Chapter 621: Colorful Head!
In the huge private room, Guo Qian's beautiful eyes kept on Tang Chen, and she didn't know what to think about, but Deng Jiu was very unhappy.
He noticed Guo Qian's eyes, he didn't like the woman he liked to stay on other men for a long time.
"Guo Qian, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your strength has improved again?" Deng Jiu accosted.
"Humph!"
Guo Qian snorted coldly, looking like she was ignoring it, she just glared at Deng Jiu, and then continued to observe Tang Chen.
Guo Mo and Guo Xiong naturally noticed the situation of the two and ignored them.
Deng Yuanshan's face condensed slightly when he saw this, and the rest of the children of the family made eye contact, although their faces were expressionless, they knew each other.
However, they looked at Deng Jiu's expression with a little more disdain.
Seeing Guo Qian ignoring him, Deng Jiu's expression froze, his fists were slowly clenched, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and then he continued to smile and said, "Guo Qian, do you think which of the two of them will win?"
Guo Qian turned her head, stared at Deng Jiu, and raised her little head: "Please call me Miss Guo Qian, I don't know you that well!"
"You..."
Deng Jiu was stunned for a moment, instantly speechless, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.
Deng Yuanshan's face was not very good-looking, so he could only keep his eyes on the ring, the little girl of the Guo family was too uninteresting.
"Guo Qian, Hugh is rude, hurry up and apologize to Deng Jiu!"
Guo Mo's voice was fierce, he seemed to be very angry, scolded, then looked at Deng Jiu, and said slightly apologetically: "Deng Jiu, Guo Qian is still young and ignorant, don't take it to heart!"
When Deng Kai heard this, he secretly slandered Guo Mo's hypocrisy, Guo Qian is in her twenties, and she is still young?
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"Roar!"
In the warm cheers of thousands of spectators on the field, Wang Ba was like an ancient giant ape, roaring, and the sound shook the arena.
He instantly exerted his strength, releasing eighty percent of his own power, like a torrent, to defeat Dugu in one fell swoop.
But it backfired, although Dugu's defeat was extremely difficult, but in the moment after Wang Ba's strength, he also instantly lifted his strength, releasing the same power as Wang Ba to compete with him.
The two were once again leveled, and the competition was fierce.
Every time Wang Ba lifts his strength, Dugu will adjust to a state of holding on to it.
After repeating this several times, Wang Ba was sweating profusely, and his bronzed face turned copper at this time.
"If your strength is above me, you can exert all your strength and convince me of defeat!" Wang Ba held his breath and said loudly.
Tang Chen ignored the words when he heard this, and still performed hard.
"Boy, do you look down on me?"
Unable to hear Dugu's response, Wang Ba scolded.
"You forced me, get out of here as soon as possible!"
Seeing that the opponent completely ignored him, Wang Ba's face sank, he shouted, and then shot with all his strength, ten percent of the force was exerted on the stone pillar, and the stone pillar glowed with a white light.
Rumble!
Wang Ba felt a strong attack, and his body involuntarily retreated, stopping a zhang away, gasping for breath, and looking at Tang Chen's eyes with a little more fear.
"Dugu seeks defeat and wins!"
The referee's voice sounded, and the scene suddenly fell silent, this result was obviously beyond everyone's surprise.
"How so?"
Wang Ba's hands couldn't help but tremble, he stared at Tang Chen's eyes, and said unwillingly, "Do you have reservations?"
Tang Chen sat on the ground with his butt and gasped: "No, this time I played extraordinarily!"
"You..."
Wang Ba stopped, pointed at Tang Chen with a trembling finger, and then walked towards the small door without looking back.
At this time, everyone cried, because everyone was still betting on Wang Ba to win, which also meant that their spirit crystals had become the profits of Lotte Fang.
However, Kang Ziyang, as the owner, was not happy at all, because things did not develop as he expected, and he won Lingjing, but lost face.
What's more, there wasn't much profit this time, because there were a few nasty guys who pressed a lot of spirit crystals on Tang Chen's body.
In the private room, except for the people of the Deng family and the Guo family, the rest of the people did not look very good.
Zheng Hua, Zhou Fan, Wang Yanglin, and Wang Jiancheng bet on Wang Ba to win, and tens of millions of spirit crystals were lost.
However, the Deng family was full of smiles, as if the tens of millions of spirit crystals lost were like stones in the river.
There is a certain degree of competition between the big families in the royal capital, and it is the same for all classes, and the younger generation not only competes fiercely in martial arts, but also fights in other aspects secretly.
Seeing that other families were disciples, Brother Deng Yuanshan was naturally happy, as if it was not their own spirit crystal that they had lost.
However, Deng Jiu was different, no matter how he looked at Tang Chen, he felt unpleasant, especially at the moment when Wang Ba was defeated, Guo Qian was able to applaud, which made him hold a breath of anger in his chest.
"I'm coming!"
Deng Jiuyi slapped the table, got up solemnly, and flew towards the ring.
Deng Yuanshan glanced at everyone: "Let's go and see it too!"
Everyone seemed to agree with Deng Jiu's approach, and they all rushed towards the ring.
If a person wins three gladiatorial matches in a row, then the rules of the fight are changed, and the contestant himself decides the rules of the fight.
"Amitabha, the poor monk will not call you a pit god in the future, but call you the god of wealth in the future!"
The fat monk was excited, and kept muttering.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the field, which surprised everyone.
"Who is this man?"
"Why did you suddenly come to power?"
"It's not going to be a troublemaker, is it?"
......
Tang Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, ignoring the figure that fell in front of him, and the acting was about to be done.
Deng Jiu took three steps forward, looked at Tang Chen condescendingly, and said coldly: "I'll compare with you!"
Tang Chen opened half of his eyes, glanced at Deng Jiu, and saw the murderous aura in the other party's eyes, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and said lightly: "It's okay to compete with me, at least 50 million of the color of the spirit crystal!"
"Huh?"
Deng Jiu was stunned for a moment, and found that the kid in front of him was so ignorant of current affairs that he actually asked for a lottery head.
However, in order to show his magnanimity, he no longer cared about it, and stared at Tang Chen: "Is this necessary?"
"Yes, otherwise what would I have come to the stage for?"
Tang Chen said lightly, he guessed that the person who suddenly appeared was not from Lotte Fang, but he could feel that this person's qi and blood were stronger, stronger than Wang Ba.
Hearing Tang Chen's words, Deng Jiu was stunned.
Although 50 million spirit crystals were nothing to his family, it was a huge resource for him.
"Don't you dare, I'm tired anyway?" Tang Chen sneered.
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, the ring suddenly boiled, and some people even sneered disdainfully, obviously the audience was not a big deal to watch the excitement.
"Hehe, why don't you dare!" Deng Jiu's face was gloomy, and finally he drank coldly: "It's only 50 million spirit crystals, and I don't have nothing! Besides, I don't believe you can defeat me!"
(End of chapter)