Under One Person: I Become Stronger When I Break My Vows

"You've forced the monk to swear!"

Wang Ye yelled at Qin Shiyue after he confessed his crime.

Although the atmosphere was a little tense at the moment, everyone was amused by Wang Ye's reaction.

The corners of Qin Shiyue's mouth rose again.

Looking back, looking at the huge anger, a glimmer of golden light flashed in his eyes.

The Qi in his body rushed to his hands, and soon Qin Shiyue's palms glowed with a light golden luster, and a swastika symbol condensed in his palms.

He gathered the power of the Tathagata Palm in his palms, and slapped it from bottom to top. It was like throwing a shot put. Pushing towards the fireball.

"Damn! Is this guy crazy?"

"Fireball with bare hands? What's the difference between this and dancing in a minefield?"

"I really want to say that Master Baozheng is full of confidence, or he doesn't know what fear is!"

"In this respect, he is similar to Baobao. They are both equally reckless!"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't say that to Baobao! Who can she blame for becoming like this? It's all because of your blind teaching!"

"At least I don't let Baobao suffer any loss. Even if you teach her, she is still not as good as me!"

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The people in the audience were surprised, puzzled, and admired, but more of them thought Qin Shiyue was crazy, and Xu San and Xu Si even quarreled on the spot.

Zhang Chulan covered his ears helplessly, his eyes never left Qin Shiyue, and Feng Baobao on the side was concentrating on chewing the freezer. It was obvious that she was used to the quarrels between Xu San and Xu Si.

"Fuck!!!"

Suddenly Zhang Chulan screamed, and Xu San, Xu Si and Feng Baobao were attracted by Zhang Chulan's scream. Xu San, Xu Si and Feng Baobao's eyes widened in an instant.

Even Feng Baobao's speed of eating popsicles slowed down a bit.

Qin Shiyue's palm fell on the fireball, and golden light suddenly rose, and then the huge fireball that was about to explode was covered by golden light.

The next second, the fireball was like a ball, and was directly slapped away by Qin Shiyue!

The golden and red fireballs soared into the sky.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the fireball exploded in the sky, turning into countless small fireballs, but before they landed, those fireballs had dissipated in the air.

There was silence in the audience. At this moment, they seemed to have pressed the pause button, staring at the scene in front of them in amazement. It took a long time to come back to their senses.

Most of them thought that Qin Shiyue could not easily solve the fireball of the little fire god. Even if it can be solved, it won't be easy.

There are even many people who maliciously think that Qin Shiyue is likely to be seriously injured by the fireball, and it is not impossible that he will die on the spot.

But who would have thought that Qin Shiyue solved the problem of the fireball with a simple slap!

Because of this, the gap between reality and imagination is too large, so they were shocked for a long time.

The people present had another inherent impression of Qin Shiyue. In addition to the defense that can be called a thousand-year-old turtle shell, it is his big fight.

The first big fight made the little fire god doubt his life, and the second one exaggeratedly solved the little fire god's trick easily. It is really hard not to make people impressed.

"Wow!!!"

Suddenly a cry of pain resounded throughout the audience, calling everyone back to their minds.

Originally, everyone thought it was the cry of the little fire god, but it turned out that the little fire god was just staring at Qin Shiyue with dull eyes and had no other reaction.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Fei Long holding Wang Ergou's thigh, crying miserably, with snot and tears.

"My money! How can this monk be so powerful! My hard-earned money! Ergou, my money is gone, my money is gone!"

Fei Long cried loudly, not caring about other people's eyes and Wang Ergou's livid face.

The crying was so sad that anyone who heard it would cry.

The audience who knew the inside story laughed, and some who didn't know the inside story also laughed after asking.

"Fatty! Since you dare to open an outside business, you should have a plan to lose money! Why are you crying now! It's just a few million! You can earn it! Don't embarrass yourself here!!"

Wang Ergou patiently persuaded.

"Woo woo woo~ You say it lightly, but that's my hard-earned money! My hard-earned money for several years!"

Fei Long couldn't listen at all and was still crying there. He also wiped a mixture of tears and snot on Wang Ergou's body.

"Get lost!!!"

The mysophobic Wang Ergou couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Feilong out.

Fortunately, Feilong had thick skin and didn't react much after being kicked. He lay on the ground and rolled around crying.Qin Shiyue also saw the farce in the audience and understood Feilong's reaction very well.

If he had lost so much money, his reaction would probably be even more intense than Feilong's.

Of course, Feilong was the one who reacted strongly, while Qin Shiyue would make him pay a heavy price for losing so much money!

As for whether Feilong would default on his debt, Qin Shiyue was even less worried, because Feilong's wealth must be more than just a bank card.

If he dared to default on his debt, Qin Shiyue would not mind playing the role of Yin Wu Lei temporarily! Sucking bones and squeezing marrow! I guarantee that Feilong would not even have a hair left!

Now, the most important thing is the dazed five million in front of him.

"Master, the winner has been decided, and it can be announced."

Qin Shiyue turned his head and looked at the referee who was still a little dazed and said.

Although the little fire god was not seriously injured now, he just lost a few teeth.

But in order to perform that special move, Huoyan Yanyi, the Qi in his body has been consumed by 80%, and now he has no ability to fight again.

The referee heard Qin Shiyue's words, came to his senses, and hurriedly announced loudly.

"C Suzaku Group! Baozheng vs. Little Fire God, Baozheng wins!"

Qin Shiyue smiled and turned around, looking at the still dazed Little Fire God and said: "Little Fire God, you should be convinced of your defeat this time, isn't it time to fulfill our bet?"

The Little Fire God raised his head and looked at Qin Shiyue with an extremely complicated expression.

There was discomfort and shame in his eyes, but more of a sense of frustration.

The Little Fire God has always been very self-righteous, thinking that few people in the younger generation would be his opponents, even if they were the older generation, he would not be afraid of them at all.

But now he was easily defeated by a peer in a playful manner.

The huge sense of frustration was very hard for him to accept, but the pride in his heart prevented him from breaking the contract.