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Name:Lord of the Star Ocean Author:
The feeling that Jin Xiangyu gave Nie Feng was very strange. It was the first time that he had seen her in such a state since his rebirth.

On the surface, the Lady Boss of the Happy Tavern was a woman who had experienced many hardships. However, she was not that frivolous, and every frown and smile was more like a cover up or even a game. Her true inner self was hidden and not revealed to anyone.

As for the theory that circulated the most among the people, Nie Feng had never believed it before, and now, he was even more certain of it.

This rose with thorns, just looking at it from afar was enough. If one wanted to pick it, one had to have extremely hard gloves.

Seeing that Nie Feng was unmoved, Jin Xiangyu secretly gritted her teeth and turned to the main topic, "Little Nie, someone wants to set up a trap. I hope that after you enter the tournament tomorrow, you'll be able to challenge a person by name."

Nie Feng's brows twitched. "You want me to call for a fight? Are you betting on me winning or losing? "

In today's battle, Nie Feng took the initiative to step down after winning two rounds in a row. Naturally, he lost his position as arena master.

Therefore, if he wanted to retake the position of arena master tomorrow, he would have to once again defeat his opponent that drew lots, without any privileges!

Only an arena master had the right to challenge someone.

Jin Xiangyu stared at him and said, "I'll bet you lose …"

Before she could finish her words, Nie Feng flatly refused, "Impossible!"

Jin Xiangyu stared blankly for a moment, then asked involuntarily, "You don't want to hear the other party's conditions?"

Nie Feng lightly smiled and said, "No matter how high the offer is, I won't agree to it. Besides, how high can it be? So, it's fine if you don't want to listen! "

Jin Xiangyu placed the wine jug on the table, and her expression became much colder as she silently looked at Nie Feng.

Nie Feng remained calm as he poured himself a cup of wine. He held the cup between his fingers and slowly tasted it.

The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became very solemn.

After a while, Jin Xiangyu suddenly smiled. "Can you tell me why?"

Nie Feng put down his wine cup and said in a deep voice, "This is my bottom line as a martial artist. It's fine to bet on me winning, but not to let me lose!"

The basic spirit of the extreme martial arts that Nie Feng practiced in his previous life was to constantly challenge strong enemies and himself. On the road to the peak, he would rather keep on going forward.

And this extreme martial arts spirit had long been deeply imprinted in his soul. Even if he reborn from the soul possession, he couldn't erase it. It had a huge impact on his current martial arts practice.

If Nie Feng agreed to Jin Xiangyu's terms, it would mean that he would have to give up what he had insisted on in his previous life. No matter how high the price was, it wouldn't be worth it.

Any martial artist that reached the peak of martial arts had their own spirit will and the faith of a powerhouse!

Therefore, Nie Feng could work with Jin Xiangyu to set up a trap for money. However, he definitely wouldn't cut off his own martial path for this.

Jin Xiangyu obviously understood. For the first time, respect appeared in her eyes as she looked at Nie Feng. She nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then pretend I never said anything."

The Lady Boss of Happy Inn picked up the wine pot and poured another cup for Nie Feng. She smiled charmingly and said, "This wine is sister's apology to you. Don't blame me …"

She used the move that she was most proficient in. Nie Feng could only smile helplessly. "Sister Xiangyu, why would I blame you?" "Speaking of which, I should apologize to you …"

"Let me toast you!"

Nie Feng snatched the wine jug and poured a cup for Jin Xiangyu as well.

The two of them looked at each other, smiled, and raised their cups to drink.

Jin Xiangyu changed the topic and told him about Nie Feng betting at the Golden-hook Gaming Workshop and his bet with Cao Xinghai. She was well-informed and actually knew about it. It was as though she had been watching everything from the side.

However, that was impossible. Nie Feng did not hide the truth from her and simply told her about his grudge with the Cao brothers.

"Wan Shangzhi is quite the character..."

Jin Xiangyu commented, "Unfortunately, his wife's ability is too short-sighted. No wonder she couldn't make the climate change."

She laughed and said, "You sure are arrogant, actually betting on yourself to become the champion!"

"It's not that I'm crazy …"

This time, it was Nie Feng's turn to seriously correct her. "I'm the one who's confident in myself!"

At this moment, Nie Feng exuded an incomparably powerful confidence, one that would cause anyone to be convinced!

Jin Xiangyu had only seen this sort of confidence, or perhaps temperament, from a few people in her entire life, and none of them were truly strong.

Actually, Jin Xiangyu really wanted to laugh at Nie Feng. He wasn't afraid of losing his tongue when he boasted, but when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them back. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

For the Lady Boss of the Happy Restaurant, losing her composure today was too rare.

"Elder Sister Xiangyu …"

Nie Feng waved his hand in front of her eyes. This childish action of his caused the latter to come back to her senses. A layer of blush instantly covered her charming face.

"Aiya …"

She put her hand to her forehead and said rather frantically, "I'm drunk. Let's talk here."

Nie Feng got up and said, "Okay, then I'll go first."

Jin Xiangyu also stood up, "I'll send you off …"

The two of them walked to the entrance of the private room. Just as Nie Feng was about to open the door, Jin Xiangyu's foot suddenly slipped and her body fell to the left.

Without any hesitation, Nie Feng turned around and stretched out his arm, instantly grabbing her waist, "Be careful."

Perhaps it was because she was truly a little drunk, but Jin Xiangyu let out a soft moan as her delicate body snuggled into Nie Feng's embrace.

Nie Feng smelled an intoxicating fragrance from his nose. The heat and elasticity from his palms made his heart palpitate and he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of excitement.

However, he righteously straightened Jin Xiangyu's body and once again opened the door to the private room.

The maid guarding the door bowed immediately.

Although Jin Xiangyu was smiling as if nothing had happened, in her heart, she still hated Nie Feng to the point that he was half dead!

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