The surrounding gentlemen shook their heads again and again, feeling that this iron-headed and blue-backed general had been raised by Feng Qingyao. Qiu Xiang was anxious when she saw this situation, and opened her mouth to prepare to refuel.

Just as Yang Gongzi's green head rushed to Feng Qingyao's iron-headed and green-backed general, and when a group of gentlemen were about to cheer up, Feng Qingyao's iron-headed and blue-backed general suddenly moved, and bit Yang Gongzi's green head on the neck in one bite, directly biting off the green head's neck.

The battle started quickly and ended quickly, and the gentlemen were already over before they had time to refuel.

Seeing that the originally lazy iron-headed green-backed general actually bit Yang Gongzi's green head so neatly and neatly, all the gentlemen were stunned. Yang Gongzi was even more stunned, looking at the green head who was already dying, unable to believe what he saw with his eyes. How could his own green head be bitten to death so easily...... It's a little inexplicable.

Qiu Xiang's original cheering turned into a cheer, smiled and put away all the bets on the table, and looked at the gentleman opposite with a smug face.

"How is that possible? My green head is still ranked before the iron-headed blue-backed general, and he has only lost once before. And this iron-headed green-backed general still looks lazy and has no energy, how can he defeat my green head? And bite me to death? What the hell is going on?"

"That's amazing...... He defeated Yang Gongzi's green head so easily, and this kid caught such a powerful iron-headed blue-backed general?"

"Such a lazy person has bitten Yang Gongzi's green head to death, if the spirit is uplifted, how powerful it is. ”

......

Yang Gongzi's green head lost, which made a group of gentlemen lose money, but this group of gentlemen did not react much to the loss. They play every day, naturally there are winners and losers, although they are a little disappointed that they have not been able to win the folding fan and the prayer beads and magic instruments of the little monk. But more than that, it shocked Feng Qingyao, the iron-headed and green-backed general.

For these gentlemen, they don't care how strong your martial arts and outstanding literary skills are, but they will be very envious of you if you have a good cricket. Now Feng Qingyao has naturally become the object of their envy.

However, while envious, the gentlemen were also a little unhappy. felt that letting Feng Qingyao, a newcomer, win, their faces were not very good-looking.

Ma Boyuan and Li Ziqing saw Qiu Xiang's jubilant appearance, and naturally knew that Feng Qingyao had won, and they were relieved and a little inexplicably excited. Feng Qingyao's victory meant that their things were saved, and it dealt a blow to the arrogance of the group of gentlemen. Seeing the arrogant and domineering sons on weekdays, one by one they were depressed and depressed, and I felt an inexplicable joy in my heart. I even feel that the field that was insulted by this group of gentlemen just now has been recovered.

Feng Qingyao was not surprised by his victory, if a cricket that had already been contaminated with demonic energy could not win against an ordinary cricket, it would make Feng Qingyao feel strange. Looking at Qiu Xiang smiling and packing up the bets on the table, looking at a group of dumbfounded gentlemen and asking, "This one is over, do you still have anyone to come?" ”

Although Feng Qingyao doesn't play with crickets much, he still knows a little about crickets, and that green head is definitely not the weakest. No matter where you go, the green head, which is one of the twenty-seven species of crickets, cannot be the weakest, and may even be the strongest. Now it's just a deliberate disgust to say that.

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads silently, they knew very well how powerful Yang Gongzi's green head was, even Yang Gongzi's green head was not an opponent, and their crickets were just humiliating themselves. But looking at Feng Qingyao, a newcomer, who had been ridiculed by himself and others for bringing a group of old people with him, showing off his might in front of him, everyone was very unhappy. But the crickets in their hands are not angry, what can they do?

Feng Qingyao waited for Qiu Xiang to pack up all her belongings, looked at the crowd and said, "Is there anyone else who has not played? If not, then I will leave." ”

Everyone looked at each other helplessly, not wanting Feng Qingyao to go, but it was just a humiliation for Feng Qingyao's opponent to stay.

"Hey, why are you so quiet today? This is not like the style of my brothers. Just as everyone looked at each other helplessly, a sharp voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this voice, the people who originally looked helpless all lit up and felt that the savior was coming.

"Old Wu, why are you so late today? Dude is waiting for you to save the scene. Yang Gongzi stepped forward and whispered to Wu Youde.

"Save the field, someone is coming to smash the field, although your Qingtou is not my Lan Qing's opponent, but he is also a famous species, did he also lose?" Wu Youde asked with some surprise.

"Alas, we also lost, and today we will rely on you to support us in the scene. No, those guys. Yang Gongzi said and pointed to Feng Qingyao and them.

Wu Youde hadn't noticed Feng Qingyao yet, but when he looked at Yang Gongzi's hand, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that it was Feng Qingyao, and rushed up angrily. When he saw Qiu Xiang standing beside Feng Qingyao, he subconsciously shrank his neck, and Qiu Xiang left a very deep impression on him that day.

Immediately after that, Wu Youde remembered that today was on his own territory, and there were so many buddies and brothers around him, did they still dare to beat themselves?

"Is he here to smash the field?" Wu Youde asked proudly.

"That's right, he is the one who came to smash the field, whether the buddy can get back face today, it's up to Lao Wu. Yang Gongzi said and patted Wu Youde's shoulder.

"Don't worry, it's on me. Wu Youde patted his chest and said proudly, and after speaking, he greeted the wind with pride.

was beaten by Feng Qingyao that day, and he had long wanted to take revenge. But he couldn't beat him, and now he can find it back on the cricket, and Wu Youde thinks it's acceptable. And he knew that Feng Qingyao's cricket was an iron-headed green-backed general, although it was a famous species, it was still inferior to his own blue and green, and he felt that he would definitely win.

As soon as Wu Youde came up, Feng Qingyao saw it, and saw Wu Youde carrying a cricket jar in his hand with an arrogant face, and he couldn't help but be a little funny when he looked like a master.