Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1439

"Hey, the one in front, wait a minute."

The sudden sound caused the members of the Dark Guild to tremble.

When he turned his head to look at the person calling him, his eyes under the mask narrowed slightly.

The masked man's voice was a little cold: "Boy, are you impatient?"

Yang Cong said: "Master, my hands have been a little itchy recently, and I always want to find someone to fight with. Why don't you just fight with me?"

"Boy, court death!"

Just now, he didn't dare to make a move because he had some scruples, but now he is irritated by Yang Cong's arrogance.

"Come on, fight!"

The corners of Yang Cong's mouth raised slightly, and he faced the masked man head-on.

"bang"

The two punched each other directly.

Then the masked man flew out backwards.

The masked man stabilized his figure and landed on the ground, looking at Yang Cong with anger under the mask.

He, a dark guild assassin, was actually beaten by such a brat, how could he hold back his anger.

"go to hell."

The masked man flashed and appeared in front of Yang Cong like a ghost, attacking Yang Cong with a sharp weapon in his hand.

The corner of Yang Cong's mouth raised slightly, and then he kicked the masked man directly in the chest.

The masked man flew upside down again tens of meters away.

"Hurry up and use your real skills, otherwise, there will be no future."

Yang Cong's face was indifferent, as if he didn't care about the strength of the masked man at all.

He has the capital to kill black gold like a dog.

"Yang Cong."

At this moment, Nie Li's voice suddenly came from a distance.

Yang Cong looked subconsciously.

But at this moment, the member of the dark guild didn't take the opportunity to attack Yang Cong, but chose to run away instead.

I thought this person would sneak attack, but ran away, Yang Cong looked disappointed.

When Nie Li came, Yang Cong said disappointedly, "You let him go."

Nie Li scratched his head: "I don't know either."

"Forget it, just run away." Yang Cong said, "If I catch them next time, I will force them to ask where their lair is, and then I will take their lair."

Nie Li couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat when he heard these words. Yang Cong is really mighty, he is no more than gold, so he just said such words.

When the person ran away, Yang Cong felt that it was meaningless.

Afterwards, Nie Li was going to buy demon spirits, and Yang Cong went with him to see if there were any interesting demon spirits to bring back for fun.

Nie Li bought a bunch, and Yang Cong also bought some, but they were all for playing.

Fusion?Such a rubbish demon spirit deserves to be fused with him.

Time flies, and the time spent in the Tianhen family is not short.

And the Holy Family launched a genius battle that caused a sensation in the whole city.

Yang Cong was dragged by Nie Li to have a look.

Unfortunately, when I arrived at the arena for the genius battle, I happened to meet someone from the Holy Family.

"Boy, do you dare to play?" Shen Fei looked at Yang Cong with hostility in his eyes.

Yang Cong cast a glance at Shen Fei: "The defeated generals are not worthy of fighting with me."

Yang Cong's words not only made Shen Fei stare with anger, but also the elders of the sacred family beside him also had a bad face.

"Hmph, I just don't dare." Shen Fei curled his lips and said, "If you have the guts, just fight with me."

"You can fight if you say so, who are you?" Yang Cong said, "But it's not impossible for you to fight, but let's take a gamble."

"Gambling?" People from the Sacred Family and the Skyline Family were all very strange.

Nie Li snickered from the sidelines, knowing that Yang Cong was going to trick someone.

"What's the outcome of a [-] million demon spirit coin bet?" Yang Cong said.

"One hundred million."

Shen Fei was stunned for a moment.

[-] million, this is not a small number, even if they are the holy family, it is impossible to bet so much at once.

"What? Don't dare, then don't talk about fighting me." Yang Cong's mouth is like a sharp weapon, and every word he utters is like a knife piercing into the hearts of those in the Sacred Family.

At this time, an elder from the Holy Family spoke: "Yang Cong, you said you bet [-] million, then do you want [-] million?"

"That's right." Shen Fei continued, "You are just an orphan, where did you get [-] million?"

"Huh?" Yang Cong shot a look.

Shen Fei took dozens of steps back as if he had seen a ghost, and was still sweating all over his body.

Seeing Shen Fei like this, everyone was a little surprised and didn't know what happened to Shen Fei.

"Who said Yang Cong didn't have [-] million yuan." Nie Li said, "The most important thing we need is money."

After speaking, Nie Li had an extra 1000 million demon spirit coins in his hand, and he just tossed it away.

"Damn it, demon spirit coins are falling from the sky."

"Hurry up and pick it up."

"This is mine, don't grab it."

"What's yours, it's obviously mine."

"There are still, there are many more."

Seeing that Nie Li threw away 1000 million casually, he didn't know whether he was really not short of money or pretended to be rich.

Nie Li looked at the Sacred Family and the others with provocative eyes, and said, "It's only [-] million, as long as your Sacred Family is willing to bet, I will ask Yang Cong to pay the money."

"Elder, bet, bet with them!" Shen Fei was also very angry.

I wish I could beat Yang Cong up on the spot.

The fact that Yang Cong was going to fight with Shen Fei to bet [-] million demon spirit coins instantly blew up the audience.

Just kidding, one game is [-] million, this is not something that an ordinary family can do.

Shen Fei is a genius child of a sacred family, and Yang Cong is a child brought back from outside by Ye Mo.

The power behind this gap is revealed in an instant.

Although Ye Mo brought Yang Cong back, he was only arranged in Shenglan College, and the Fengxue family didn't care.

This reflects Yang Cong's status.

And especially in a competition like this, once you lose, you will be humiliated.

There are many competitions, which are wheel battles. Yang Cong serves as the home arena, and whoever wins can continue to fight.

But among them, gambling is the most important thing.

After all, coming to this place is nothing more than a bet on who wins.

Naturally, if you win the bet, you can make a lot of money, but if you lose, you will lose your fortune.

Soon, Yang Cong and Shen Fei stood facing each other in a place similar to the ancient Roman arena.

"Yang Cong, you are doomed today!"

Shen Fei has never been so angry towards a person. Yang Cong is the first one, and he believes that Yang Cong will definitely be the last one.

Yang Cong curled his lips: "Just you kill me, I will stand up and let you do three moves."

"Okay! I want to see if you still have such arrogance when you lie on the ground begging for mercy."

Shen Fei looked ferocious, he was bound to pay back all the previous humiliation today.

"I'm going to smash your limbs into pieces first."

Shen Fei roared wildly, making a fist with his right hand and attacking Yang Cong.

"Why doesn't Yang Cong hide?"

"Just stand like this and let him beat you, you're courting death."

"Yes, I think Yang Cong is stupid."

"Play fake match."

"Fake matches, fake matches, I want to report against match fixing."

After seeing Yang Cong motionless, everyone shouted wildly, as if they had seen the result.

(End of this chapter)