Chapter 11: Accidents

Qin Shaofeng's words made the steward a little surprised, but he was even more happy.

After all, there are not a few demon beasts in the entire Colosseum that have been injured and lost their combat power.

If you can dispose of it like this, that's a good thing!

At this time, after listening to Qin Shaofeng's words, Ling Yun's face also changed slightly.

Although the price of a fighting beast that is injured and loses its combat power is not very high, it is also very valuable.

But after a while, Zhang Lingyun sneered in his heart.

What is he afraid of?

Anyway, in the end, it must be him who wins him, even if there is more money to buy the fighting beast, it has nothing to do with him!

And if there are a lot of demon beasts to buy, when the time comes, he can open a hundred beast feast in Lanjiang City, and invite all the families in Lanjiang City to ridicule the Qin family.

No matter how you look at this, it's an incomparably cost-effective gamble!

"No problem, just do it!" Zhang Lingyun sneered and agreed directly.

"Okay, that's it, this matter is witnessed, I believe Zhang Ershao won't say anything more!"

As if he was afraid that Zhang Lingyun would regret it, as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Shaofeng immediately spoke.

Qin Shaofeng's appearance like this made Zhang Lingyun suddenly feel a little uneasy in his heart, but then he didn't care.

Because he believes that the person who loses in the end is definitely not him!

And the steward is still a little confused at the moment.

Such a big business, and that's it?

Steward Fang thought a little unconfidently, but in the end he still smiled and said, "Since the two young masters are so interested, then let's do it!"

What do you care so much for?

This beast fight is a good thing for their Colosseum, and they don't need to think about it so much.

Even when he was happy, Steward Fang directly announced that the low-level demon beasts that Qin Shaofeng and Zhang Lingyun had selected for the two of them to fight were completely free.

Although a fighting beast in its heyday, even if it was a low-level demon beast, needed at least three or four hundred taels of gold, but this time it could reach a big deal of tens of thousands of taels of gold, how could Steward Fang care about two or three hundred taels of gold?

In this regard, Qin Shaofeng and Zhang Lingyun had no opinions, and went directly to choose.

Half an hour later, in a small square in the backyard of the Colosseum, the beast fight between Qin Shaofeng and Zhang Lingyun was finally about to start.

On the side of the battle, Zhang Lingyun was a fierce demon wolf - a low-level demon beast angry demon wolf!

When he saw the fighting beast selected by Zhang Lingyun, Steward Fang was also extremely surprised.

He knows all the monsters in this backyard well.

Although the angry demon wolf was a low-level demon beast, under normal circumstances, it was at most a low-level five or six level strength equivalent to the five or six realms of quenching the body.

But the one Zhang Lingyun chose was an angry demon wolf king, a demon beast with low-level sevenfold peak strength.

And it's generally crazy, even if it's a low-level eightfold demon beast, it's not necessarily its opponent.

It seems that this Lingyun dared to open a beast fighting bet, I am afraid that he had been prepared for a long time.

Steward Fang was slightly shocked in his heart, and then he was a little worried about Qin Shaofeng.

But at this moment, after seeing the demon beast that Qin Shaofeng led out, he was completely dumbfounded.

Steward Fang never expected that Qin Shaofeng would actually pick that demon beast.

What a real accident!

......

At this moment, beside Qin Shaofeng, there was a snow-white, petite spirit fox demon beast.

This is in stark contrast to the vicious and angry demon wolf king in front of Zhang Lingyun opposite!

"Haha, Qin Shaofeng, didn't you admit defeat? You actually picked out such a 'special' demon beast?"

Seeing the petite spirit fox demon beast in front of Qin Shaofeng, Zhang Lingyun immediately laughed at Qin Shaofeng.

At the same time, he was also completely relieved, in his opinion, just by comparing the appearance of the two demon beasts, the victory or defeat was already obvious.

This no longer needs to be compared.

How could that petite spirit fox be the opponent of the angry demon wolf king beside him?

I thought this waste really knew some fighting skills, but I didn't expect me to worry too much.

For a while, Zhang Lingyun felt a little happy in his heart, and he looked like victory was in sight.