Chapter 11: Jackpots

There was a commotion in the crowd, and all the onlookers were speechless.

Among the two parties to the dispute, Ning Qian had already embarked on the path of cultivation, and now his cultivation was a threefold qi source realm, and his strength was also good among his peers in the entire Songling City.

On the other hand, Qin Ran, although he is the eldest young master of the Qin family, everyone knows that he has been abolished, and he is not even qualified to embark on the path of cultivation.

With such a gap in strength, I don't know what he thinks, he despises Ning Qian so much, and he uses such lame reasons.

Of course, everyone was just speechless about this, but at this moment, Ning Qian himself was about to explode his lungs.

"Stop!" Seeing that Qin Ran was about to take Yun Xi out of here, Ning Qianli shouted.

Qin Ran paused, turned around and smiled: "What's the matter, Young Master Ning still has a teaching?"

"I ......" Looking at Qin Ran's unbeaten smile, Ning Qian's heart really added to the fire.

"Young Master Ning doesn't really want to do something to me in this Songling City, right? The Ning family is worthy of being a second-rate family in Songling City, and there is no need to take the rules of Songling City in their eyes at all, this kind of courage, even if my Qin family is a first-class family, it can't be beaten!" Qin Ran pretended to be surprised, as if he had discovered something incredible.

And what he said was a real heart-wrenching word, as soon as this sentence came out, even if Ning Qian had the intention to take the risk of violating the city rules, he couldn't do it.

Otherwise, after being fermented by someone with a heart, the seriousness of the problem may not only be that he will be beaten by the head of the Ning family when he goes home, but even the entire Ning family will probably have to pay some big price to settle the matter.

Although Ning Qian is also a young master, he can't be regarded as a fool, and he can still see the stakes.

However, looking at Qin Ran's smile on the other side that was so bright that it was almost about to bloom, how could he be willing to let this guy go?

"You ......" Ning Qian's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How can you be willing to fight with me?"

"Do you want to fight?" Qin Ran looked helpless, and then started talking nonsense in a serious manner, "I said Young Master Ning, it's not good to do something, why do you have to fight, how bad it is to fight and kill, what if you hurt the innocent, even if you don't hurt the innocent, it's not good to hurt the cats and dogs on the side of the road......

Looking at Qin Ran's broken thoughts like the monk's chanting, Ning Qian's forehead jumped violently, and he said in a vicious voice: "Shut up, are you going to fight with me?!"

Qin Ran's broken thoughts stopped, and he looked embarrassed: "Do you really want to fight?"

"Nonsense!"

"Well, since Young Master Ning is so gracious, I have no choice but to play with my junior brother. However," Qin Ran's words turned, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, "This is about fighting, if you just fight like this, it doesn't seem to be interesting, why don't you add some color?"

Yun Xi on the side rolled her eyes when she heard this, how could she, who was close to Qin Ran, not know Qin Ran's calculations.

My own unscrupulous young master wants to trick people again.

"What color head do you want?" Ning Qian saw that Qin Ran was relieved, and once again temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart, and said hatefully.

But he was already thinking in his heart, no matter what conditions Qin Ran put forward for a while, he agreed with his mouth, and then beat Qin Ran hard in front of so many people in Songling City.

Dare to tease him Ning family's eldest young master, he wants to beat this guy to the point where he doesn't even know his own mother!

Qin Ran knew that there was a drama when he heard this, but his face did not change, and he still said with a bright smile: "I heard that Young Master Ning recently got a bottle of Gathering Spirit Soup from the head of the Ning family, but is there such a thing?"

"Yes, what do you mean......"

"Then we will use this bottle of Gathering Spirit Soup as the first prize, if I win, hehe, Young Master Ning has to give me this bottle of Gathering Spirit Soup, how about it?" Qin Ran said with a smile.

"This ...... I'm afraid it won't work. Ning Qian hesitated and said hesitantly.

The spirit gathering soup in his hand was obtained by his father, the head of the Ning family, with great difficulty, and was given to him for his daily practice, if he learned that he lost such spiritual objects to outsiders as a lottery, Ning Qian would have to be stripped of a layer of skin after returning home.

Qin Ran smiled, and said: "Young Master Ning, it is you who want to fight with me, and you are the one who agreed to give the color head, but the little brother proposed the color head, and you are not happy, how can this little brother play with you?

After speaking, Qin Ran pulled Yun Xi and turned around to leave.

"Wait!" Ning Qian gritted his teeth, "I promised, this will always work, right?" But you only said my lottery head, what about yours?"

Ning Qian was also out of the way, and he was so angry that he agreed to Qin Ran's proposal.

And he was even more ruthless in his heart, with his Qi Source Realm triple cultivation, he already had a natural advantage in fighting against Qin Ran, a waste man who couldn't cultivate.

Even if he heard from his younger brother Ning Zhe, Qin Ran's physical kung fu was not bad, and he was able to defeat Ning Zhe.

But his younger brother Ning Zhe is only a newcomer to the Qi Source Realm, and the gap between his strength and ordinary people is not big, and he is already a triple realm, and there is even a small realm in between.

With such a comparison of strengths, he didn't believe that Qin Ran would be able to defeat a genius like him with a mortal body.

In this kind of gambling game, he would rather have no chance of losing!

"I, as we all know, I, Qin Ran, am just a waste person who can't practice, how can I have a color head that can be of equal value to the Gathering Spirit Soup, if Young Master Ning is really stuck in such a subsection, then I can only forgive Qin Ran for not being able to accompany him. Qin Ran shrugged his shoulders and said, with an arrogant look on his face that I just can't get the color head, what can you do with me.

"You!" Ning Qian was extremely angry, "If you lose, I want you to kneel down and admit your mistake to Lao Tzu in front of all these people, and shout three times, 'The Qin family is all dog mongrel'!

Hearing this, the cold glint in Qin Ran's eyes flashed, but it was not seen.

I saw that his smile was still bright: "Okay, why don't you dare." Then let everyone present be a witness, and I will make an appointment with you to fight here, right now!"

"I'm afraid you won't make it?!Dog mongrel, give Young Master Ben a death!" Ning Qian couldn't suppress his urge to beat Qin Ran anymore, and rushed forward quickly, and a pale white trickle of air in his palm was flooding.

After all, Ning Qian was in the triple cultivation realm of the Qi Source Realm, much stronger than his younger brother Ning Zhe's strength, just judging from the spiritual power flow between the palms of his hand, the momentum and the intensity of the spiritual power could not be compared.

And in the face of Ning Qian's fierce offensive, Qin Ran only sneered in his eyes.

"Bang!"