âWhat? Does no one dare to bet with me? You lot are really timid!â Leng Ruoxue continued provoking them after seeing them not react for a long time.
âIâll bet with you. How much?â Sun Meilin shouted loudly, unable to take it anymore. She didnât want to be looked down upon by an ugly monster. Moreover, she didnât believe that these ugly monsters would win all of the next three matches.
âOf course itâs still one-point-two billion. Do you have it?â Leng Ruoxue looked at Sun Meilin doubtfully.
âIâll bet double that, no, make it three billion. Do you dare to bet?â Sun Meilin roared furiously. Leng Ruoxueâs skeptical gaze really made her uncomfortable all over.
âSince youâre not afraid of losing, why wouldnât I dare to bet?â Leng Ruoxue said calmly. She was gaining something without risking anything of her own! There was no reason for her not to want someone willing to give her money!
âUgly monster, youâre bound to lose,â Sun Meilin said confidently as if she could already foresee the scene of her stepping on Leng Ruoxue and humiliating her in every possible way.
âLetâs not talk about winning or losing first. Same rules. Bring the money here. I want to check it first,â Leng Ruoxue said with a smile.
âYou ugly monster! Donât tell me you think Iâll renege on paying!â Sun Meilin roared in disbelief. Damn it. No one had ever dared to treat her like this on the entire Boundless Heaven Continent except for this ugly monster! She really hated Leng Ruoxue to the core now.
âThree billion is not a small sum. I wonât bet with you if you canât take it out,â Leng Ruoxue said coldly.
âLass! Donât make things difficult for her. Although sheâs the little princess of the Sun family, it seems like she really wonât be able to take out three billion!â Old Zao said very understandingly, but he was already laughing in his heart.?Haha, this money is really too good.
?The remaining three were the strongest among the group, so this money was simply like picking it up from the ground.
âYes, Ruoxue, forget it! Letâs not make things difficult for Miss Sun,â Lin Liang said righteously as if he was really thinking for Sun Meilin.
âXueâer, letâs not bet anymore. The last three matches will be tough battles. We really donât have much confidence in winning,â Leng Qingtian also advised, his resolute and handsome face carrying a hint of worry.
After hearing what the three of them said, Sun Meilin angrily took out her silver card and handed it to Leng Ruoxue âWho said I canât take it out? Here!â
Leng Ruoxue took the silver card, checked the balance, and handed the card to Lan Ming. She couldnât help sighing in her head.?Alas! These aristocratic families are really too rich. Giving billions of pocket money to their descendants casually is really too extravagant!
Lan Ming took the silver card again. His heart was already a little numb because of the growing feeling in his heart that Leng Ruoxue and the others were really too abnormal.?Boohoo⦠Why do I feel like a failure compared to them?
âPresident Zhou, arenât you going to bet?â Leng Ruoxue turned her gaze to Zhou Kun, whose face was black, and asked lightly. Moreover, she was a little surprised that Zhou Kun didnât stop Sun Meilin this time. Wasnât she his cousin?
âIâm not interested.â Zhou Kunâs face darkened with displeasure.
âThatâs too bad.â Leng Ruoxueâs face was full of regret.
âXueâer, Iâm going on stage!â Freak suddenly said.
âYes, Freak, you have to work hard! Three billion is waving at us,â Leng Ruoxue said with a light smile.
âDonât worry. I wonât disappoint you,â Freak promised. He would find a way to pluck the moon for Xueâer even if she wanted it, let alone a mere victory.
After speaking, Freak strode onto the arena.
âDo you know who his opponent is?â Sun Meilin asked gloatingly.
âI donât care who he is. Anyway, my man will never lose,â Leng Ruoxue said confidently. She knew Freakâs strength very well. This guy didnât only know how to wheedle her. Anyone who dared to underestimate him would be in trouble.
âYouâre very confident. Unfortunately, his opponent is a lunatic, a lunatic who wonât stop until he kills his opponent,â Sun Meilin said without even caring if Leng Ruoxue wanted to know.
âAs for your opponent, haha! Heâs a famous genius on the Boundless Heaven Continent. So you two are in the same boat on this point. Hmph! The opponents are so strong. I want to see how you two can win.â Sun Meilin was so smug in her heart! It was as if she had already seen the dawn of victory.
Just as Sun Meilin said, Freak had indeed fallen into a fierce battleâ¦
On the arenaâ¦
Freak looked at his opponent coldly. His opponent was a middle-aged man in his forties, and he was an Elementary Mystic. But this person was obviously stronger than Lin Liangâs and the othersâ opponents. He should be the strongest among the opponents they had encountered so far. Moreover, this personâs attacks were very ruthless, and many of his attacks were trying to kill Freak. But Freak easily resolved them, and this completely angered this person.
âDamn it. Why do you keep hiding?â the middle-aged man roared furiously. This man in front of him was as slippery as a fish. He had used many methods, but he actually couldnât do anything to this man. This made him a little flustered and exasperated.
âWhy wouldnât I dodge? Do you think Iâll let you beat me up?â Freak said with a smile that wasnât a smile, and his black eyes emitted a terrifying glow. He acted relatively relaxed compared to his opponent, and he seemed to be playing with his opponent like a monkey.
âYouâre not allowed to dodge. Letâs have an upright fight,â the middle-aged man said, half-ordering him.
âUpright fight? Then what were you doing before?â Freak sneered and mocked. This manâs methods were very vicious. He actually wanted to fight fair and square with him. How laughable.
âThatâs called preemptive strike, understand?!â the middle-aged man said nonchalantly. His fiery eyes stared at Freak like a venomous snake, wanting to kill him.
âSince youâve said so, Iâll fulfill your wish!â Freak smiled evilly and finally decided to attack. Hehe, who asked him to receive his dearest wifeâs urging gaze!
A stream of pitch-black mystic power coiled around the middle-aged manâs body like a shadow, binding him tightly. The middle-aged man didnât even have the time to reactâ¦