Divine Doctor Xiaofei

Chapter 700 In short, a lot of money!
Luo Qingfeng looked at the figure who had disappeared into the formation with a smile, retracted her fingers, and put her hands behind her back.

The footsteps moved, and slowly turned to look at Su Yanfu who was speaking.

"Why is this lady not fighting against each other? Isn't it because you Mr. Su are incapable and can't get out?" This formation is her attack!

If you don't accept it, you have to hold back!

Who can say that she is not playing in a duel, and who can say that she can't use formations during a duel?

The eldest son of the Su family didn't want to go in. In fact, he was trapped here.

You, Mr. Su, have no skills!
This sentence fell into the ears, and the faces of the Su family members became even more gloomy.

This arrogant girl actually said that they were incapable on the first day of the Su family!
Isn't it just using a formation to trap their young master, otherwise she would be dead now!

"Then why don't you release him quickly!" Su Yanfu didn't want to continue the topic, so he said instead.

Luo Qingfeng laughed harmlessly, and said slowly: "Let it out, this competition seems to have to admit defeat in order to be counted as a defeat, right? Has anyone heard that Mr. Su has surrendered?"

Except for the people from the Su family and the temple, everyone else had the urge to laugh when they heard this.

Then thinking of their bet, they wanted to cry again.

Who would have thought that the situation would be reversed, the people who were going to lose now have the upper hand, and the people who were going to win are still trapped in the battle, and they don't know whether they will live or die.

Wrong, this time it was really a big mistake, a big loss!

Lei Chang looked at Luo Qingfeng, and suddenly thought of a more important matter!

"Lei Mu, how much are we betting on Su Yiran this time?" Their bet this time is on Su Yiran!
The person sitting beside him hesitated to speak, opened his mouth, and said a number, "One million taels of gold."

OMG!

100 million taels of gold!
"What about Feng Qing!" One million!They are really willing!
Lei Mu wriggled his mouth and said with difficulty, "No."

Not a word!
Thinking of this, Lei Mu wanted to cry.

This competition is already a foregone conclusion, Su Yiran is doomed to lose!

yes!They also bet!
Hearing Lei Chang talk about this topic, everyone began to ask the people around them.

"How much did you download?"

"I bet 10,000+ taels of gold, how about you!"

"It's only 10,000+ taels, but I have a full 50 taels!"

"Suddenly I got balanced, but this time the Su family got into trouble, it seems that the Su family has also placed a bet, and there is also the holy hall and the third prince."

……

Fortunately, they are not the biggest takers.

Hearing everyone's discussion, Ge Lao and Su Lianyun's complexion instantly darkened to ashes.

Together, they have millions of taels of gold!
The sound of discussion reached the eardrums, and the emperor coughed heavily, and he looked unwell.

Everyone looked at it one after another, the corners of their mouths twitching.

No way, even Su Huang has placed a bet!

God!

How to calculate this amount, how much money would it have!
You bastard, why did they give some of them to Feng Qing at that time, not too much, a few thousand taels, 1 taels are all okay!

"What are you talking about! My Yiran hasn't lost yet, not lost!" Su Yanfu roared with a livid face.

It will definitely come out, Yiran will definitely come out, if the formation is broken and Yiran has nothing to do, then he will win.

Su Yanfu seems to have forgotten that this is the third competition, not the second.

Even if Su Yiran breaks the battle, it doesn't mean the fight is over, he has to be kicked off the ring, or he admits defeat himself, this is the real loss!
(End of this chapter)