Chapter 20: Dead Guns
On the day of the wedding, the atmosphere in Fog City was like a festival. In the early morning, all kinds of stalls were dismissed. The main streets of Foggy City were sprinkled with large petals by Gilles's servants.
The white petals are mixed with pink stamens, one by one, floating in the air and falling to the ground, exuding bursts of fragrance.
The large villa where Jers lived had already been carpeted with a red carpet, and standing sideways on either side of the carpet was a group of musicians in red dresses.
It was nearly noon, and a large crowd poured into the arena. It is said that today's opponent of Ye Qiu is a mysterious person.
And Jells actually bet 10,000 gold coins for the mysterious man! That's a fortune that a commoner can't save in a lifetime.
Half of it is to please this big guy, and the other half is the intuition of the gambling game. Almost everyone bet on the mystery man. Fenrir Gert also came, and he still bet on the dead guns in these people's mouths - Ye Qiu won.
"I'll go, this young master is really rich. ”
"Yes, the last time he made a move, it was a hundred gold coins, and this time he actually bet 12,000 gold coins!"
Gert looked indifferent and sat down among the men. He didn't want to go to the front to look at Jacks's face. It was a lot of gold coins, but his father had lent him with a frown. Gert remembered what his father had said to him:
"Stinky boy, he usually looks pretty well-behaved. I didn't expect to have such a big spending! 10,000 gold coins is a huge amount of money, what do you want to do?"
"Don't worry, father, I'll win you back more money. ”
"Hmph, stinky boy, you'd better vote for your father. The old man can still afford 10,000 gold coins, it doesn't matter if he can't win it back, anyway, it's almost the Spring Festival, so it's a New Year's gift for you!"
"Thank you, father. ”
That being said, but the father knows that his son will never say anything that he is not sure of. Looking at the back of his son's resolute departure, he laughed.
It's time to find a partner for my son!
Although the little guy is obedient and intelligent, he is only unfamiliar with feelings. If he loses the bet this time, it's just a way to endanger him.
The old father wished that Gert would lose, so that he would have a reason to find a daughter-in-law for Gert. He looked at the other nobles' descendants in groups, and that one was envious~
Gert and Ye Qiu are different, although they are both human races, he is lucky to have an adoptive father who dotes on him very much.
The people were seated as Jers took their seats, and a shrill trumpet began the duel.
"On the side of today's death match is the Terran Death Gun!" the referee had already read aloud.
The huge black iron door opened, and Ye Qiu, who was in a black trench coat, appeared in the arena with a black spear in his hand. He gave Gilles a cold look, then smiled in the direction of Gert.
Gert smiled at the audience, as if admiring his masterpiece. In the past few days, he found someone to secretly heal Ye Qiu's injuries, and specially got him a new set of clothes and a delicate spear.
Jells sat in his own red chair, restlessly resting his hand on Paris's shoulder. He glanced at Ye Qiu in the audience, and then said to Paris: "Little beauty, today you are my twelfth lady." Ahhh~ I can't wait for the night!"
Paris grimaced and looked at the audience.
"Today, I'm going to give you a big surprise!" the referee cleared his throat and deliberately raised his voice, "Captain Creel, please of our mystery man!"
Jells couldn't help but laugh.
Hearing this, the audience was boiling! Gert was even more embarrassed. Where is this Jels gambling on him, it is clear that he is robbing him of money openly. But since he has unconditionally agreed to this gamble, it is difficult to say anything......
You know, that heel Creel who follows Jacks's ass at every turn is a beginner in Xuanyu!
"There is no suspense in this game!"
"That's right, that dead gun is at best Huang Yuan Intermediate Rank, how can you hit it?"
Jells grabbed Paris's hand, and when he touched a cold cold, he took it back angrily. He snorted coldly and put his arm around Paris's waist, "Come on, baby, let's watch them perform." ”
Fight, let's go!
"Soul Power Unleashed!" Creel's scimitar was covered with a layer of yellow gas.
A few people around Gert discussed:
"Wow, as soon as you come up, you use Xuanyu-level ability?"
"It looks like it's the soul power of the earth attribute, this power. Tut-tut, the dead shot is over!"
Creel smiled maliciously, as if he wanted to kill Ye Qiu with a knife. "You bastard, I can finally get angry with you!"
He slashed at Ye Qiu, "Boy, do you know that I saved a year's worth of money because you lost!"
The blade of the knife had an earthy domineering aura, and it collided with Ye Qiu's spear body.
Ye Qiu only felt that his hands were numb, and cold sweat flowed. He understood, Creel had given his all at the start.
"But today," Creel saw dozens of knives in the air, "I can make a lot of money!"
The sword light struck with a huge wave of earthy qi, and the soul pressure alone already made Ye Qiu's breathing a little difficult, let alone receiving this blow head-on.
"Time accelerates!" Although Ye Qiu used his ability, there were still several knife wounds on his body.
Although he is fast, after all, the Xuanyu-level beginner is not a vegetarian. Fortunately, what he had previously revealed was only Huang Yuan's middle-level strength, and now that his body had almost recovered, he was able to use Huang Yuan's high-level strength.
"What, no?" Kriel, who had caught up, slashed at Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu dodged sideways, but was kicked out with a kick. His men crashed into the concrete wall next to the black iron gate, knocking the concrete wall out of a small crater.
Without waiting for Ye Qiu to react, Creel raised his knife and stabbed Ye Qiu in the abdomen again. The tip of the knife hit Ye Qiu's gun, bursting out with a large field of fireworks.
"You guy, wouldn't it be good to die obediently!" Creel scolded and kicked Ye Qiu in the lower abdomen again.
Then, he grabbed Ye Qiu's cuffs with his left hand and threw him into the air. In the next second, his person appeared in the sky above Ye Qiu, and he slammed Ye Qiu to the ground with another kick.
Ye Qiu slammed into the ground and smashed out a big crater, blood splattering everywhere.
There was a large cheer on the stage, and it was the first time that I could see a battle at the level of Xuanyu in the arena. After all, no matter how you say the Xuanyu level, you can also mix with a captain or something, and then you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life.
Gert's clenched fists had already left a cold sweat, and he knew that it only took the last blow for Ye Qiu to die here. Jells is not only robbing him of his money, but also slapping him in the face!
Paris's pale face was full of pain, and the two lines of tears on her cheeks flowed uncontrollably.
Ye Qiu, who was in the big pit on the ground, seemed to have lost consciousness, and Creel stopped what he was doing, and looked at Jers on the stage with a wicked smile, as if he was waiting for something.
Jells seemed to be enjoying the situation, and he looked at Paris in pain.
At this moment, Paris actually knelt in front of Jells with a pop. "Please, my lord, don't kill him!"
Jells squinted, anger already in his eyes. He scolded: "You intercede for that Terran? What are you? At best, it's a new toy for Uncle Ben!"
Paris's pale jade lips trembled, and finally, she said in a tone that seemed to have let go of all her self-esteem: "Please, uncle, you can do whatever you want me to be." ”
"I've been waiting for a month to wait for this auspicious day, what do you think I need you to do?"
With that, Jers lifted a small piece of Paris's collar in front of everyone, he greedily pierced Paris's neck and sucked the delicious and sweet blood, and even looked at Ye Qiu in the audience with a smug gaze.
"Wow, Lord Jells is so bold!"
"Gollum. One person swallowed when he looked at the fragrant situation on the stage, "How nice it would be if I could marry such a beautiful wife."
"Don't daydream about you! I am afraid that you will not be able to pay the price of such a beautiful elf for the rest of your life!"
Ye Qiu's teeth chattered as he lay in the pit, what was that damn fat man doing to Paris!
What are these spectators cheering!
Cheer I'm going to die? Cheer Paris being sucked by the dead fat man?
Hey, no kidding!