he suddenly released a general-level energy and shot at Murong City's dantian impartially, temporarily sealing his strength.

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