Chapter 20 Gambling

Yuan Qing deliberately bit the words "personal disciple" very hard.

These four words were like four heavy hammers, and they smashed into the bodies of the two followers one after another.

"What did I do, I offended Elder Feiyun Peak's personal disciple, I ......"

The two entourages were already full of mixed tastes in their hearts, and they could never have imagined that a hairy boy who had just entered Tianfu would be accepted as a personal disciple.

What is the concept of offending a personal disciple, they really don't dare to think about it, but the matter has come to this point, they have no other choice, they can only hope that at the critical time, the war demon will help.

After all, as the biological son of the elder of Heavenly Wolf Peak, Zhan Tian, the war demon, ordinary people would not dare to offend him.

"Okay, I'll bet with you, how much do you say to bet?"

The attendant gritted his teeth and said.

Chu Feng played with the three purple cards in his hand, he knew that this card represented a thousand contribution points, so if he had a total of three in his hand, then it would be three thousand.

"I have three thousand ...... in my hand."

"Wait!"

Before Chu Feng finished speaking, Liu Yang stopped him with a voice.

"Senior brother competition, how can I not make some effort as a senior brother, junior brother, I still have 5,000 contribution points here, you can take them!"

As he spoke, Liu Yang took out five identical purple cards and stuffed them into Chu Feng's hand.

"Thank you, brother!"

Chu Feng thanked him, then turned his head to look at the entourage and said, "Okay, I have eight thousand contribution points now, so I'll bet on these eight thousand!"

Chu Feng said categorically.

However, as soon as they heard the number eight thousand, the two attendants immediately panicked.

As an ordinary disciple, they can earn more than 1,000 contribution points a year, the two of them are better, and when the war demon is in a good mood, they will be rewarded with a little, so in general, they will have 2,000 contribution points every year.

Up to now, the two of them together definitely don't exceed six thousand contribution points, and Chu Feng opened his mouth to eight thousand, how could they afford to gamble.

How could the speed at which they earn contribution points be comparable to the personal disciples of Liu Yang and Yuan Qing, the two elders.

"What's wrong with you?

Seeing that the two entourages hesitated again, Chu Feng asked impatiently.

"Forget it, junior brother, don't force them, their Heavenly Wolf Peak is too poor, eight thousand contribution points, they can't take it out!"

Liu Yang looked at Chu Feng and said, but in fact, he was stimulating the war demon.

Liu Yang has been in Tianfu for so many years, so he naturally knows how difficult it is to earn this contribution point, and these two are just a small ordinary disciple, even if they follow the war demon, then the contribution point is very rare for them.

It is simply unrealistic to let them take out eight thousand at once, so Liu Yang said this, in this way, in order to maintain the face of their Heavenly Wolf Peak, the war demon is bound to make up for the insufficiency.

Sure enough, the war demon's face turned pale, but he still spoke.

"How many contribution points can you two make up in total?"

The two attendants were reluctant to pull out two purple cards and a few yellow cards.

Yellow represents 100 contribution points.

That adds up, it's a total of 5,200 contribution points.

The war demon waved his hand, then took out three purple contribution cards and threw them to one of them.

"Give me those 8,000 contribution points to win back, otherwise you should know the consequences. ”

The war demon snorted coldly, and then found a random seat and sat down, ready to watch the play.

"Understood, understood, we will do our best!"

The two attendants hurriedly said.

Jokes, even if they don't need to say it to the war demon, they will definitely go all out, after all, there is all their net worth in it.

"Have you two figured it out, who will you send out to fight me?"

Chu Feng twisted his fists, looked at the two and asked.

The two attendants looked at each other, one of them gave the other a look, and the other nodded and walked out.

"Boy, I'm going to fight you! You'd better be careful, if you admit defeat now, it's still too late, otherwise the sword has no eyes and will hurt you, which won't be good!"

The attendant said arrogantly.

"You fight with me, just you fight with me, why are you talking so much nonsense? Do you think you are very powerful at the ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm? I am also the ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm, I really don't know what capital you have to be arrogant!"

Chu Feng said sarcastically with disdain.

"You....... Hmph, sharp-toothed guy, do you think that the ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm is really the same as the ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm? How can your non-streamed cultivation method be compared to that of Tianfu, I really hope that you will be able to fight so easily after a while. ”

Di Mo snorted coldly, obviously wanting to put a certain amount of pressure on Chu Feng.

"Yes, you're right, between the ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm and the ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm, it is indeed different, okay, don't talk nonsense, let's make a move!"

Chu Feng smiled playfully and hooked his hand at Di Mo, his eyes full of disdain.

"Hmph, I don't know if you're alive or dead, look at my bloodthirsty knife!"

Di Mo snorted coldly again, and then the true yuan power of his whole body surged into the bloodthirsty knife, and the entire blade immediately flashed with a dreamlike blood-colored luster.

The blade was sharp, even if it was far away, Chu Feng could actually feel the power contained in the bloodthirsty knife, making his skin ache faintly.

"What a sharp knife!"

Chu Feng's face froze, and the whole person became serious, and sure enough, just like Di Mo said, although his cultivation method was not weaker than that of Tianfu, his weapons were definitely much worse than the weapons used by the people of Tianfu.

"How do you know that I'm scared? This bloodthirsty knife is a low-level spiritual weapon that I have accumulated for two years and a full five thousand contribution points, and you should be glad that you can die in his hands today!"

Dimo sneered, his eyes full of cruelty.

Liu Yang and Yuan Qing both changed their faces when they saw this scene, compared to the spirit weapon and the mortal weapon, it was definitely incomparable, although it was only a low-level spirit weapon, but it could improve people's strength a lot.

If at the beginning, Di Mo only had the strength of the ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm, then with the blessing of this bloodthirsty knife, then even the ninth layer intermediate of the Qi Gathering Realm would be able to fight with him.

"Senior Brother Chu Feng, what kind of weapon are you using?"

At this moment, Yuan Qing's crisp voice came.

"Sword!"

Chu Feng replied.

Yuan Qing was overjoyed when she heard this, and Liu Yang also understood Yuan Qing's thoughts.

"Senior Brother Feng, take the sword~"

Liu Yang shouted, and then threw the sword in his hand.

"Senior Brother Feng, this Streamer Sword is a mid-level spiritual weapon, and it is more than enough to deal with his bloodthirsty sword!"

"Gotcha~"

Chu Feng responded, and then looked at Di Mo again.......