Beyond Fury Upgrade

Chapter 431 Swallowing two tables of bets
  After Tang Shu came on stage, the other seven palaces didn't know the details, so no one thought highly of her.

No, it should be said that no one thinks highly of her as a disciple of Duigong.

Although the disciple of Duigong won a competition before and slapped everyone in the face once, how could it be possible to slap everyone in the face twice in a row?
  How could Duigong win two games in a row?

Duigong has a disciple who can learn spiritual martial arts within a month of entering the palace, and how can there be two such disciples?

As Duigong, who is at the bottom of the ranking and has the worst overall strength, it is impossible for so many miracles to happen. This female disciple of Duigong, who is at the level of a nine-star war master, will definitely be defeated.

Therefore, no matter who plays against this female disciple of Duigong, no one will think that this female disciple of Duigong can win.

Seeing the female disciple of Duigong entering the battle, the palace master of Qiangong, Cong Xingping, also sneered and said provocatively: "Murong Liu, what do you think? Do you want me to take a good look at your disciple of Duigong this time? Jiuxing Battle master... Tsk tsk, you are so embarrassed to be able to use it, and you dare to send it out to participate in the competition, and you are not afraid of being beaten to the point where your mother doesn’t recognize you?"

"Haha, we haven't competed yet, so you are so sure that my disciples from Duigong will lose?" Murong Liu sneered.

"Of course, a nine-star war master wants to win, unless the other disciples of the Seventh Palace are useless!" Cong Xingping said with a disdainful smile.

"What if we win? What will you do?" Murong Liu looked at Cong Xingping and asked.

"Huh? Since you are so confident, then I will have a good time with you. Have you seen the table over there? If the nine-star war master in your palace can win, I will swallow that table Get down! If she loses, then you come and swallow her, do you dare?"

Cong Xingping said arrogantly. There was a very confident look on her face, thinking that the female disciple of Duigong would definitely lose.

However, when Murong Liu saw Cong Xingping's confident face, he sneered in his heart.

I feel that if Cong Xingping dares to gamble like this, he is really desperate!

After Murong Liu knew that the strength of people related to Tang Yi would increase by leaps and bounds, he was very confident in Tang Shu's strength. Now it was good. Murong Liu hadn't tricked Cong Xingping yet, so Cong Xingping It was delivered to your door yourself.

If you don’t slap him in the face and don’t let him chew on the table, who else will do it?
  "Okay, this is what you said. Everyone can bear witness to me. If my disciple of Duigong wins, the master of Xingping Palace will go over and eat that table over there. If my disciple of Duigong loses, "Okay, then I'll eat at this table!" Murong Liu said loudly to everyone.

In this way, under the witness of everyone, Murong Liu and Cong Xingping made a bet.

If Tang Shu wins, he will eat a table from Xingping.

On the other hand, if Tang Shu loses, it will be Murong Liu who chews the table.

Both sides have fought hard. You must know that this is an extremely embarrassing thing. If anyone loses, he will have to chew the table in front of everyone. As a majestic foreign palace master, it is completely embarrassing to chew the table. Exhausted, leaving a permanent stain.

However, just after Murong Liu and Cong Xingping made a bet, Tang Shu's opponent also appeared.

When they saw Tang Shu's opponent appear on the stage, everyone was stunned, and then everyone had different expressions, which was very exciting.

The palace masters of other palaces crossed their arms and looked at Murong Liu with half-smiling expressions, as if they were waiting for something good to happen.

As for Murong Liu and other palace masters, their faces were ashen and their expressions were very ugly.

On the other side, Cong Xingping's face was even more overjoyed after seeing the disciple who was facing off against Tang Shu, and he looked at Murong Liu with an expression of "Just wait until you die." He looked very proud.

Seeing this opponent, everyone felt that Tang Shu was very unlucky. She had a chance of winning when she met disciples from other palaces, but she happened to meet the disciples from Qian Palace who were the strongest in the outer palace!

Moreover, the strength of this Qian Palace disciple has also reached the level of a six-star war spirit, which is seven levels higher than Tang Shu!
  Seeing the difference in strength between the two sides, no one thought that Tang Shu could defeat this disciple of Qian Gong! No wonder Murong Liudui, the master of the palace, looked ashen, and no wonder Cong Xingping looked proud.

With this kind of gap, there is no need to look at the outcome. The disciples of Qiangong must win!
  After all, this disciple of Qian Gong has a profound cultivation level, reaching the six-star war spirit level. In addition, he has entered Qian Palace for a long time to practice the Five Elements. He has extremely high Five Elements cultivation. With such strength, if he can no longer If he wins against Tang Shu, then this Qian Palace disciple will be useless!
  "Haha, Murong Liu, aren't you very confident? Don't you think your Dui Gong disciples can win? Why do you look so ugly now?" After Cong Xingping saw the disciples on the field, he said to Murong Liu very proudly.

"The competition hasn't started yet, and our disciples haven't lost yet. Why are you so proud? Of course I have confidence in my Duigong disciples, and of course I think my Duigong disciples can win." Murong Liu said coldly road.

Although Murong Liu was not very optimistic about this competition, now that the bet had been made, of course he had to hold on.

"Haha, you want to save face and suffer the consequences!"

Cong Xingping curled his lips, smiled coldly, and said: "Since you are still so confident, and the competition has not started yet, how about we raise another bet? If your disciple of Duigong wins, I will take two tables, If your Duigong disciple loses, then you take two, and we add one to the original basis, do you dare?"

"I……"

Hearing this, Murong Liu wanted to agree to Cong Xingping impulsively, but when he thought about having to occupy two tables, he still hesitated.

In this competition, his winning rate is not high...

If he loses, wouldn't he have to swallow up two tables?

Swallowing a table in front of a large crowd, and swallowing two at a time, is simply a slap in the face, and it is completely embarrassing.

No, this is simply a shame, a failure in life, a humiliation that cannot be faced squarely!

Two tables were swallowed up by a large crowd... Murong Liu could not accept this result at all.

but……

Regardless of whether Murong Liu agrees to the current conditions or not, the bet has already been made in front of so many people, and there is no way to go back on it. If you lose, you will definitely have to swallow one table. If you swallow one table, you will swallow it, and if you swallow two tables, you will swallow it. Swallow, it seems to be no different.

It seems that they all need to be embarrassed, as if they all need to be humiliated, as if they all need to be ridiculed.

So……

Why not add one more?
  However, if he didn't accept it, Murong Liu would definitely be ridiculed by Cong Xingping, who would say that he was scared and that he gave up because he knew he would lose.

If Cong Xingping laughed at him for not accepting the bet, Murong Liu felt like he would explode.

This is what Murong Liu doesn't want to see at all, and he doesn't want to be so angry!
  Therefore, agreeing to Cong Xingping’s bet is much easier than disagreeing!

After figuring this out, Murong Liu looked at Cong Xingping, gritted his teeth, and pretended to be strong: "Why don't you dare, just add one more, I hope you won't break your teeth by then! "

"Haha, okay, if you have the guts, let's see whose teeth will be chewed out!" Cong Xingping sneered.

"It must be yours!" Murong Liu shot back.

While fighting back, he also turned his gaze to Tang Shu, and couldn't help praying in his heart: "Little girl, you can't lose. I have all my old bones to rely on you. My old face and old teeth are all. It’s up to you to save me!”

(End of this chapter)