Invincible Bloodline/C36 Fatty Qian, Who Had Escaped Very Quickly.
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C36 Fatty Qian, Who Had Escaped Very Quickly.

On the stage, Lei Yun was righteous, as if Yang Fann was that shameless villain. Everyone had the right to punish him!

"Our friendship? Why does it sound so awkward when Lei Yun says it!" Below the stage, countless outer sect disciples' faces changed, and they revealed a strange smile. Lei Yun relied on his own strength and Yun Feiyang's support to bully them. The outer sect disciples who were crippled by Lei Yun, even if there were no fifty, there would be at least thirty of them.

Right at this moment.

Yang Fann laughed coldly and said, "Lei Yun, use all your tricks. I will bear it. Saying all this will only make people feel disgusted!"

"Alright!" Lei Yun was so angry that he laughed. The Cold Shine in his eyes constantly flickered, "Kid, do you dare to fight with me?"

"If you want to fight, then let's fight. I'm not afraid of you!" Yang Fann did not show any weakness and confronted him.

"Junior Brother Yang, what are you doing? Get down!"

Seeing Yang Fann confronting Lei Yun, Manniu immediately became anxious. Lei Yun was different from Ke Yun. Lei Yun was one of the top outer sect disciples of the Lingyun Peak. Whether it was his bloodline or cultivation, he was far above Ke Yun. He could almost enter the top 100 disciples of the outer sect of Kaiyang Peak!

"Brother Manniu, I have my own way of dealing with this. Today, only one of us can leave this place alive!" Yang Fann replied without turning his head. His voice was incomparably firm. The Cold Shine in his eyes flickered continuously. After knowing that Lei Yun was Lei Bao's brother, Yang Fann knew that one of them would definitely fall on the stage today.

"Junior Brother Yang, you..."

Manniu wanted to advise Yang Fann, but he could not bear to see Yang Fann be killed by Lei Yun. However, before he could finish his words, Lei Yun's face turned sinister as he said, "You really have the courage! Tomorrow will be your death anniversary next year!"

"You should keep these words for yourself! After you die, don't forget to tell Lei Bao that in your next life, remember to rub your eyes when you reincarnate. Otherwise, he will offend someone he shouldn't have offended in the future. He won't even know how he died!"

"You are really a clever little brute. I hope your bones are as hard as your tongue. I will crush every bone in your body into pieces!"

Lei Yun's voice was like the howl of a ghost from hell, causing one's hair to stand on end!

"It's too bad! Junior Brother Yang, why didn't you listen to my advice!" Manniu's eyes were dim, as if he could already see Yang Fann's miserable ending of having all his bones shattered. In the next battle, Yang Fann had no chance of winning. Not only did Lei Yun have a Quasi-Ninth-class Bloodline, his cultivation was even more powerful, and he was already close to the Seventh Empyrean Stage. In the vast Lingyun Peak, other than the few dozen Eighth Grade Bloodline, there were almost no one who could be his opponent!

Very quickly, the crowd of outer sect disciples began to whisper to each other.

"This brat has a commendable courage. Unfortunately, he is just a little stupid!"

"He really thinks that he is powerful just because he defeated Ke Yun. He actually dared to challenge Lei Yun. He is simply overestimating himself!"

"He wants to crush Yang Fann's entire skeleton into pieces. Isn't Lei Yun a little too ruthless? Just thinking about it makes me panic!"

"Poor Yang Fann. I can't even bear to see his miserable ending!"

No one thought that Yang Fann would win. Even Lan Lingmei and the others felt a little sad, "Yang Fann is too impulsive this time!" They had heard of Lei Yun's great name. He was one of the few experts on Lingyun Peak, and was more than a level stronger than Ke Yun. In terms of talent, Yang Fann was naturally far above Ke Yun. However, potential was only potential. Compared to Lei Yun, Yang Fann was still a little weaker.

At this moment.

Lu Chao, who had not said much, suddenly raised his sword-like eyebrows and said to Qian Baiwan, who was counting the money not far away, "Fatty Qian, hurry up and make a bet!"

Ten Spirit Stones were almost his normal wealth. How could it be so easily given to Qian Baiwan!

"Hurry up and start gambling, Fatty Qian!"

"Fatty Qian, don't dawdle anymore. Let's start gambling!"

"Senior Brother Qian, let's start gambling. This time, I want to bet five hundred taels!"

At this moment, countless outer sect disciples finally reacted. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of outer sect disciples surrounded Qian Baiwan and shouted for him to start gambling again. They had just lost a lot of money, and they finally had a chance to turn the tables. How could they miss it!

"This..." Qian Baiwan stammered, his sweat drenched his clothes. Although Yang Fann's performance was shocking, thinking about it carefully, it was still because Ke Yun had underestimated his opponent. Otherwise, even if Yang Fann could defeat Ke Yun, it would be impossible for him to win so easily. As for Lei Yun, he was much stronger than Ke Yun. If Yang Fann wanted to defeat Lei Yun, his chances of winning were almost zero.

If he opened the bet, he would definitely lose. If he lost, not only would he lose the money he had won just now, he would also lose everything!

"Senior Brothers and Junior Brothers, calm down." Qian Baiwan responded, his eyes quickly spinning as he thought of a way to escape today.

"Qian Baiwan, what do you mean? Don't tell me that you want to run away after winning the bet?"

"Fatty Qian, hurry up and start. This time, I will bet a thousand taels!"

"I just lost five hundred taels. This time, I have to win back everything!"

More and more outer sect disciples surrounded Qian Baiwan. More and more people wanted Qian Baiwan to start the bet. No one was a fool. This battle was obvious that Lei Yun would definitely win. Even if they were to bet on their skills and time, they would bet on Lu Chao. If they were to bet on a bet that they would win, then whoever missed it would be a fool.

Seeing more and more outer sect disciples, Qian Baiwan was about to cry. If he were to organize the bet, he would undoubtedly lose.

Who wouldn't pick up the silver that he had just earned?

Even if he bet on the lowest odds, he would still lose a lot. As long as the others weren't fools, they would know that they should place a heavy bet!

"These bastards, they want to force me to death! If I were to organize a bet, I would lose all my money. No, I can't organize a bet. Whoever organizes a bet is a fool. At most, I won't organize a bet in the future." With a gritted teeth, Qian Baiwan had an idea.

In the next moment.

"Ouch, my stomach hurts! I can't take it anymore! Get out of the way!" Qian Baiwan covered his stomach with one hand, and with a move of his fat body, he was ready to leave.

"Fatty Qian, what do you mean? After you win the money, do you want to leave just like that?" At this time, even Lei Yun, who was on the stage, could not hold it in anymore. Five Spirit Stones, this was most of his wealth.

"Senior Brothers and Sisters, it's not that I don't want to be the banker, but I really have no choice. Aiyo, I'm in pain. Everyone, please make way…"

"Fatty Qian, you have morals. As the organizer of the bet, how can you run away halfway?"

"That's right, Fatty Qian, you are too immoral!"

"You earned money and want to leave just like that. How can there be such a good thing in this world?"

"Fatty Qian, you must organize a bet today!"

"Hurry up and organize a bet!"

Many outer sect disciples directly blocked Qian Baiwan's way.

“All of you, get out of my way. If anyone dares to block my way, do you believe that I will kill him? Aiyo, my stomach hurts…”

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