C354 Unscrupulous people in the world

Tie Lin and the rest did not even take Feng Zhi's skill in smithing to heart, so when they heard Feng Zhi's request for a bet, they did not have any fear on their faces. In fact, they even had the mindset of watching a joke.

Tie Lin even made a gesture of "please".

Feng Zhi's red lips curved even deeper.

She really wouldn't die if she didn't want to court death. Since these people insisted on bumping into her, she would feel embarrassed if she didn't beat them up.

"The wager I want is also very simple. If I win, it doesn't matter as long as you guys of the Iron family run around the city walls of Clear Sky City naked and shout 'innumerable vulgar people of the world, look at the Iron family' while running." Feng Zhi said.

Everyone...

If the condition given by Tie Lin and the others was to deliberately insult others, then the condition proposed by Feng Zhi made them not know what to say.

They were all vile characters in this world, yet they were looking at the Iron family?

Running naked?

He could imagine that if such a day really came, then most likely the entire Clear Sky City would follow the Iron family in a circle and have a good look at this lively scene that they hadn't encountered in many years.

Thinking about it this way, the crowd even started to look forward to Feng Zhi becoming the champion.

If anyone else was unhappy, then of course they had to be a member of the Iron family.

Tie Lin's chest heaved up and down, and he was on the verge of exploding from anger.

Although they did not think that Feng Zhi would be able to become the champion, just thinking about Feng Zhi's reward was enough to make the disciples of the Iron family furious. Looking at Feng Zhi's confident look, Tie Lin furiously glared at her and said: "Fine, fine, Miss Feng Zhi is really courageous and knowledgeable, since that's the case, then our bet is decided, we can only hope that when the final result is out, Miss Feng Zhi can fulfill her promise!"

Feng Zhi raised her eyebrows slightly, looking somewhat happy, "Young master Tie, you should keep these words for yourself. You've probably heard of my character, so if you guys want to act shamelessly, don't blame me for being ruthless …"

Everyone from the Iron family felt their hearts tremble when they heard this.

However, none of them thought that Feng Zhi would win, so after feeling a slight chill, they tossed this faint fear to the back of their minds and fiercely nodded their heads.

Thus, the bet this time was settled in this way.

Seeing that Feng Zhi and Tie Lin had finally come to an agreement, Tang Tian Jue nodded his head, "Everyone, you are already in the top 100 for this Refiner's Competition, and will be fighting for the final position of the champion together. The competition for the position of chief will be decided in three days, I hope everyone will prepare well for the competition during these three days …"

After explaining all of this, everyone left.

Feng Zhi, Tang Ning Mo Liu and the others walked to the exit. Just as they were about to wait for Long Yan's group to come out, they met an old acquaintance.

Seeing this person, the smile on Feng Zhi's face could not help but deepen a lot, and her mood was even a bit happy from this.

Of course, that was just her way of thinking.

In fact, that person was really unhappy to see Feng Zhi.

The one who came was the Young Patriarch of the Si Clan, Si Bei.

From afar, Feng Zhi raised one of her white claws and greeted Si Bei, "Young master Si, hello!"

Si Bei had originally planned to turn his head and pretend that he did not see anything, but since Feng Zhi had already mentioned his name, if he turned his head again, it would be too obvious.

"Miss Feng Zhi, what a coincidence." Si Bei forced a smile.

Just then, Long Yan and Feng Lai walked out with their group.

Si Bei saw Feng Lai and Feng Ming with a single glance. He could not help but think back to ten years ago, when he and Si Nan had been robbed by these three while disguised in a somewhat unsophisticated manner. In the end, they had no choice but to accept this grievous loss.

As long as he thought about it, the corners of Si Bei's mouth would twitch.

On the other hand, after Feng Lai and Feng Ming saw Si Bei, their eyes were a little, uh, a little strange.

Feng Zhi had placed a bet of 15 million gold on the Si Clan's betting table. This matter, Si Bei probably didn't know about it yet, right?

If he knew, he probably wouldn't be so calm.

Haha, 15 million gold coins, 1: 10 …

Tsk tsk.

When Feng Lai and Feng Ming looked at Si Bei again, they could not help but feel some sympathy for him.

The two looked at Si Bei strangely, but for some reason, he felt that when he was unaware of what was going on, something bad had happened?

Thinking about it this way, Si Bei could not stand anymore.

Ten years ago, it was the same at Feng Tian City, and ten years later, it was the same at Dragon Pass. Now, it was in Clear Sky City too …

Therefore, Si Bei cupped his hands towards Feng Zhi and the others, and said politely: "Miss Feng Zhi, I still have other important matters, so I will not stay for long. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely treat Miss Feng Zhi well."

Hearing this, Feng Zhi smiled mischievously at Si Bei, "Young Master Si, don't worry, I will definitely have this chance."

Si Bei's heart skipped a beat.

He felt that he needed to go back and check if something had happened …

Si Bei then left in a hurry.

Looking at Si Bei's retreating back, Feng Ming couldn't help but ask: "Feng Zhi, tell me, if Si Bei knew that someone bet fifteen million gold coins to fight for the position of champion, would he guess that you were the one who did it?"

Without waiting for Feng Zhi to speak, Feng Ming rushed to answer, "Definitely!"

Hearing Feng Ming's self-questioning, Feng Lin asked curiously, "Why?"

Feng Ming slanted his eyes at Feng Lin, "Have you thought about it? Besides Feng Zhi, who else would have such confidence in her?"

Feng Lin was actually at a loss for words.

The group of people chatted and laughed as they returned to the Tang Clan, waiting for the fight to be held three days later.

On the other side, Si Bei hurriedly returned to the Si Clan's encampment in Clear Sky City.

As soon as he returned, he saw that one of his subordinates, a steward, was beaming with joy.

Seeing that Si Bei had returned, the manager's eyes immediately lit up, and said in a complacent manner: "Young master, this subordinate has been receiving large orders in succession these past few days, there is actually such a foolish person in this world, as though he is sending our Si Clan gold coins …"

Hearing this, the ominous premonition in Si Bei's heart became clearer and clearer.

He grabbed the steward by the collar. "What big order?"

That manager didn't know that he had clearly said something good, but why did Si Bei look so unhappy? Under the shock and fear, he started stuttering when he spoke, "Reporting to Young Master, someone bet on Feng Zhi becoming champion …"

So it was like that!

Si Bei gritted his teeth and continued to ask, "How much did you bet?"

How could the steward not know that something was amiss? His face paled. "One, fifteen million gold coins …"