Chapter 32: Ying Wushuang fights against Long Haochen, does Sheng Caier regret it?
A complicated look flashed in Sheng Cai'er's eyes.
One is the man she likes now, and the other is the man who once liked her.
Both men left a deep impression on her.
For a moment, she didn't know who to support.
On the ring, Long Haochen looked at Ying Wushuang opposite, his eyes gradually turning cold.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the two of them.
One of them is a leader in the Knights Temple, and the other is an outstanding figure in the younger generation of the Assassin Temple.
Moreover, both of them are at the fifth level, so their collision is really full of buffs!
"Old man Ren, who do you think will win?"
In the conference hall on the second floor, Lin Chen lay lazily on a chair with a goblet in his hand. He glanced at Ren Wokuang and asked.
"I think Long Haochen has a better chance of winning!"
Ren Wokuang replied with a solemn expression that he had seen Long Haochen play before.
Regarding his strength, Renwokuang still quite recognized it.
Moreover, Long Haochen also has a mount companion whose strength is no worse than his master.
Therefore, based on his trust in Long Haochen's strength, he felt that Ying Wushuang was not Long Haochen's opponent in this battle.
"oh?"
Lin Chen deliberately looked surprised after hearing Ren Wokuang's answer.
"I think Ying Wushuang has a better chance of winning."
"How about this, how about we make a bet?"
Lin Chen took a sip of the red wine in the goblet and looked at Ren Wo Kuang with interest.
"bet?"
Ren Wokuang frowned when he heard these two words.
"How to bet?"
"I bet that Ying Wushuang will win, and you bet that Long Haochen will win. If you win, I will give you ten third-level elixirs."
"If you lose, how about you give me the epic equipment Fire Dragon Banner that your Warrior Temple just obtained from the demons?"
Lin Chen placed the goblet in his hand on the table nearby, unable to conceal his inner excitement.
"What are you thinking about?"
"You want ten breaking pills in exchange for my fire dragon flag?"
"No gambling!"
Although Ren Wo Kuang has a carefree personality, he has a delicate mind.
He knew Lin Chen's inner thoughts, and the purpose of his bet was to equip the Fire Dragon Banner with the epic weapon.
Although he knew that the Fire Dragon Banner was a piece of magic equipment and would be more effective if placed in the Magic Temple than in the Warrior Temple.
However, he is not stupid to let me go crazy, and he will not do a losing business.
"Those are third-level elixirs, and there are ten of them."
"Old man Ren, you are not at a disadvantage!"
Lin Chen heard Ren Wokuang's refusal and quickly spoke to persuade him.
Ren Wo waved his hand wildly, "If I say no, it's no. You'd better find someone else to bet. We can't afford it."
Seeing Ren Wokuang's refusal, Lin Chen immediately panicked.
So, Lin Chen gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.
"Ten level three elixirs, plus a piece of brilliant equipment."
"No, plus ten pieces of brilliant equipment."
"Three pieces?!"
"make a deal!"
Lin Chen: "..."
Lin Chen felt that he had unknowingly been fooled by this old boy.
"Vice-deputy palace masters, you will bear witness today."
"Lin Chen and I made a bet. If I win, Lin Chen will give me ten third-level elixirs, plus three pieces of brilliant equipment."
"If I lose, I will give him the Fire Dragon Banner, the epic equipment in our Warrior Temple."
Ren Wokuang was afraid that Lin Chen would regret it, so he spoke loudly to the other deputy palace masters. Ying Suifeng and the others looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel a little funny towards these two old boys who still had a childish heart.
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"You are not worthy of Cai'er. Since you know yourself and plan to divorce Cai'er, I will be gentle and give you a happy time later."
Long Haochen held the long sword in his hand, looked at Ying Wushuang opposite him coldly, and spoke with confidence.
When Ying Wushuang heard this, he immediately laughed.
"Haha, you are just a third party. You are obviously a mistress, but you speak so forcefully. I have to admire your thick skin."
Ying Wushuang also showed a cold and stern gaze, staring at Long Haochen opposite him, and replied directly.
"You...how dare you scold me?"
Long Haochen tightened the sword in his hand angrily, as if he was ready to fight at any time.
"Haha, why did I scold you? Did I say something wrong?"
If Long Haochen hadn't suddenly appeared, he and Sheng Cai'er would have lived their lives peacefully, right?
However, even though Long Haochen knew that Sheng Cai'er was a married woman, he still did something inappropriate to her.
This is something unforgivable for any man.
Therefore, facing Long Haochen, Ying Wushuang did not give him a good look.
"Ying Wushuang, I'm warning you, don't force me to be rude to you."
Long Haochen's eyes were bloodshot, he roared angrily, turned his wrist, and was about to take action.
He was really stimulated.
He wished he could rush forward right now and trample Ying Wushuang under his feet to relieve the hatred in his heart.
"Haha, threaten me, are you sure you can do it?"
"Long Haochen, I know you are very talented, but do you think you can defeat me with the strength of your three-legged cat? Stop dreaming!"
Ying Wushuang snorted coldly, murderous intent overflowing from his body.
"Both sides are ready, the game begins."
At this moment, the referee's voice suddenly rang.
"I want to see what you are capable of!"
Long Haochen's eyes became colder and colder. This was the moment he had been waiting for.
"Yaori Slash!"
He waved the long sword in his hand and released a fourth-level guardian knight skill.
A dazzling golden blade appeared out of thin air.
The next moment, the light blade suddenly grew in size.
The light flashed, as if it turned into a golden dragon, roaring and rushing toward Ying Wushuang.
"snort!"
Ying Wushuang's eyes showed strong murderous intent.
With a flick of his hand, the Variety Spiritual Furnace appeared, hovering in the air, and immediately turned into a long whip and waved it out.
A black whip shadow whipped towards the light blade with a sharp whistling sound.
The two terrifying forces collided and exploded violently.
A strong shock wave spread instantly, and the ears of several surrounding contestants who were closer to the ring were buzzing.
The golden light and black light suddenly disappeared.
Ying Wushuang stood there with a stern face.
Long Haochen stood on the other side with a livid face.
He didn't expect that the other party was so strong?
My fourth level skill was wiped out by the other party’s whip?
Just when Long Haochen was surprised, he saw Ying Wushuang's body moving.
And the long whip in his hand turned into a long black knife, slashing heavily in the direction of Long Haochen.
"This...this shouldn't be an assassin's style of play, right?"
Chen Ying'er in the audience looked at the scene in front of her, with surprise in her beautiful eyes.
In her mind, shouldn't the assassin find ways to hide his figure, look for opportunities, and deliver a sudden blow to the opponent?
(End of chapter)