Chapter 32 32 It’s You, Mu Qingtong

Chapter 32 32. You are worthy of it, Mu Qingtong

Seeing Wei Shutong so serious, Xia Feng knew that it was difficult for him to explain, so he could only shake his head helplessly: "Old Wei, don't persuade me, I know what's going on."

"And you also know my temper, want me to bow down to Yan Xujia? This is absolutely impossible! I am not surnamed Xia if I don't beat the shit out of him!"

Wei Shutong stared at Xia Feng for a while, and his serious expression suddenly disappeared. He patted Xia Feng on the shoulder and grinned: "Not bad, you didn't disappoint me."

"Take this." As he said, he threw a stone over.

Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, a little speechless: "No, Lao Wei, are you testing me again?"

"It's not a test, I just want to see what you choose." Uncle Wei smiled, "Since you choose to fight hard, then I will help you."

He pointed to the blue and white flashing stone on the table, "This is the Unsolvable Stone. When you use it when facing a life-and-death moment, it can greatly increase the probability of spiritual weapon awakening."

"Ah?" Xia Feng stared at the Unsolvable Stone in a daze. Well, it seems that I don't have to buy it myself.

"Although I don't have high expectations for you, I still hope you remember one thing."

"What?" Xia Feng looked up.

"It doesn't matter whether you win or not, being handsome is a lifelong thing!"

Although the uncle with a slicked-back hair is middle-aged, he is still passionate. He looks serious and powerful and says loudly, "Even if you lose, you have to lose standing up!!"

Xia Feng: "."

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In just five days, the popularity of the fair duel has developed to an unprecedented height.

Although Weiyang College strictly prohibits private fights between students, young men in their teens are full of vigor and vitality, and there will always be a dispute every few days.

That is why Weiyang College and the Empire's Justice Church have reached a cooperation agreement, that is, the "fair duel" in the Fair Arena.

The Fair Arena is open one day every month for students to resolve disputes.

As long as both parties bet within the scope allowed by the laws of the empire and sign a fair contract, no one can escape the sanctions of the contract under the watchful eyes of the Fair Star God.

That is why the eighth of every month is also called the Fair Day.

More than a decade ago, the Fair Day was still very popular, but with the improvement of the college's rules and regulations in recent years, the disputes between students have decreased year by year, and the Fair Day is almost fading from people's sight.

But today, Xia Feng stood in front of the French window in the waiting room, looking at the surging heads outside that filled the huge oval arena. For the first time, he experienced what a huge crowd was.

Even standing behind the soundproof glass, he could still feel the cheering waves outside.

This arena is the size of three football fields. There are more than 30 micro high-speed drones suspended in the sky. The detection eyes are emitting a faint red light and scanning the whole field in turn. The images of the people scanned will be projected onto the huge sky curtain 100 meters high.

There are three arc-shaped sky curtains in the sky, which surround a semicircular hat. The faces of the audience flashed on it. When they saw themselves appearing in the camera, some of them cheered with fists, some blew whistles and made jokes, some kissed and hugged, and some were just men on men.

Perhaps the director who controlled the drone was disgusted and quickly switched the camera.

A woman's face wearing half-frame gold-rimmed glasses appeared in the camera. When she saw the camera looking over, her beautiful eyes curved slightly and she smiled softly.

"Hiss - good, this senior sister is so beautiful! No, she looks so familiar." A pink-haired girl was directly attracted by the appearance of the woman on the sky curtain.

"Of course she's beautiful, this is Mu Shen!" A boy next to her raised his fist, his eyes shining, "She's worthy of being my goddess! She's so gentle when she smiles!"

"Oh yeah, I remember!" The pink-haired girl suddenly realized, "I saw her in the national top 100 competition of the spiritual song competition yesterday, and I voted for her."

"Spiritual song?" Someone else was surprised, "What the hell, Mu Shen went to the spiritual song competition? And made it into the top 100?"

The pink-haired girl didn't expect that all the classmates around her knew Mu Qingtong. She was a little happy to recommend it, "Yes, you can go and watch the latest live broadcast replay. Mu Shen successfully advanced to the top 100! Although her singing..."

Speaking of this, the girl paused, with a hint of embarrassment on her face, "The singing is a little bit not very good, but putting aside the pitch, it's still pretty good."

"."

The moment she saw Mu Qingtong, many people at the venue recognized her.

After all, the spiritual song competition is very popular, and many people like to follow the emotions contained in the spiritual songs to feel the story and emotions that the singer wants to express.

What Xia Feng didn't expect was that Mu Qingtong could actually make it to the top 100? With her tone-deaf voice, she was lucky to make it to the 10,000-person preliminaries. How did she make it to the top 100?

"Wow, Mu God is so handsome, I love him so much~"

There were many staff members in the waiting room, and they all stood in front of the window, staring at the sky and talking about it.

Xia Feng was directly squeezed from the front row to the back by them. He looked at this group of unprofessional staff in silence, with his eyes twitching slightly.

Well, he understood that the spiritual song competition adopted a universal voting system, so whether Mu Qingtong sang well or not was not the key, but having a beautiful face that could attract both men and women was the key.

But Xia Feng still didn't understand what this world-destroying witch wanted to do by participating in the spiritual song competition?

The director outside was very bad. After discovering the peerless beauty, he stuck the camera and didn't cut.

But because of this, the heat of the entire venue reached a new peak, with waves of sound and screams.

"Ahhh~ I really want to be pushed against the wall by Sister Mu~"

This is Xi.

"Master Mu Qingtong! Please step on me harder!"

This is m.

"Sha~Sha~"

This is um, experience it yourself.

"Buzz——"

The phone vibrated, Xia Feng took a look, it was a text message from Wei Shutong.

[Cheap adoptive father: I found the account name that promoted the popularity of this fair duel, it is a private ID called "Red Peach", this person is rigorous and does not leave any traceable information. ]

Red Peach? The moment Xia Feng saw this ID name, he knew who it was.

Mu Qingtong, when this guy was chased by the Saint Department agents in Blood Evil Street a few days ago, he seemed to be wearing a red heart mask.

But he didn't figure out what this witch wanted to do by making this matter hot? Do you want to see me embarrassed?

"Buzz——"

[Cheap adoptive father: There is another strange thing, your odds in the underground casino have now reached 1 to 100, but your fiancée actually bet 100,000 on you to win. ]

Xia Feng: "."

Okay, okay, Mu Qingtong, you play like this, right? Xia Feng held his forehead and his eyelids twitched slightly.

100,000, with odds as high as 100, which means if he wins, Mu Qingtong will get 10 million directly.

Does this guy trust me so much?

No, that's not right, this is not the point now, the point is that this guy actually made the hype bigger behind the scenes, expanded the scope of the betting, and wanted to reap everyone's money in one fell swoop.

You are worthy of it, Mu Qingtong.

Xia Feng estimated that if she was not afraid that the dealer would collapse and could not pay, this woman might have invested more.