Qi Wufei fainted a little scary.

Fan Wujiu and Duanmuwei rushed out of the crowd at the same time, rushed to Qi Wufei, helped him up, rolled his eyelids and pinched him.

Duanmu Wei said angrily: "Why are you like this? He has already admitted defeat. Are you still trying to kill me?"

Ma Feixiang stood there and raised her hand to look at her palm, and said guiltily: "I...I didn't mean it."

Wan Haoran, Liu Changsheng and others also walked over suspiciously.

Tang Fu'an squatted down, his fingers stained a little blood on Qi Wufei's collar, and he leaned in front of his nose and smelled it, saying, "I really vomited blood!"

Wan Haoran grabbed Qi Wufei's pulse door with his right hand, and at the same time Fu Hongsheng also came over and grabbed Qi Wufei's left hand.

The two of them veined Qi Wufei on the left and right, and their spiritual sense sensed Qi Wufei's physical condition and frowned almost at the same time.

Wan Haoran said in confusion: "What's going on with his meridians? It seems that there are serious hidden injuries?"

Fan Wujiu said anxiously: "He was already injured. He didn't lie to you what he said just now. We Director Qin really said that he could only reach the third level of practice."

Duanmu Bowen said: "I can prove this matter. When he was caught in Qilin Mountain, he was hit by a seventh-grade snake demon. His meridians were destroyed in his body and he was attacked by demonic energy. It was almost impossible to recover."

Liu Changsheng said: "I think he has no magic power at all at this moment. He should have exhausted his magic power in the Tiancao Simulator just now and has not recovered yet. I didn't expect that he would encounter Ma Feixiang's challenge after coming out. So he just proposed to take a pill first, and I guess he wanted to bet on a temporary replenishment of magic power."

Wan Haoran nodded and said, "I am not afraid of danger, I don't say anything about my injuries. I would rather risk my life to accept the challenge. In this way, this child's character is pretty good. But this injury... is a pity."

"No wonder he just put such a big bet on his opponent. It turned out that he knew he would lose."

"Oh, why bother? Look at this body of blood! Isn't it enough to refuse the challenge? Can you still force him to fight?"

"They are also for the reputation of their own sects. They cannot be said to be timid and afraid of things. They refuse to challenge them. Even if they say they are injured, who will believe it?"

"I think the people from Qijue Mountain must know the inside story, otherwise how dare a second-grade challenge the third-grade?"

...

When Ma Feixiang heard everyone's words, he slapped himself hard and said to himself: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have taken action. How can I challenge someone who can't help it!"

Someone next to him advised: "You don't have to blame yourself. This is not your fault. If you want to blame, blame your junior sister. If she hadn't instigated you, you wouldn't have jumped out. We are all discerning people, right and wrong, and you can see clearly."

Wen Xiaoman was extremely unwilling to accept it and said, "It's impossible, how could this be possible? He must be pretending, he must be pretending!"

She wanted to pull Fu Hongsheng's clothes, but she reached her hand halfway but didn't dare. She just said timidly: "Fu Zhenren, if you want to be fair, he must be pretending!"

Duanmuwei said angrily: "You woman is so vicious. Your senior brother has won. What else do you want?"

Fu Hongsheng finally let go of his hand holding Qi Wu Feimaimen, stood up and said slowly: "The meridians are destroyed, there is no magic power, he vomits blood from his mouth, and his soul is weak. Your senior brother has indeed won."

Duanmuwei became anxious and said, "Hey, don't just talk, save him! Grandpa, save him!"

Duanmu Bowen took out a pill and stuffed it into Qi Wufei's mouth, saying, "You don't have to worry, he has no chance of life, he just fainted."

After a while, Qi Wufei woke up slowly.

Duanmuwei asked with concern: "You are awake, are you okay?"

Qi Wufei looked confused, as if he had lost his memory, and asked, "What's wrong with me? Where is this? I just seemed to have a dream, dreaming that I was beaten up, but I made a lot of money!"

When it comes to money, his eyes shine.

Duanmu Wei looked at Duanmu Bowen with concern and asked, "Grandpa, he is fine, there will be no sequelae, right?"

Duanmu Bowen narrowed his eyes and shook his head as he looked at his stupid granddaughter.

Fan Wujiu said: "Brother, you are really beaten, but we have won the money."

Qi Wufei then said "Oh" and slapped his forehead, as if he had just recovered his memory, and said, "I remembered it."

Then he stood up tremblingly and looked for something in the crowd.

When he saw Ma Feixiang, he paused.

People thought he was going to make a statement with Ma Feixiang, but he quickly turned around and continued to search in the crowd. Until he saw Fu Hongsheng, he said with a smile: "Fu Zhenren, I lost, but I seemed to win."

He wiped the blood that had not been completely killed, "According to the trading handicap just now, Ma Feixiang's odds were to pay three in one. My brother and I each had 50,000 yuan, a total of 100,000 yuan. According to the rules, you have to pay us 300,000 yuan."

Wen Xiaoman said anxiously: "Hong Sheng, oh no, Fu Zhenren, you can't listen to him! He didn't lose on purpose, but he was injured and didn't say it in advance, which was cheating. This bet was unfair, and everyone was deceived by him, so it can't be counted."

His voice "Hongsheng" made people hear a different taste, and the eyes of people looking at them became interesting.

"Hey, you woman, you can't start to be unreasonable just because you lost some money." Someone said, "You have taken the lead. You haven't said that if your senior brother wins, it doesn't matter if he loses some money. Why are you anxious now?"

"Yes, take out the money. You bet 20,000 yuan and bet all the way to Wu Fei win, we all heard it."

"Even if we are willing to accept the loss, we will take out the money, and let a woman say we are not trustworthy."

People took out the money they bet on, some of which were five hundred and some of which were one thousand in their hands.

Wen Xiaoman wanted to say something else, but when he saw Fu Hongsheng's eyes were as sharp as a knife, he was so scared that he didn't dare to speak again.

Qi Wufei guessed that Fu Hongsheng wanted to kill someone at this moment. His identity is probably just a fun with Wen Xiaoman, and he would never want people to know their relationship.

But Wen Xiaoman's "Hongsheng" and her previous provocation of her senior brother to challenge Qi Wufei, Fu Hongsheng opened a gambling market, which makes it difficult for people to not have associations.

Fu Hongsheng snorted coldly, shook his hands, shook out a stack of money, threw it at Qi Wufei, and said, "This is three thousand gold coins, you can take it to divide it."

The banknotes flew into the air, scattered, turning into golden rain of banknotes all over the sky, falling down.

After Fu Hongsheng gave up the money, he turned around and left.

Qi Wufei shouted to his back: "Hey, Fu Zhenren, you won't revenge on me for today's affairs in the future, right? You are a lot of people, and you will definitely not care about this little money at home. Let's make a statement first, you can't use a knife behind your back!"

Fu Hongsheng paused for a moment, but did not stop and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

The money fell to the ground, like a young man driving a luxury car, who sprinkled a handful of money on the street to the beggars.

People made accusations, saying that Fu Hongsheng was too arrogant and arrogant. Some people suggested that Qi Wufei not pick up the money, and that the patriots would not eat the food they gave to them.

Qi Wufei disagreed and said with a smile: "This is not food given to you, it is money won by ability."

He squatted down openly and began to pick up money one by one.
Chapter completed!