Martial Arts: I just want to lie flat, I make all bad friends

Chapter 137 Gambling
When Bai Xiuzhu and Feng Boe entered the competition ground.

People in the martial arts community on the sidelines were also talking about it.

"Two innates? This competition seems quite interesting."

"Which one of these two can win?"

"I guess it's the younger guy who will suffer. After all, they are both innate, so in terms of time accumulation, he is far inferior to his opponent."

Someone made a judgment. Judging from the faces of Feng Boxie and Bai Xiuzhu, Feng Boxie must be older.

And time.
It is often what young people like Bai Xiuzhu lack the most!

No matter how talented young people are, they will always be slightly inferior to their elders, either because of their storage of internal strength, their proficiency in moves, or their accumulation of experience.

At this moment, Jin Jiuling and Wuhua also slowly walked into the competition field.

As soon as they entered, they bumped into Lu Xiaofeng.

"You two, do you want to make a bet, who will win this competition?"

"Okay!"

Jin Jiuling raised his eyebrows: "What are you betting on?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Wuhua.

"I just heard what Master Wuhua said. He should know a lot about the Jinpeng Dynasty. If I win, I want to know everything about the Jinpeng Dynasty from his mouth!"

Wuhua had a faint smile on his face and did not refuse: "What if we win?"

Huamanlou also came over now.

As early as when Lu Xiaofeng left the back room, he had already learned from Lu Xiaofeng the purpose of Hua Ruling letting them go.

I saw Hua Manlou gently shaking his folding fan and speaking slowly.

"Sixteen years ago, I met the thief who stole the Holy Fire Token. If you win, I will tell you all the information about this thief!"

Jin Jiuling became a little more interested when he heard this.

The smile on Wuhua's face became thicker and thicker.

"Although it goes against the Buddhist precepts, the young monk never thinks of himself as the kind of person who follows the rules, and he doesn't mind taking a gamble with the two donors."

Then Wuhua and Jin Jiuling looked at each other and said an answer at the same time.

"I bet that Mr. Bai can win!"

"I bet Donor Bai will win!"

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou's expressions were stagnant at this moment.

In the end, Hua Manlou shook his head: "Then it seems we can't bet. After all, we all have the same idea."

Wuhua smiled and denied him.

"No, we can still bet! Since the four of us all think that Donor Bai will win, we might as well guess how many moves Donor Bai will use to win, and the closest one will be the winner, how about?"

"Oh? That's kind of interesting."

A smile appeared on Lu Xiaofeng's lips at this moment.

"He and I are old acquaintances, so let's let a few of us guess first. In order to make the outcome more suspenseful, the difference between our moves should not be less than five moves. How about that?"

"Okay! I guess fifty moves!"

Jin Jiuling was the first to speak, with a bit of a smile on his face.

Lu Xiaofeng and Bai Xiuzhu knew each other. Could it be that he and Murong Fu didn't know each other?
When they met Murong Fu.

As Feng Bo evil, who loves fighting the most among the four ministers, how could he not take action to teach these "pretentious" people a lesson?
Although the final result was that Feng Bo Evil was easily defeated.

But Jin Jiuling probably understood its strength.

Among the innate-level warriors, even if they are not the top, they will not be any worse than the strongest people in the group.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the group closest to the master!
If Bai Xiuzhu could defeat the opponent with fifty moves, it wouldn't be in vain for Wuhua to think so highly of him.

"Then I'll guess thirty moves."

Hua Manlou spoke calmly, her tone even more confident than Jin Jiuling's.

Although his eyes cannot see, his perception is more acute. At this moment, he can clearly sense the emotions contained in the infuriating energy of the two people on the field.

Bai Xiuzhu was extremely calm, as if everything was under control.In comparison, Feng Bo Evil was a little nervous as if facing a powerful enemy, and his level of strength was already clear.

"Amitabha, both donors are wrong. The young monk thinks that donor Bai only needs ten moves to defeat the other donor."

Wuhua closed her eyes and chanted the Buddha's name, and then didn't look at the scene again.

It was as if he knew exactly what was going to happen.

He didn't know how powerful Bai Xiuzhu was.

But he absolutely believed in the vision of "The Thousand-faced Young Master" Wang Lianhua!
After all, that was the person who made him change his name to Wuhua
"Lu Xiaofeng, what are your guesses?"

Jin Jiuling looked at Lu Xiaofeng, waiting for him to tell his answer.

Lu Xiaofeng put away her playful expression and stared at Bai Xiuzhu motionlessly. After a while, she slowly uttered two words from her mouth.

"Three moves!"

"You guys seem to be doing something interesting. Can I participate?"

Just when Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking about his guess, Huan Huan next to him suddenly came over with a smile on his face.

"Who is this"

Except for Huamanlou, the other three people seemed a little confused about Hanhan's appearance.

We are having a gambling game here, who are you?

Hua Manlou explained to them: "Miss Huanhan is Mr. Bai's confidante."

Then he turned his front to Hanhan.

"Miss Huanwen, we are trying to guess how many moves Mr. Bai can use to win."

"Oh? So what moves can you all guess?"

Huanwan looked at the few people with curiosity, and doubts arose in her heart.

No matter who these four people are, she cannot see through each other's cultivation. In other words, the most likely possibility is that these four people are at least masters or above!

But at this moment, they actually started a bet because Bai Xiuzhu won with a few moves.

In other words, in their hearts, Bai Xiuzhu will win this battle.

Huanwan couldn't help but glance at Bai Xiuzhu in the field.

Mr. Bai.
You have more and more secrets.
"Fifty strokes."

Jin Jiuling had no intention of hiding anything.

"Thirty strokes."

The same is true for Huamanlou. Although this girl Huanwan once caused his father's aura to fluctuate, since his father did not drive her away.

That also means that the other party should not be an enemy for the time being.

What's more, she came with Bai Xiuzhu.

"Ten tricks."

Wu Hua didn't even look at Huan Huan. He was like a Buddha, his beauty didn't catch his eye at all, and his red and pink skull would eventually turn into a handful of loess.

"What about you? Mr. Lu?"

Huanwan looked at Lu Xiaofeng curiously, based on the information she collected in Happy Palace.

This Lu Xiaofeng had appeared in Baoding before.

Coupled with the glass of wine handed to Bai Xiuzhu when he entered Taohua Castle, it was obvious that the two knew each other.

His judgment on Bai Xiuzhu may also be the most accurate.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Huanwan: "Three moves!"

Jin Jiuling smiled and spoke now.

"Since this girl is Mr. Bai's confidante, why not guess how many tricks he will use to win?"

Huanwan glanced at Jin Jiuling expressionlessly.

"one move!"

(End of this chapter)