Chapter 348, Betting

"I don't recognize many people, and you, Fang Chen, count as one."

After a while, a cigarette slowly burned to the end.

Hengyang God of War suddenly laughed and spoke slowly.

Fang Chen turned his head and glanced at him.

Even a fool would be able to guess that he had just confided his heartfelt love to his rival, and the God of War of Hengyang seemed to have completely let go of Lin Yiqin on the surface.

But he has liked the girl for so many years, so what kind of pain should he have in his heart.

It's a pity that there is no right or wrong when it comes to feelings, and there is no humility.

Fang Chen never intended to let Lin Yiqin out...

I can only pity the Hengyang God of War's unrequited love.

"When the time comes, if the two of you will be in the final decisive battle, I, I won't hold back anymore."

Hengyang God of War smiled and patted Fang Chen on the shoulder.

There was a smile on that not-so-handsome, but sharp-edged face, but it might be because of Hengyang's stern face all the year round.

So he doesn't look good when he smiles.

Fang Chen stared at the back of the Hengyang War God, with a slight smile on his face.

Won't you keep it?
In fact, that is Fang Chen's greatest respect...

He smiled, and then said in a low voice;

"If it's the final battle between you and me, I won't hold back either..."

That is the greatest respect for you, a rival in love!
Seeing that Hengyang walked almost [-] meters away, Fang Chen suddenly shouted subconsciously;
"In other words, don't always put on a dead fish face, no woman will like it."

After uttering a word, mixed with second-hand smoke and heat, it instantly turned into white mist and disappeared into the void.

Over there, the back of the God of War in Hengyang paused, and Fang Chen could hear his somewhat bitter laughter from a long distance away.

"it is good!".

……

"Is there such a link as betting?".

Fang Chen stood at the door of Linquan Building in astonishment, staring at Fang Shiyun's pretty face with a strange expression.

In front of them are posters.

All of the above are the seed players of this martial arts exchange meeting.

The bookmakers naturally don't consider national borders, they set up this handicap to make money.

Fang Chen found his name clearly on it.

However, it seems that not many people are optimistic about winning the championship.

Fang Chen's odds are extremely high, reaching a terrifying one to one hundred.

Simply appalling.

"Fuck! Why are my odds so high, sir?".

It can be seen with the naked eye that even Fang Shiyun's odds are one to one.

That is to say, even if Fang Shiyun wins the championship at that time.

In the end, after Xuanyuan God of War won the championship, if he died, he would earn double the money...

Seeing Fang Chen's unbalanced heart, Fang Shiyun smiled coquettishly.

Although she does not have Fang Jiuran's graceful and luxurious temperament, the unique charm of the Jagged God of War on her body is also extremely charming.

"Then how about I sell you tens of thousands of dollars? Give you some odds?".

Among the favorites to win the championship, there is no sign of other young master Fang, just brush your hair.

Hengyang happened to pass by, and his stern expression froze.

That gaze fell on Fang Chen vaguely, with a hint of ridicule.

However, the God of War in Hengyang used to keep a sullen face all year round, so he didn't laugh out loud.

"Fuck! Hengyang, you also come to see my jokes?".

There are only a few favorites to win the championship...

Hengyang, the God of War in the East, and Fang Shiyun, the God of War in Xuanyuan, are both hot candidates.

Of course, besides that, Fang Chen saw a familiar name.

Toyotomi of the blood evil sect!

Seeing this person's name tag, Fang Chen narrowed his long and narrow eyes slowly.

The first time I heard this person's name.

It was in the martial arts sect in the capital, as Sasaki was defeated by Fang Chen, the disciples of the Xuesha sect yelled about this person's name.

Later, when I came to Changquan City, I could hear the name of Feng Chen from other people from time to time.

Yesterday, the second sister reminded Fang Chen again.

In Fang Chen's heart, he paid a little more attention to and feared this super-seeded player from Xueshamen.

After all, according to the second sister, the last time she and Fang Jiuran had an accident, they were buried underground.

The eldest sister, Fang Miu, specially went to the blood demon gate to seek revenge for herself.

Even so, under the strangulation of Fang Piaomiao, a majestic fairyland master, Feng Chen survived unscathed.

I have to say that it is really worthy of fear and attention.

Although there is no shortage of guards who may have the real masters of the blood evil sect who are desperate to die, but the strength of this person must not be underestimated.

Down the top picks.

There is also a strange name.

The first one was a guy named Xuan Muxi, who came from a martial arts family in Changquan City.

Fang Shiyun pursed her red lips, her beautiful eyes were also staring firmly at the market;
"It seems that the final champion is about to stand out from these people, right?"

For Xuanyuan God of War, this time he wants to defend the dignity of China and keep the champion of the martial arts exchange meeting in his hands.

It is not an easy task.

At this moment, a sneer suddenly came from behind Fang Chen;
"Hey, isn't this Mr.

Grasshopper? Why, running around, trying to take away my Universal Chamber of Commerce for a while, and now planning to come to the Martial Arts Exchange Conference to disrupt the situation?".

Fang Chen turned his head to look.

I saw Leng Chen walking over with a beautiful girl, the girl behind him had a somewhat similar appearance to Qu Cuicui, but her brows were more mature.

It's not like Qu Cuicui's childish youthfulness.

The woman looked haughty, she glanced at Fang Chen lightly and then looked away.

Fang Chen was not at all surprised that Leng Chen would appear here.

Although the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce and the Xueshamen are independent, they were originally related to wearing a pair of pants.

This martial arts exchange meeting is of great importance to the upper-level game.

It is normal for Leng Chen of the Universal Chamber of Commerce to focus on this.

"What? Can't you?"

Fang Chen glanced at Leng Chen.

This kid was cheated by himself only yesterday.

If you dare to jump out and run in front of yourself today to show off your power, aren't you afraid that Fang Chen will cut him?
Leng Chen laughed loudly; "Yes, yes, of course."

"I said how could I lose the darts game with me yesterday? It turns out that you still have the status of a martial arts master..."

Qu Shaohua at the side laughed coquettishly; "So this person is that Fang Chen!".

After all, the contempt and disdain in his eyes became even worse.

It seems that Leng Chen has already told Qu Shaohua Fang Chen's identity.

There was a bit of contempt in the woman's brows; "Master Leng, don't underestimate yourself."

"Don't forget what kind of person you are.

If you didn't take advantage of your status as a martial arts master, would an abandoned son who was beaten back to his original form and lost his father be qualified to challenge Leng Shao?".

(End of this chapter)