Chapter 151: Do you dare to make a bet
"Is that him?" Zhuge Hongyue saw a person dressed as a mercenary coming down from the city wall from a distance, his eyes searched the crowd, fixed on a few of them, and then straightened his waist and walked towards this side. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Well," Fan Kongxue also saw him and waved his hand, "Zhang Yang, here!"
The mercenary heard her shout, nodded, and took a bigger step.
"Hello Miss, I've been waiting for a long time. The mercenary walked over, not yet fully approaching, first bowed respectfully to Fan Kongxue before continuing to walk forward and blend into their circle.
"Your name is Zhang Yang?" Ye Liufeng heard Fan Kongxue call his name just now, looked at him and smiled, "The name is quite flamboyant." ”
Zhang Yang was neither humble nor arrogant, as if he didn't hear Ye Liufeng joking with his name, and leaned forward slightly, "Young Master Ye hasn't seen you for a long time." "Ye Liufeng has not been the head of the family for a few days, and the news has not been deliberately spread, except for the people around Fan Kongxue and Fan Lieyang, many people still don't know that the unruly young master in the past has now become the head of the Ye family.
Except for his eldest lady and Ye Liufeng, he didn't know anyone else on the field, and they were not within the scope of his greeting.
"I heard that you just finished the competition, what was the result?" Zhuge Hongyue couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Yang's figure is very strong, his complexion is dark, and criss-crossing scars can be seen everywhere his skin is exposed.
She was very curious if with his skill could pull the Protector Bow, and if so, how many points could he pull away? As long as she understood his strength, the overall level of the Fan family's mercenary group, she could almost have a number in her heart.
Zhang Yang ignored Zhuge Hongyue, he only obeyed Fan Kongxue's orders. Fan Kongxue gave him a permissive look, and only then did he stretch out his hand and make a gesture.
Fan Kongxue was directly shocked, her red lips opened slightly, and she was speechless in shock, it seemed that even she didn't expect this result.
Gestures are a unique form of communication between mercenaries, and are sometimes used when performing tasks in the Frozen Forest or other hidden places where they are unable to communicate with their companions verbally.
Zhuge Hongyue couldn't understand it, and it was inevitable that she was a little impatient.
Seeing it in his eyes, Wuxian was silently shocked in his heart. Don't forget, she's also a mercenary and has learned this gesture.
Twelve millimeters!
Anyway, no one has ever been able to pull the bowstring, and the distance is the best way to compare strength.
Twelve millimeters, you can definitely rank in the top six! The top six represents the points that are far ahead.
"Look! The results are out!" The results of the second batch were quickly posted, and a large number of people immediately cheered and cheered.
"Oh my God, someone pulled twelve!" A burst of exclamations reached the ears of several people here one after another, like a continuous wave.
Ye Liufeng raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "Not bad, this level is indeed flamboyant enough!"
"Thank you Young Master Ye for your compliment, I don't dare to compare with you. On the one hand, he didn't know that Ye Liufeng was the current head of the Ye family and was not qualified to participate in the family qualifying competition, and on the other hand, it was because of Fan Kongxue. The veteran mercenaries who followed Fan Kongxue all knew her heart for Ye Liufeng, and they would give him a little thin noodles for the sake of her eldest lady.
"It's good to know in my heart, I don't need to say it explicitly," Ye Liufeng's words made Ye Liufeng's heart flutter, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground, "But this time, it's not me who will go out in person, and my good brother will play instead of me, haha!" As he spoke, he also patted Wuxian's shoulder.
"I knew it was you," Zhuge Hongyue looked at Wu Xian, "The result of the Fan family has been decided, I represent Zhuge and you represent the Ye family, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"Bet on what?"
"If there was only one of us who could surpass the twelve-millimeter record, who would it be?"