Lord of the night.

Chapter 670 I Buy and I Lose [Two in One]

"Let's have a party."

Qin Fengyun sat down and said calmly: "After the banquet, get out. If we can't find a person for more than 500 years, what's the use of the six of us!"

As he said this, he was about to sit down.

Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

Tianquan monarch Jiang Shangou coughed and said, "After the banquet, there is no rush to leave."

Tianji Lord Luo Hao asked: "Do you have anything else to do in Tiandu?"

"It's nothing."

Jiang Shangou forced a laugh and said, "Isn't the day after tomorrow the big day for Tianren Martial Academy? We must watch the excitement of the battle between Fang Xue and others."

The other five people frowned and looked at Jiang Shangou quietly.

"Watching the fun?"

Lord Yaoguang woke up from his dream and said calmly, "Fourth brother is still so elegant, but I am unable to move, so I cannot watch the fun."

Luo Hao also shook his head: "If I wasn't the deputy headmaster, I wouldn't want to watch it. What's so interesting about a duel between two juniors?"

"Junior?"

Jiang Shangou said: "The name of Fang Tu has already shocked the continent, and his fighting power is much higher than ours!"

"Having a high level of cultivation only means that our old bones are useless."

Qin Fengyun said calmly: "But a junior is still a junior."

He glanced at Jiang Shangou thoughtfully and said, "However, since Lao Si wants to see it so much, why don't we all stay in Tiandu for a few more days?"

He smiled and said, "Everyone, stay with Lao Si and watch the competition."

Mi Wenqing, the square-faced Yuheng monarch, frowned: "Second brother, are you following Fourth Brother's lead in making trouble? I'm so busy every day. The little bastards in my martial arts academy are so unpromising that they have no interest in watching the competition."

He sighed deeply, "Look at Baiyun Martial Academy. They produced Fang Che, Mo Ganyun, Yu Zhongge, Jing Shuanggao, Qiu Yunshang... They are so awesome. When will we produce one? I don't expect to produce a Fang Che, but Mo Ganyun will be fine."

Qin Fengyun said: "That's because Old Seven and his niece have a good foundation, so they can produce such a genius. Why don't you ask Old Seven and his daughter to help you sort it out."

Tianji Lord Luo Hao said calmly: "Don't you understand this? Geniuses always gather together. If a martial arts academy can't produce Fang Che, then there won't be Mo Gan Yun Yu Zhong Ge."

Kaiyang Lord Yun Zaikong laughed and said, "Speaking of this, it would be great if the boss was here. The boss is a master at disciplining people. With him taking care of the little guys, everyone can really fight to the death."

Tianji Lord Luo Hao laughed: "Are you remembering the boss's special training?"

"Tsk...I'll never forget it."

After a few words, the brothers fell silent again.

Yun Zaikong suddenly smiled and said, "I still remember that stormy night. Everyone was seriously injured and hid in a deserted mountain temple. The fourth brother said he wanted to go home for a blind date, and the eldest brother said..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone laughed and looked at Jiang Shangou.

In the past, when this was mentioned, the fourth brother would always complain and make an anxious excuse: My wife and the eldest brother said something different!
But this time, Jiang Shangou did not complain, but stared at the sky in a daze.

The whole person seems to be in a trance.

Everyone felt something was wrong.

After a long while, Jiang Shangou whispered, "What do you think...if the boss never comes back...what will happen?"

Suddenly, the five people including Meng Hejun were stunned.

Luo Hao stood up with a bang, slammed the table and shouted angrily: "What bullshit are you talking about! Shut your stinky mouth!"

Lord Yaoguang woke up from his dream and spoke softly, his voice full of confidence, "The boss didn't die at the beginning... Lord Zhanqingdao and Duan Xiyang both said this. With the strange image protecting his body and his soul being immortal, the boss will definitely come back."

Jiang Shangou said leisurely: "What if after reincarnation, the boss doesn't recognize us?"

This issue has been discussed many times.

So this time when Jiang Shangou brought it up again, it didn't cause anything special, but it did spark another discussion.

But Qin Fengyun, the ruler of Tianxuan, who was standing in front of the window watching the mountain scenery, frowned, turned his head slightly, and looked at Jiang Shangou's face with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

After a long time, he sat down.

Looking at the bell on Meng Hejun's wrist, he sighed softly: "Is this bell still ringing?"

Meng Hejun said respectfully, "It still rings. This was a gift my uncle gave to my niece before she was born, and I have been wearing it all these years."

Qin Fengyun sat down slowly.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it by himself, his eyes full of deep thought.

Then, he suddenly smiled and said, "It's not easy for us brothers to get together. We are all older now, and even our children have grown up. I am extremely happy to be reunited in Tiandu this time."

"I would like to invite you brothers to stay in Tiandu for a while longer and take a look at the Tianren Martial Arts Academy managed by Luo Hao and I. It has some of the style of the former boss. Especially Chu Xing and He Jun, you two can give more suggestions."

"How about we all play here for a few days? By the way, let's also take a closer look at the bravery of the Xue family, the world's number one martial arts family, and the demeanor of the world-famous Fang Tu."

Qin Fengyun asked with a smile.

The brothers were stunned: "Second brother, are you serious?"

Qin Fengyun made the decision decisively: "Since everyone agrees, then this matter is settled! Everyone find a way to make time!"

Mi Wenqing said: "Second brother, I really have something to do..."

Qin Fengyun's eyes narrowed, and he asked, "Have you grown wings? Second Brother can no longer command you?"

"..."

Mi Wenqing stood at attention in a hurry and said in a serious tone, "Second brother has given an order, and I will obey it immediately. Second brother, calm down."

Qin Fengyun snorted, "I thought that after all these years, you guys have been doing so well that even if I, your second brother, come, I'm afraid I won't be able to control you. You all refuse to accept my invitations!"

Everyone stood up together, even Lord Yaoguang, who had just woken up from his dream, sat up straight in his wheelchair: "Second brother, calm down. We will obey you."

"Are you saying this so reluctantly?!"

"I am willing to do it. I am willing to do it. What's the harm in delaying some things..."

The brothers looked humbled.

There is no way. Ever since the eldest brother died heroically to save his brothers, the relationship between the brothers has become better and better over the years. If one of them is unhappy, everyone will be unhappy.

Seeing their second brother getting angry, everyone was terrified.

Qin Fengyun was satisfied and said, "This is my good brother. Sit down and have a drink."

As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Shangou again, intentionally or unintentionally.

This fourth brother must be holding something in his mind.

Qin Fengyun had tortured him three times, but he didn't get anything out of him. This time, he actually took the initiative to ask to watch the fun...

He is not the kind of person who likes to watch the fun.

The Xue family is indeed powerful, and Fang Tu is indeed cruel, but these are not reasons for the Fourth Brother to go and watch the fun.

Qin Fengyun took a sip of wine.

But I was wondering in my heart, what was it all for?
……

Tiandu City is already overcrowded.

Lord Xue Fuxiao will personally arrange the competition!

No defeat allowed!
The Xue family was facing a formidable enemy.

But the person on the opposite side was Fang the butcher, who was so famous that even children could stop crying!
According to the rules, the cultivation levels of both parties must be similar.

So can the Xue family win?
This question is lingering in many people's minds.

Gambling is everywhere. As long as you have money, you can bet on it. If you win, no one will refuse to pay.

It is a rare event that the guardian personally takes charge of the event for Lord Xue.

The Xue family wants to win but not lose, and Fang Tu has never lost to a person of the same level since his debut. This time, it was a tit-for-tat confrontation.

When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent.

But most people still believe that the Xue family has a great chance of winning.

Since Master Xue Fuxiao had spoken, the pressure on the Xue family could be imagined. If they lost this battle, Master Xue Fuxiao would also lose face.

Who in the Xue family can bear this kind of responsibility? So... the Xue family should win.

Everyone was shouting "Fang Tu will win!" 'There is no reason for Fang Tu to lose, how could he lose!'

'If you bet on Fang Tu, you will make a fortune!'

but……

When it came to the betting point, everyone placed their bets on the Xue family.

'I fully support Fang Tu in spirit!'

"Me too, me too. I bet on the Xue family, but I think Fang Tu will win!"

The Yasushi family swarmed together, and even the banker on the Guardian's side became anxious.

The odds set at the beginning were one to one; less than two hours later, the official announcement was posted: If you bet on Fang Tu, the odds will be two to one.

The official changed the odds again, and the intention is very clear.

This is to encourage everyone to bet on Fang Tu. One to two, a wave of wealth, double the wealth!
So everyone started to bet on the Xue family even more crazily.

The authorities could not bear it any longer and issued another announcement: betting on the slaughter will result in a three-fold compensation. The only way to relieve the worry is to get rich quickly. And now, getting rich quickly is just a thought away.

Everyone responded to the call and bet on the Xue family.

Now, Fang Tu’s ratio has reached 1 to 6.

There are also people who bet on Fang Tu to win, but they are very rare.

Are the officials treating us like idiots? We casino veterans all know that you can get rich by hitting the underdog with high odds.
But who would take risks when you can win money for sure?
This player already has three aces in his hand, and you want me to bet on the other party's hidden cards of two, three, and five?

I would have to be crazy to listen to you.

Some people who got the betting slips of 1 to 1 by betting on the snow were already crazy with joy: Mine is 1 to 1. I'll treat you tonight, come on, come on, let's drink.

I won't go... I bet 6 to 1... I didn't even get 4 to 1, so I'll drink with you! I get angry when I see your face!
Over the years, the Xue family has long been known as the number one martial arts family in the Guardian Continent.

This battle has truly shaken the continent. Countless people in the martial arts world, good or bad, who doesn't want to watch the fun?
If the Xue family wins, it is only natural for us to cheer. If the Xue family loses, we... the Xue family cannot lose!

I have bet too much money!
Time passed little by little.

Tomorrow morning is the date for the competition set by Xue Fuxiao himself.

The Xue family finally sent out a message.

The people who participated in this battle were from the Xue family, Xue Yihong.

The news shocked the world.

Xue Yihong was the first genius of the second-to-last generation in the Xue family! That was Xue Wanren's uncle.

It is said that Xue Yihong was born with all his meridians connected, and was born with sword bones and sword heart.

He ignored all other matters during the Zhou-Zhua-Zhua ceremony, and his goal was clear: he would not let go of the sword.

From then on, the sword never left his body.

At each level of cultivation, one must push oneself to the utmost and consolidate one's strength infinitely before one can achieve a breakthrough.

Each level, even including the initial martial arts level, is achieved only when the spiritual energy can no longer be suppressed, and then a breakthrough to the next level is made.

A third-grade warrior can fight against a martial artist. A sixth-grade martial artist can fight against a congenital master and defeat him. A first-grade king can fight against a seventh-grade emperor on equal terms.

The Emperor level can already defeat the Venerable level.

His current cultivation level is at the third level of Venerable!
However, countless people believed that ordinary saints, even those at the peak of their powers, were no match for this third-grade Venerable.

At that time, there was a friendly battle between the younger generations of good and evil. If Xue Yihong had not already surpassed him in age and cultivation, it would never have been Fang Che's turn to be the number one king in the world.

Xue Yihong has an outstanding record in battle. He has already gone to the extremely cold place guarded by the Xue family at the Venerable level to fight against the Only I Orthodox Church. He will go first in every battle and kill until his snow-white clothes are all stained red with blood.

Many people knew Xue Yihong's goal: when he reached the Saint level, he would start to challenge the Cloud Weapon Chart. If he succeeded, he would be the first person in the continent to successfully challenge the Cloud Weapon Chart without reaching the Saint King level!
A historic first!
Therefore, after the Xue family's candidate for the final battle was decided, the continent was in an uproar.

The gamblers rushed to tell each other, and everyone was delighted. Xue Yihong was in the fight, there was no way she couldn't win! And Fang Tu...

Fang Tu's battle record is indeed shocking to the world, but recently there has been a rumor that the reason why he was able to kill so many people was because he was secretly protected by a master.

So Fang Tu’s combat power...is certainly very high.

If the opponent wasn't a peerless warrior of the same level as Xue Yihong, Fang Tu would have no problem winning. But now against Xue Yihong... the fact that Fang Tu didn't die was already a sign of mercy from Xue Yihong.

"Definitely win!"

The whole world was in an uproar and gamblers were cheering, as if it was New Year's Day.

Of course, there were also people who said strange things with disdain: "How old is Xue Yihong? She's over 40, and how old is Fang Tu? He's in his twenties... Tsk, the Xue family is a bit unscrupulous, and their victory is not fair."

But the person who said this was criticized by even more people.

"It's about the rank of the warriors, fighting at the same rank, not the same age group! What you're saying is totally incomprehensible."

"That's right, it's good enough to win with money, why are you talking so much nonsense."

When the news that the person sent by the Xue family to fight was Xue Yihong was released, Fang Tu's odds suddenly increased to ten to one!

But no one bets even if the odds are 10 to 1.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. It is better than losing everything.

This momentum.

Even the Guardian Headquarters felt the terror. If this damn Fang Tu were to lose, the Guardians who would be implicated would have to lose an astronomical sum of money.

There are too many people placing bets!

But there are also a few mysterious big orders, and the betting side will win.

Hundreds of millions are piled up.

All eyes are on you.

Countless people were asking: Is Fang Tu here?
Fang Tu hasn't come yet?
What's going on? Are you afraid of fighting and won't come?

Everyone was eagerly waiting for it, just like watching a pile of gold flying from the sky into their pockets.

at last.

On this afternoon.

At the south gate of Tiandu City, a group of people dressed in white as white as snow floated in.

The Xue family has arrived.

The gamblers cheered and their voices shook the sky. When the Xue family entered the city, the whole city lined the streets to welcome them.

In the Xue family's team, there was a faint sense of sharp sword energy in the air, and as they moved forward, it was as if cutting through the clouds in the sky.

Looking closely, the sword energy was slowly advancing along with a young man with an upright posture.

He was thin, tall, handsome, cold, and had a chilling aura. Wherever he passed, people were chilled.

It is Snow Red.

The sword hasn't been unsheathed, and the man hasn't made a move, but the sword energy is already soaring into the sky.

The gamblers have become more confident.

This is definitely the aura of a future cloud master!
Among the people who came from the Xue family, there were many who were the backbone of the family and held high positions of power, and there were also several old ancestors with white hair and beards.

Obviously, the Xue family attaches great importance to this battle.

The man in the snow suit is also in the team, with the lowest status.

If he hadn't been the one who made the appointment for the duel last year, it wouldn't have been his turn this time.

Looking at the cautious and solemn expressions of the ancestors, the man in snow clothes sighed in his heart, feeling uneasy.

My heart beats like a drum.

Lord Xue Fuxiao gave the order personally, and the Xue family immediately mobilized all their strength.

Can't afford to lose!

It’s the face of our ancestors.

If they lost this battle, it would be a catastrophe for the Xue family. No one dared to even think about how serious the consequences would be.

Therefore, the Xue family made an emergency move, and the masters in the cloud tore through space and brought back Xue Yihong to fight.

It’s a sure win!

When the Xue family entered Tiandu, it was already afternoon and the sun was setting with brilliant afterglow.

After the Xue family entered the city.

The dusk was short and night fell suddenly, like a huge black curtain, slowly covering Tiandu City.

At that moment when everything was completely dark.

A dark shadow appeared alone on the road outside Tiandu City.

He has a handsome face, a tall figure, a black cloak with dark gold patterns, and perfect spiritual boots.

She wore a black jade crown and had her black hair tied up.

A long sword hangs from the waist.

It’s so simple, without even any luggage.

There was no trace of momentum displayed around him.

Come to the city gate to register.

"Name?"

"Fang Che!"

"Fang Tu?"

Suddenly, people and horses were thrown to the ground at the city gate. Countless people stared with wide eyes, some of them couldn't believe it.

Is this Fang Tu?
Think about the momentum of the Xue family when they entered the city, and then look at Fang Che, who just walked over so calmly...

The difference is like heaven and earth!

Fang Che said calmly: "Why, is there someone pretending to be me now?"

"No, no, haha. Captain Fang, please come in."

Fang Che nodded, took the pass, and strolled into the city.

When I revisited the place, I saw that it seemed more prosperous than when I came here last year.

Also, it's more crowded.

The streets are bustling with people, and every place seems to be a market.

Many people were talking while walking, and many people were discussing loudly in roadside teahouses and taverns. Most of the topics they talked about were about the battle between Fang Xue and others this time!

Fang Che walked all the way towards the guard hall.

When it’s almost time...

Suddenly I found that there was a winning and losing scale not far ahead.

Fang Che's eyes rolled, and he suddenly had a bad idea, so he walked over to queue up.

Finally, it's my turn.

"Who to buy?" The person in the winning and losing position did not raise his head or open his eyes.

"Snowy red."

"Sure enough, I'm buying snow-red again. How much do you want?"

"One hundred million!"

"What!? How much?" The people in the winning and losing group were startled. They looked up and saw that Fang Che was so young. They asked suspiciously, "One hundred million?"

Fang Che directly took out a stack of banknotes: "Buy!"

"it is good!"

Everyone around was looking at them in shock. One purchase for 100 million...what kind of family!

When the bill was issued...

The people guarding the hall came and said, "Captain Fang, I heard that you went into the city a long time ago. We have been looking for you for a long time but couldn't find you... Are you betting on... your own victory?"

"No, I bought the snow red one."

Fang Che shook his head.

The people guarding the hall were confused: "Who to buy? Xue Yihong? How come...how much did you buy?"

"One hundred million."

Fang Che took the bill and said, "It's just some pocket money. Why do you look like that? Is it weird?"

"..."

The deacon guarding the hall looked dizzy.

It's not like I haven't seen people boosting the enemy's morale and destroying their own prestige before, but this Fang Tu... went too far.

Fight your opponent, bet on him to win, and earn some pocket money? What kind of a trick is this!?
"Captain Fang, please... hurry up, the palace masters have been waiting for a long time."

"Okay okay."

Fang Che put the bill in his arms and followed the deacon.

In fact, from the moment the deacon called out the three words "Captain Fang", the area around the victory or defeat zone fell into complete silence.

Everyone stared with confused eyes, looking as if they were in a trance. They didn't believe their own eyes, ears, or brains.

What did I see?
Fang Tu was betting on himself to lose? And he was also... earning pocket money? What kind of a myth is this?
And he bought 100 million directly? But then again, if he loses, he will only make 10 million. Isn't that too easy to make money?
But if you think about it further, you will understand: In the current situation, even if Fang Tu can win, does he dare to win?
This is a strict order from Lord Xue Fuxiao!

The guys in the win-lose group also looked confused.

I was just... maybe I was dreaming?
Fang Tu's figure has disappeared from the crowd...

Suddenly, everyone rushed forward with a loud bang: "I'm raising the bet! Quick, raise the bet for me!"

“I want to raise the bet too!”

"Don't stop me, I'll sell these treasures and then raise the bet!"

“I sold the house and raised the stakes!”

"Line up...be orderly, don't rush!!"

"..."

Fang Che went all the way to the Guard Hall. Facing the enthusiasm of the hall masters and deputy hall masters, Fang Che seemed very indifferent and unkind - he wanted to lay a good foundation for Lao Sun's impersonation.

The request for a "welcoming party" at the Tiandu Town Guard Hall was also rejected directly and mercilessly.

This made Miao Weide, the master of the Tiandu Town Guard Hall, feel frustrated. His face immediately turned bad.

"Captain Fang, it's just a welcome party, it's not a big deal. We are all colleagues, it's a bit too disrespectful to be so unkind, isn't it?"

Miao Weide forced himself to hold back his anger.

But Fang Che immediately began to rectify the Tiandu Guard Hall, how could he accept this? If he was soft now, how could Old Sun carry out his work?
He just said more indifferently: "I will rest for a night and go directly to Tianren Martial Academy tomorrow."

"You are welcome."

"Just leave me alone."

"Please don't disturb my rest, okay? It's very important before the war. If I lose because of this, can you bear the responsibility?"

Fang Che's unreasonable behavior finally aroused public anger.

Miao Weide's face darkened as he walked away: "In that case, Captain Fang, please do as you please!"

(End of this chapter)