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Chapter 61 Feng Zhenghao's Discovery, I'm So Kind (4000 Chapters)

The little fire god took out a bank card from his pocket and threw it directly to Qin Shiyue, saying vaguely: "Here is five million, the password is six zeros!"

Qin Shiyue took the bank card and stuffed it directly into his patchwork coat without any doubt as to whether the amount in it was correct.

Anyway, the Little Fire God and the Fire De Sect are right there. If he dares to fool me, the worst that can happen is that he will come to them and ask for it back.

At that time, five million was not enough to get rid of. Huode Sect was a first-rate sect, and they were not short of money. They were not comparable to a small information dealer like Feilong.

Besides, a stubborn person like Little Vulcan would not do such a thing to fool people.

He is the typical kind of person who will admit his mistakes and stand at attention when beaten.

After Qin Shiyue put away the bank card, he turned his attention to the Little Fire God.

Now that the first bet has been completed, the next step is to kowtow and acknowledge each other as the boss.

Compared to the first one, the second bet obviously made the little Vulcan more uncomfortable.

For a sect heir like him, or a direct disciple, money and other things are just external things, while dignity and pride are the things that cannot be abandoned.

Of course, direct disciples like Qin Shiyue are excluded.

Among all the direct disciples in the entire world of extraordinary people, it is probably impossible to find someone like Qin Shiyue.

"I......"

The little fire god pursed his lips, uttered one syllable, and then said nothing more. He just lowered his proud head slightly.

Everyone present was watching the scene before them, and no one chose to leave.

The news of the bet between Qin Shiyue and Little Vulcan had already spread, so they were all looking forward to what Little Vulcan would do. Would he deny his debt or really kneel down and acknowledge him as the boss?

Countless people's eyes fell on the little fire god, making him feel as if his whole body was being pricked by needles and his heart was filled with pain.

"Young people nowadays are really unreasonable! He is even a monk."

Wang Ai looked at the scene below, shook his head, and spoke with a sigh.

Feng Zhenghao couldn't help but frowned when he heard this. He really didn't dare to compliment Wang Ai's words.

However, he would not refute the words of one of the Ten Lords just because of a sentence or two. Offending people for this would not be worth it.

However, Feng Zhenghao did not want to offend Wang Ai, but Lu Ci would not tolerate his bad habits.

"hehe!"

He sneered disdainfully, "What bullshit are you talking about, you old bastard? Bao Zheng is fine, but you are disappointed! Huh? Are you venting your anger by talking nonsense? Hehehe."

"Humph!"

Wang Ai snorted coldly, glared at Lu Ci with dissatisfaction, turned around and left.

Feng Zhenghao couldn't help but think deeply when he heard the conversation between the two. A hero-like figure is naturally very smart and knows how to read people's expressions.

From the conversation between Wang Ai and Lu Ci, as well as Wang Ai's reaction, he could tell that Wang Ai seemed to have some thoughts or ill intentions towards the little monk from Lingyin Temple.

But why? Logically speaking, there is no conflict between the Wang family and Lingyin Temple, and the young monk Baozheng has no connection with the grandfather and grandson of Wang Ai's family. Why would he have such malicious intentions?

Suddenly, Feng Zhenghao had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he understood instantly that according to the news from the Tianxiahui, the Wang family's painting method seemed to come from a certain method of Shaolin.

Therefore, the Wang family has been connected with Shaolin for many years.

Shaolin had been having a very unpleasant quarrel with Lingyin Temple recently, so if it was Shaolin that asked the Wang family to harm the young monk Baozheng, then there would be nothing surprising!

After thinking through the key points, Feng Zhenghao's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Such news is rare. The potential shown by the young monk Baozheng is worthy of Feng Zhenghao's friendship, but the Wang family is not someone to be trifled with.

Feng Zhenghao still needs to consider the pros and cons carefully. If it is handled well, there will be many benefits.

Sometimes, favors can play a greater role than money, power, etc.

......

On the field, Qin Shiyue did not urge the Little God of Fire, nor did he show any anxious look. He just smiled and looked at the Little God of Fire, waiting for his reaction.

"Little Vulcan, kneel down if you have to! There's nothing shameful about admitting defeat! Are you unable to afford to lose?!"

Suddenly, a spectator in the audience became impatient and shouted loudly.

The fat man was obviously using Qi to shout, so his voice traveled very widely, even as good as a loudspeaker.

The little fire god couldn't help but shudder when he heard that, and subconsciously wanted to grit his teeth, but the broken teeth caused him to open his mouth again just after closing it, and the dried blood at the corner of his mouth flowed out again.

Qin Shiyue frowned. Most of the time, he really hated those people who just wanted to watch the fun and make trouble.

There are many times when those who want to jump off a building are about to give up, but because of the gossip of the onlookers, they are stimulated to give up again.

Qin Shiyue raised his hand slightly, and a fallen leaf on the ground flew into his hand, and with a flick of his finger.

The leaves shot towards the crowd of onlookers who were shouting like arrows.

call out!

"what!!!"

The sound of breaking air was heard, followed by the screams of the onlookers.

The fallen leaf tore open the mouth of the onlooker, and blood continued to flow out. If he had been hit on the other side, this guy could have made his debut in Gotham City right away, and he wouldn't even have to worry about the clown's makeup.

The leaf sunk deep into the seats of the spectators.

The audience behind him looked at the leaf that almost penetrated the seat and the position where the leaf was aimed, and couldn't help swallowing.

He cursed the spectators in his heart, saying that they were just eating spectators, why bother talking so much! He almost got his younger brother into trouble.

Normally, the bystander had some strength. If he was prepared, he would not be injured by Qin Shiyue's Flower-Picking Finger, which he had not even mastered yet.

But this guy would never have thought that Qin Shiyue would suddenly attack from the audience, and he was caught off guard and naturally fell into the trap.

"Please be careful with your words, otherwise, I don't know what will happen next!"

Qin Shiyue glanced at the crowd of spectators, her words were calm, but her eyes were frighteningly cold.

The onlookers wanted to make trouble, but after meeting Qin Shiyue's eyes, they shuddered involuntarily, covered their injured mouth corners, and quickly left the audience.

The little fire god raised his head slightly when he heard this, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Qin Shiyue changed again. It also became more complicated. It was definitely comparable to a fan-shaped diagram.

Call ~

The little fire god let out a long breath, closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate, and knelt down towards Qin Shiyue.

However, his knees did not fall to the ground, because just as he was about to kneel down, a pair of warm hands held his arms.

The little fire god opened his eyes and was surprised to find that the person holding him was none other than the one who was about to kneel, Qin Shiyue, with a smile on his face.

"Little Fire God, I was just joking. Why do you take it so seriously?"

Qin Shiyue looked at the little fire god with a smile and spoke.

The little Fire God was still a little dazed at this moment. He looked at Qin Shiyue in disbelief, as if he didn't understand why Qin Shiyue would support him and stop him from kowtowing and acknowledging his boss.

Because he knew that if it were him, he would have been too arrogant by now, and would even madly mock Qin Shiyue.

Although he didn't quite understand, losing was losing. The little Vulcan was not someone who couldn't afford to lose. He just couldn't let go of his face and pride.

And after what happened just now, the little fire god suddenly felt that kneeling down and recognizing Qin Shiyue as his boss was not such a difficult thing to accept.

"Master Baozheng, I lost, and I lost. Little Vulcan is not someone who cannot afford to lose. You can bear this kneeling!"

As the little fire god said this, he tried to break free from Qin Shiyue's hand and knelt down with his legs bent.

But with his strength, how could he break free from Qin Shiyue's restraints?

"Little Fire God, that's not what I meant. You have to think clearly. You are the pride of the Fire Deity Sect and you represent the Fire Deity Sect. It doesn't matter if I kneel down, but the Fire Deity Sect will be humiliated. Do you want to see your sect be humiliated? So forget it!"

Qin Shiyue spoke earnestly.

The little Vulcan God almost shed tears when he heard this. Qin Shiyue's words really touched his heart.

It doesn't matter if his own pride is destroyed, but the Huode Sect cannot be humiliated because of him.

But he just lost! He didn't want to lose.

Looking at the little Vulcan's appearance.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Shiyue showed a look of consideration for him and said again: "Little Fire God, do you think you can accept my suggestion? Just kneel down and acknowledge me as your boss. And if you give me another three million, our bet will be over!"

"Really? Master Baozheng? Are you really willing to let me solve it with money?"

The little fire god looked at Qin Shiyue in disbelief, his face full of shock.

As the prodigy of the Huode Sect, he has no concept of money. To him, money is far less important than fame!

If he really kneeled down to Qin Shiyue, then Qin Shiyue's reputation in the world of extraordinary people would be raised to a higher level in a short period of time.

Because Qin Shiyue became famous by stepping on Huode Sect! Huode Sect is a first-class sect! In terms of the strength of the sect alone, it is definitely not much worse than those forces of the Ten Lords!

If it were him, he would definitely choose this opportunity to become famous instead of the mere three million!

"A monk does not tell lies. Little Fire God, let's leave it at that! How do you think?"

Qin Shiyue smiled even more brightly, but her tone was very serious!

"Master Baozheng! I give up! I don't have that much money right now. Give me some time and I'll ask the sect to transfer another three million to that card!"

The little fire god stood up, bowed respectfully to Qin Shiyue, and then spoke.

"It doesn't matter. I can pay you anytime. There's no rush. Now, go check on your wound. We are done with each other. Don't bear grudges in the future!"

Qin Shiyue patted the little fire god on the shoulder and spoke.

"Absolutely not! Master Baozheng! Thank you!"

The little fire god looked at Qin Shiyue deeply, bowed again, and then used his skills to leave the arena.

He really didn't want to be treated like a monkey, and he had to call the sect in a hurry to transfer money.

Qin Shiyue looked at the back of the little fire god as he hurriedly left, and smiled brightly.

He hummed, "Today is a good day, everything I wish for will come true," and then left.

The onlookers present did not see the little fire god kneel down, and they couldn't help feeling disappointed.

But when they saw the gratitude on the little Vulcan's face and the two bows, they probably knew what had happened.

I guess it’s because the monk Baozheng from Lingyin Temple stopped bothering the little fire god.

All of a sudden, the spectators' evaluation of Bao Zheng rose a few points.

They all saw how the little fire god provoked Qin Shiyue at that time.

Now Qin Shiyue did not embarrass the little fire god anymore. What a broad mind he had. He was indeed the disciple of Master Jiekong! What a great monk!

Wang Ye and others also heard the spectators' comments on Qin Shiyue.

But there are people who have some contact with Qin Shiyue.

For example, Wang Ye, Zhang Lingyu, Zhang Chulan, Wang Ergou and others, they all disagreed with the comments of the spectators.

Qin Shiyue would repay evil with kindness? What a joke! They would rather believe that Lu Jin defeated the old master! They would not believe this!

Wang Ye's eyes turned slightly, and he used his body skills to chase in the direction of Qin Shiyue.

He was very curious about Qin Shiyue now, so he couldn't wait to ask for the answer.

As for the others, although they did not believe it, they were not as curious as Wang Ye, so they all went their separate ways.

Zhuge Qing, the only one who 'heard the truth', looked at Qin Shiyue's back with his eyes flashing.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I was really being sold out and still counting money for others.

However, Zhuge Qing is now more and more interested in Qin Shiyue, the black-hearted monk, and has even surpassed Wang Ye.

Qin Shiyue had just walked out of the arena and was wondering whether to go out for a meal or go find Feilong to collect debts first.

Wang Ye ran to his side.

"Bao Zheng, what did you say to the little fire god? Make him grateful."

Wang Ye patted Bao Zheng's shoulder and said with an expression that said, "You must have done something bad."

Qin Shiyue has always had a good impression of Wang Ye and also regards him as a friend.

So he naturally had no intention of hiding anything in response to Wang Ye's question, and directly recounted his conversation with the Little Vulcan.

After finishing speaking, Qin Shiyue did not forget to sigh: "I am such a kind-hearted little monk."

Wang was such an intelligent person, how could he not see Qin Shiyue's true intention! He immediately looked at him with a look of contempt.

"He! Pei!"

Wang Ye spat, "You bastard! Can you please have some shame? You were after the three million! The little Vulcan was almost fooled by you, and he's still counting the money for you after being sold out by you, and you're still taking advantage of him!

"I really admire you. How can there be a monk as shameless as you? If the Buddha knew that there was a disciple like you, he would probably shed tears of blood!"

Qin Shiyue was not annoyed when she heard Wang Ye's complaints. She just smiled and said, "Master Wang Ye, you are wrong. It is a win-win situation for both of us. Didn't you see that he thanked me when he left?"