I don't remember the first time the two looked at each other.

She just stood there quietly, her shining eyes still beautiful.

Zhu Luan's calmness also infected Duan Lizheng, and his heart also calmed down, and the tension and anxiety in his heart gradually disappeared with the young man's gentle breathing.

This was supposed to be the occasion to speak, but the girl in front of her obviously didn't mean to speak, Zhu Luan lowered her head slightly, walked to the stairs of the high platform, and climbed the stairs.

Duan Lizheng looked at her quietly, watching her walk towards him step by step, standing still three steps away from him.

"That, Miss Zhu Jiu?" The master of ceremonies looked at Zhu Luan and asked in amazement, "What are you doing here?" ”

If it were someone else, the master of ceremonies would have persuaded him to step down a long time ago, but this Miss Zhu Jiu had already surprised him too much since this morning.

This young lady looks nonsense, but her every move is actually within the rules, and her words and deeds are obviously well-thought-out.

Some people may not believe in this, but the master of ceremonies is more than half a hundred years old and has seen countless people, so he is still confident in this eyesight.

After all, they can't see people in their business, so don't think about getting involved.

Let's look at this girl, in such an unbelievable situation, she can win every time, it's not just luck, there are other things.

However, the scene in front of him refreshed the emcee's observation.

"Miss Nine, the opponent of the second prince has not yet been decided, you are coming up now to ......" the master of ceremonies asked tentatively.

"Of course, I'm here to challenge." Zhu Luan handed him the wine glass in his hand, "I'll bet ......"

"Zhu Ying." Duan Lizheng interrupted her with words, "Do you want to fight me?" ”

Zhu Luan nodded.

"I will show no mercy to your men." Duan Lizheng looked deeply at Zhu Luan's eyes and said.

"I understand." Zhu Luan smiled.

"I'm not going to descend." Duan Lizheng continued expressionlessly.

"Well, I don't need you to descend." Zhu Luan nodded.

"Even so, do you have to compare?" Duan Lizheng's eyes became complicated, and he stared at the eyes of the woman in front of him for a moment.

"It's going to be compared." Zhu Luan nodded again.

Her voice was so steady that it didn't waver in the slightest.

And why should you be shaken?

If you waver, wouldn't it prove that you think more than this girl thinks?

Duan Lizheng took a deep breath.

"Okay." The young man nodded, his eyes sharp without the slightest haze, "Since you want to fight, I will fight." ”

Zhu Luan smiled at him, "Okay." ”

The young man and woman stood opposite each other, their expressions were as calm as water, but the master of ceremonies standing on the side was confused.

The handsome boy and the girl are together, which is indeed a pleasing picture to the eye, but the conversation between the two makes the master of ceremonies completely unin the mood to appreciate such a picture.

Good what? Why did you two just set things up?

Looking at these two people, the master of ceremonies is now a little convinced that these two are an unmarried couple, aren't they exactly the same who don't care about anything?

"No, Miss Nine, Second Son, the bet is not over yet," the master of ceremonies looked at Zhu Luan and Duan Lizheng and smiled bitterly, "Miss Nine, this is the Wen Arena of the Dusk Cloud Society, it's not something you can challenge if you want to challenge the second son." ”

The implication is, since the two of you know each other, don't you want to fight home?

Duan Lizheng looked at the crystal eyes of the girl in front of him.

When he said he was willing to fight her, her smile reminded him of the warm winter sun.

She seemed to be happy.

"How much are you betting now?" Duan Lizheng turned to the master of ceremonies and asked lightly.

"Huh?" The master of ceremonies was stunned for a moment, then looked at the bookkeeper who was in charge of bookkeeping, and the bookkeeper raised his hand and gestured a number to him.

"Now the highest bet is 16,000 taels, of course, the bettor himself." The master of ceremonies said.

"Sixteen thousand taels," Duan Lizheng muttered, and then looked at Zhu Luan, "How much were you going to bet just now?" ”

"Seventeen thousand taels." Zhu Luan smiled and said.

After speaking, she looked at the master of ceremonies, "In short, no matter how much other people bet, I will have an extra thousand taels until it reaches twenty-five thousand taels." ”

Twenty-five thousand taels!

This woman.

Duan Lizheng's face froze.

Where the hell did you get all this money!

Duan Lizheng said in his heart.

But then he seemed to remember something, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.

Where did she get so much money?

Why is the bottom line 25,000 taels?

How much money has she won so far in the game?

In the morning, Song Xuesong's game, she bet 6,320 taels, Yu Si Nian's game, she won 16,800 taels, although she herself also bet 5,000 taels, but then she got a rebate from her brother and the mysterious Dizi Pavilion nobleman, which must be higher than 5,000 taels.

This means that she won 23,000 taels this morning.

And just now she bet on herself, deducting the bet, there should also be a large amount of net profit.

From the beginning, she didn't take out any silver taels, so by now, this woman has obtained more than 25,000 taels of net profits.

In less than a day, twenty-five thousand taels!

The master of ceremonies was also stunned.

"If that's the case, this side will give you a note, if Miss Nine is willing to continue betting, as long as you make the highest bet in the end, according to the rules, you can challenge the second son in this game......" The master of ceremonies said with a little stammer.

"No, you don't." Duan Lizheng suddenly said categorically.

"Huh?" The master of ceremonies only felt that his head was a little insufficient, and looked at Duan Lizheng, "Is there anything wrong with the second son's side?" ”

"Don't keep singing." Duan Lizheng looked at the master of ceremonies expressionlessly, "Just seventeen thousand taels, this amount is already big enough, Duan is just a scholar, he has no intention of causing a bigger commotion, if the bet amount is really increased to twenty-five thousand taels, you Duyun Lou can't eat it, right?" ”

"This second son doesn't have to worry," although the master of ceremonies was also a little dizzy by this huge number, but remembering the instructions he received from the eldest young master before, he still maintained his reserve, "After all, it is the rule of martial arts, and the one with the highest price gets ......"

"I, Duan Lizheng, am not an auction commodity," Duan Lizheng looked at the master of ceremonies solemnly, "I was willing to wait to place a bet because I respected the rules on your side, but you don't want to be too out of line, and in the end, the decision is still in my hands." ”

The originally gentle young man put away his smile, and the momentum that belonged to the powerhouse of the Ascending Extreme Realm was completely released, and even ordinary people could feel the coercion on his body.

Beads of sweat oozed from the corners of the emcee's forehead, and he glanced secretly at the audience, and saw the red-clothed waiter gesturing at him.

"Okay, just listen to the second son," the master of ceremonies wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead with the back of his hand, nodded and said.

Then he shouted, "The bet is over!" In the second martial arts fight, the second son of Duan of Tiance Academy ...... against Ying"

The master of ceremonies was about to announce the name of the British Mansion when suddenly a waiter hurried up to him and handed him a note.

It is the waiter who is responsible for serving the Xuanzi Pavilion on the fourth floor.

The master of ceremonies was stunned after seeing it, and then shouted again, "The challenger bet is over!" In the second martial arts fight, the second son of Duan of Tiance Academy faced Miss Zhu Jiu of Tianquan Academy! ”

I want to talk about "Yingluan" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~