After playing with Miss Phoenix, Gu Feng was scolded by Gulisi and Yuris before he could even be happy, and was punished to go into seclusion to refine 100,000 bottles of potions, otherwise he would not be allowed to come out.

One hundred thousand bottles of potions are not a small amount, and even the Phoenix Merchant Alliance cannot be taken out at once. However, with the mental power that covers a range of 500 meters, he can control thousands of bottles of potions at a time, which is a piece of cake for him.

"The two stinky old men treat me as coolies and squeeze me hard, and I'm exhausted. I won't do it anymore if I beat me to death."

The lotus pond is a pavilion, and the ancient style is lying on the lounge chair, with Yi Ruo's soft and smooth legs resting on her head, enjoying the beauty's careful massage, closing her eyes, but cursing and complaining.

Yi Ruo sometimes lowered his head and stared at him, sometimes looking out of sight, but his face was always filled with a happy smile, allowing him to complain, and sat quietly, like the graceful lotus on the lake, quiet and peaceful.

"The wild girl Long Ling was captured by Longhua, and no one chatted with you. I haven't gone out for a long time. Today I will accompany you to have some breath. Don't be bored with the girl I feel most distressed."

The flowers on her mouth were kept in Gu Feng's hand, and he held Yi Ruo's slim waist with a hand. A figure flashed in her scream, leaving only a gust of fragrant wind in the pavilion.

"Have you heard that the man who won ten consecutive games yesterday was defeated with one move."

"Who is that powerful! I remember that man is not weak in his strength. His peak strength in the late stage of the martial arts is also well-known in our holy city. He has defeated strong enemies several times. How could he be hit by someone with one move?"

"Hey, don't believe it, that's the truth. Go quickly, the ring battle in the square is about to begin again. If you don't hurry up, you won't even be able to get a place to stay."

On the street, people were rushing towards the square arena, leaving only a man and a woman standing in the center, standing out from the crowd. The two were the ancient style Yiruo who was out for fun.

"Yiru, it must be very exciting to see so many people, why don't we go and see too?" Gu Feng was also a little moved when he heard a move to defeat the peak powerhouse of the late stage of the martial arts master, and wanted to see who the character came to the Holy City again.

Yi Ruo didn't say anything, smiled slightly, leaning his head on his shoulder. Gu Feng smiled knowingly, stepped gently, and a figure flashed by in a hurry.

The huge square is crowded with people, and the center is located in a high ring. Before the competition has begun, the low is already discussed and it is very lively.

"Hey, do you want to bet a bet? It doesn't take much gold coins!" Gu Feng and the others just stood in an excellent position. A middle-aged man with a smile on his face and a pair of bean-sized eyes approached. He saw him bare his breasts and breasts exposed, and he turned his hands to take out a tray from behind, with a pen and paper on it.

He looked him up and down and said, Gu Feng was interested. The person in front of him was really good at doing business. He actually used the battle of the ring to bet that the bulging gold coin bag on his waist must have made a lot of money. As soon as he saw that he and Miss Yiruo dressed up, he came up and asked with a smile: "How to bet?"

The visitor immediately smiled and looked familiar, and said, "Young Master, you should be a newcomer. But don't worry, I, Bian Wu, are absolutely innocent. If you don't believe me, you can ask around and you will know what kind of character I am."

"The two people who went on stage today, one of them was the one who defeated the enemy with one move yesterday, and the other challenged them was the young master of the Wang family in Wolong City, Wang Ming, who returned from Fengshen Academy. The odds of the two were one to pay ten and one to pay one to pay one to pay one.”

"Oh? Why is the odds difference between the two so huge?" Yi Ruo also became interested and asked curiously.

Bian Wuyi turned his head and looked at Yi Ruo, stroked the beard, and explained with a smile: "Miss, I don't know that the sword slaughter is only at the peak of the late stage of the martial arts master, while Wang Ming, the young master of the Wang family, is a strong man in the early stage of the Martial King. The chance of winning by Dao Tu is very small, so the odds are very high, ten times that of Wang Ming. I wonder who the girl bets?"

"Kaobu, ten gold coins." With a smile, I took out ten gold coins from my arms and threw them into Bian Wu's tray. Yi Ruo had a confident smile on her face.

Bian Wu was slightly stunned, looked at her in surprise, hesitated, and persuaded: "Girl, I advise you to consider it again. The chance of Dao Tu winning is too small. Only a few of the nearly 100 participants chose Dao Tu winning."

"I'll take the sword to slap the victorious person." Yi Ruo said still.

Seeing that she was like this, Bian Wu stopped talking, and his eyes fell on Gu Feng, obviously wanting to ask him who he bet and how much he bet.

Gu Feng was very surprised, his eyes full of doubts. Yi Ruo was a gentle and kind-hearted lady with knowledge and knowledge. He would not participate in gambling, but he suddenly realized that when she heard about the sword slaughter, her eyes lit up, and obviously knew something. What is the sword slaughter? Who is the sword slaughter? He had no impression of it at all.

"Yirou, what's going on with the Human List? Who is Dao Tu?"

Bian Wu looked up in shock and saw that he was frowning, not as if he was cheating. He was even more confused. There were still people who didn’t know what the list of people was. Seeing him as a young master, he didn’t expect that he was so ignorant. He didn’t know the list of people he knew, even a common man knew. Contempt flashed in his heart, and a smile still appeared on his face.

"Young Master doesn't know that the list of people is a list of dozens of kingdoms, countless priests, and kings in the northern border of the Southern Desert. The top 100 strong men who are not over 30 years old. Which one on the list is not a strong man? Dao Tu is originally named Dao Kuang, and the peak martial artist in the late stage of the martial arts master is ranked 98th on the human list."

"Haha, interesting." Unexpectedly, there was such a ranking of strong people. Gu Feng smiled slightly and said, "The northern border is so vast and there are countless strong people. How can we rank it to be convincing?"

Bian Wu was no longer surprised, and he didn't feel surprised at all when he heard this, and still said: "The ranking of the human list is ranked by the Tianji Pavilion, so they naturally have enough evidence to convince the world. No one on the Continent of the Gods would suspect that the news released by the Tianji Pavilion was fake. If you want, you can take out one or two gold coins and see the battle crystals of all the strong men after the ranking of the human list in the Tianji Pavilion."

"The ancient style, the ranking of Tianji Pavilion has never been fake. Dao Tu also debuted two years ago. He became famous half a year later and was selected for the list, ranking 100th. Unexpectedly, he actually advanced two more in just two years." Yi Ruo also spoke.

Bian Wu looked at Gu Feng up and down and said, "Why do you look less than twenty years old, you may be able to enter the list of people with hard work. Then you will be famous and will be intimidating."

Listening to his insincere complimentary words, Gu Feng smiled and said self-deprecatingly: "I don't have the chance to be on the list of people."

Bian Wu nodded secretly. Although he was a little stupid and ignorant, he was at least a little self-aware. If Gu Feng and Yiruo and the others knew, they might not know what their expressions would be.

"Young Master, I have a battle scene where the swordsman challenged the 98th strong man on the list. I wonder if you want to see if you are betting?" As he said that, Bian Wu took out a memory crystal from his arms.

"How many gold coins?"

"Not expensive, twenty gold coins." Bian Wu didn't open the bird immediately. He looked at the two of them secretly and was stunned when he saw their faces. He quickly said, "You two don't know that Tianji Pavilion only has branches in Wolong City, Wolong County. As the saying goes, rare things are expensive, and it's normal to be expensive, right?"

Without further ado, twenty gold coins were thrown into the tray. Gu Feng reached out to take them but was stopped by Bian Wu with a smile, "Young Master, these twenty gold coins are just for you to see once, not for you."

"It's so good to take a look at twenty gold coins. You are worthy of being a profiteer. It really means that all businessmen are not evil." He waved his hand and glanced at the smug Bian Wu, Gu Feng said sarcastically, and a trace of mental power was injected into the memory crystal.

With his eyes opened, Gu Feng's face was expressionless, he threw the memory crystal into Bian Wu's arms, and asked inexplicably: "I wonder how many people won Wang Ming, how many gold coins are there in total? How many gold coins are there in the sword slaughter?"

He forgot about his glance in confusion. Bian Wu muttered in his heart that somehow, and it was okay to tell him, and then said, "There were eighty-five people who won Wang Ming, totaling 260 gold coins, and the ones who won the swordsmanship and this girl totaled six and fifteen gold coins."

"Dao Tu? The name is domineering, I like it. Although I am also a student of Fengshen Academy, I hate the arrogant and domineering Wang Ming, who relies on his strength to bully us lower-grade students." Gu Feng deliberately glanced at Bian Wu and pretended to be angry, "I won 260 gold coins by tying Dao Tu. Humph, look at him, Wang Ming is still arrogant."

Two hundred and sixty gold coins? Bian Wu was stunned. He liked gambling, but he would lose every time he bet. If he hadn't come up with such an idea, he would have never seen so many gold coins in his life, and he was immediately overjoyed.

The fool is indeed a fool. He refused to bet on King Wu Ming, but he wanted to give me money. Since you are happy, I will not be able to get along with me if I don’t accept it. When you see the sword butcher being beaten off the ring with one move, I don’t know what it would be like, and I’m afraid I will regret it to death.

He was ecstatic, but Bian Wu was not stunned at all. He took the 260 gold coins at once and looked at the small pile of golden things in the tray, his eyes were almost dazzled, "Okay, okay, young master is so generous."

Twisting the stick in his hand, Gu Feng smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth, and a cheer suddenly came from his ears.

It turned out that the ring competition was about to begin, and Wang Ming had already appeared on the stage. A slender figure stood upright on the high ring with his head raised and his chest calmly, looking around, majestic, and exuding the king's pressure all over his body.

"Wang Ming, King Wu, Wang Ming, King Wu."

"Wang Ming defeated Dao Tu and defeated him."

"Kick the knife off the stage, I'll suppress you ten gold coins!"
Chapter completed!