Chapter 91
With the roar of the master of ceremonies in the ring, the match between Wu Jia and Wu Weixiong of the Lingshan faction officially started.

"Brother, this is 2000 taels of silver. It's not easy to earn some silver these days. Why are you so impulsive?" Lu Shaotian sighed softly in Yufei's ear.

The corner of Yu Fei's mouth twitched slightly, it seemed that this guy had decided that he was destined to lose this bet.

"Brother Lu, why don't we make a bet too?" Yu Fei glanced at him sideways and said in a calm manner.

Lu Shaotian was taken aback, but he immediately reacted, he quickly smiled and waved his hands and said, "Brother, I don't have that much money to bet with you, besides, it would be too hurtful for us brothers to gamble money. Already!"

Are you kidding me, the bet Yu Fei and Zhao Yuhan made just now was 2000 taels of snowflake silver.

His current monthly salary is only 80 taels of silver, plus the occasional bounty he gets from going out to the villa to do missions. After a whole year, his income is about 800 taels of silver. At most, you can only save seven or eight hundred taels of silver.

This time, he would have to take out nearly three years of savings to make such a gamble, but Lu Shaotian didn't have that much courage.

"Hehe, Brother Lu, you misunderstood me. Even if you have so much silver, I wouldn't gamble with you. We brothers don't gamble with money. We gamble with wine. Whoever loses will drink two altars of Qiweiju's old age." Hua Diao, what do you think?" Yu Fei said with a grin.

"Brother, Junior Sister Wu has passed ten tricks in the ring, you still dare to bet with me now?" Lu Shaotian asked in disbelief?

Although he was chatting with Yu Fei in his mouth, his eyes were fixed on the competition on the ring. This competition was related to 2000 taels of silver. Lu Shaotian, the middleman, could not be careless.

"It's okay, isn't it just two altars of old flower carvings? Even if they have passed the seventeen moves, I will still bet with you." Yu Fei laughed.

"Okay, since you are so sure, brother, let me have a little fun. I will take a bet with you today, I hope you can win, but if you lose, then go to Qiweiju, I treat you, please Drink old flower carvings." Lu Shaotian gritted his teeth and agreed to Yu Fei's gamble.

"Okay, let's make a deal like this..." Yu Fei smiled slightly, with a very confident expression on his face.

Lu Shaotian has been paying attention to the situation on the ring from the beginning to the end, but Yu Fei is paying more attention. With the help of Hun Tian Jue, the situation of the two people on the ring is simply clear at a glance.

There are many things that other people can't see on the surface, but Yu Fei can see everything clearly with the help of the Hun Tian Jue.

Judging from the operation and exertion of internal force, Wu Jia's opponent in the arena is now exhausted. Yu Fei believes that he will be defeated by Wu Jia within five strokes.

"Brother, there are already thirteen moves!" Lu Shaotian kindly reminded.

"I know, Brother Lu, after you go back, you have to practice your alcohol tolerance first." Yu Fei replied very calmly.

"Fifteen tricks have passed, some people should not cry when the time comes." Zhao Yuhan next to him had a strong sarcasm on his face.

In his opinion, he must win this bet.

Because of the competition in the arena, although the guy from the Lingshan faction has been at a disadvantage, there are only three moves left. Judging from the scene, the guy from the Lingshan faction can definitely withstand Wu Jia's next three moves.

As soon as Zhao Yuhan's words fell, Wu Jia on the ring used two more moves to kill her. It's a pity that the guy from the Lingshan faction dodged the two attacks she was determined to win.

In the arena, Wu Jia has already made seventeen moves in a row, and now there is only the last move left. This guy from the Lingshan faction has not yet shown any obvious signs of defeat. Zhao Yuhan won Yu Fei's bet.

"Haha, No. 17 has already been recruited. The surname is Yu, just wait to cry!" At this moment, Zhao Yuhan laughed extremely arrogantly.

At the same time as Zhao Yuhan laughed, Yu Fei also laughed, but his smile was very reserved and low-key, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

Because he discovered that in the arena, that guy from the Lingshan faction had revealed a fatal flaw. To ordinary people, this flaw was an innocuous flaw, but in Yu Fei's eyes, it was a very fatal flaw. .

Just to deal with this kind of flaw, when Yu Fei was still in Xijian Villa, he had already sparred with Wu Jia for no less than ten times, so he was sure that Wu Jia would definitely seize this opportunity and within one move, Beat your opponent.

The next moment, there was a "ding ding", and the long sword in Wu Weixiong's hand from the Lingshan faction fell to the ground.

And the tip of the long sword in Wu Jia's hand had reached Wu Weixiong's throat.

Under the arena, Zhao Yuhan's laughter stopped abruptly, and then, a ghostly expression appeared on his face, "This...how is this possible?"

"This... this..." Lu Shaotian's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

But after a while, he shouted in ecstasy: "Zhao, no more, no less, exactly [-] tricks, you lost this bet, what else do you have to say now?"

At this moment, the expression on Lu Shaotian's face was almost ecstatic, as if the final winner of this bet was not Yu Fei, but himself.

"Impossible, this is impossible..." Zhao Yuhan stared blankly at Wu Jia on the ring, and muttered to himself.

Zhao Yuhan's current mood has become extremely complicated. It can be said that even he himself doesn't know what it's like.

Just to compete with Yu Fei, he not only offended Wu Jia, whom he liked, but also Xu Rujing, who had nothing to do with him, even Lu Shaotian and his gang were all offended by him. over and over.

But in the end, the tone didn't come true, but everyone was offended by him, and the 2000 taels of silver were also thrown away. This result can be regarded as a chicken-and-egg fight, losing his wife and losing his army.

"My surname is Zhao, no matter how much you say it's impossible, it's useless. If you lose, you lose." Lu Shaotian glanced at Zhao Yuhan with some contempt.

Then he turned around, shook the bank note in his hand a few times, and handed it to Yu Fei. He smiled brightly and said, "Brother, you are now rich, and the 4000 taels of silver are all yours, congratulations!"

At this time, Lu Shaotian had a proud expression on his face, he completely forgot that he was also the loser of the bet with Yu Fei.

"Hehe, speaking of this matter, I have to thank Junior Brother Zhao for his care, but Brother Lu, don't forget the bet between us, the old flower carvings of Qiweiju, two altars!" The expression on Yu Fei's face The smile is extremely bright.

(End of this chapter)

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