"Master Qin is finally here?"

On the cruise ship, the crowd was in a commotion, and they all looked at the people who came.

"Did your eyes dazzle just now? I couldn't see how Master Qin appeared, and it suddenly appeared."

"Could it be that Master Qin is a legendary master?"

"This is the only explanation. It seems that this Master Qin dared to take Wang Long's gauntlet, and he did have two brushes in his hand."

Many bosses and wealthy businessmen are chatting with each other.

"It's really him."

Ye Tianmeng squinted his eyes and stared at Qin Fan. He heard today that Master Qin was going to duel with Master Wang Long of Maoshan on the river cruise.

He got news that Master Qin might be Qin Fan, but he didn't believe it.

After all, Qin Fan, an 18-year-old boy with fresh milk, just graduated from high school, how could he have the strength to fight Wang Long, the long-established martial arts expert in Maoshan?

But now, Qin Fan actually came.

Could it be that Qin Fan is really a master of martial arts?

Qin Fan turned a deaf ear to all kinds of voices, and his eyes fell on Murong Xueluan: "You shouldn't be so hard on her."

"Self-abandoning your cultivation base, I will keep you alive."

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

When Master Qin arrives, will Murong Xueluan's cultivation be abolished? Really not overbearing!

"Your Excellency is going to cripple people's martial arts. It's too hard to take our Gusu Murong family in the eyes."

The two old men of Murong's family quickly approached Murong Xueluan and warned Qin Fan.

"Don't want to? I'll help you."

Qin Fan flicked his fingers, and a shadowless and invisible Jiamu True Qi burst into the air, penetrated into Murong Xueluan's chest, submerged into the opponent's body, and then spread out along the Eight Extraordinary Meridians.

"Ah ha ha!--"

Murong Xueluan suddenly let out a shrill scream and fell on the yacht, rolling back and forth, excruciating pain.

In the next three days, her meridians will slowly wither until she loses her martial arts skills.

"Miss!"

"Miss Jiu! What's wrong with you?"

The two old men immediately surrounded Murong Xueluan.

On the cruise ship, many people gasped, Murong Xueluan screamed so miserably, could it be that he was hit by a hidden weapon?

Qin Fan hugged Liu Mengyao, took the yacht to the boarding gate of the cruise ship, and climbed onto the yacht unhurriedly.

This made many people frown.

Master Qin's methods are so poor, do you need to take a yacht to get close to the cruise ship, or climb up, and there is no easy way?

"This Master Qin seems to be ordinary, not much."

"Yeah, this way of appearing is too crotch, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a master."

"Master Qin is so young, just like the rumors, it is estimated that he has only learned kung fu for a long time. With such ability, how can he duel with Master Wang Long?"

"Shouldn't he be a fool?"

...

Many bosses and warriors whispered, not optimistic about Qin Fan.

Ye Tianmeng also frowned, Murong Xueluan's appearance was much more powerful than this Qin Fan.

And Qin Fan is so arrogant and arrogant in his heart. If he really has great ability, how can he not show off and give that Master Wang Long a slap in the face?

Mostly, this kid has no idea how terrifying and despairing Master Wang Long is.

On the other side, the smiling Buddha Zheng Xiang looked puzzled and smiled at Liu Wanhao: "Xu Hong, this Master Qin is really a master of martial arts, is he the one who killed Master Wang Hu with fallen leaves?"

"Those with thin arms and thin legs are not as good as the weight of a pig I eat at a meal. No matter how you look at them, they are all chickens."

However, Liu Wanwan was convinced: "Master Buddha, if you underestimate Master Qin, you will pay the price."

Zheng Xiang's smile became brighter, and he looked kind and compassionate: "How did I hear that Wang Hu's death was caused by a gunshot wound, did you deliberately set up a fascination array to frighten Xu Hong, making everyone think that Master Qin is a master? ?"

Liu Wanhao smiled and stopped explaining.

Xu Hong hurriedly said: "Master Buddha, this kid is so good at fighting, Master Ban lost to him."

Zheng Xiang's laughter was even more disdainful: "It turned out to be some sectarians. Master Wang Long came from Maoshan, Maoshan is a famous Taoist mountain, and the martial arts practiced is authentic."

"The authentic confrontation between the side door and the left road and the road door is simply a class door."

"I heard that you Liu Wan Wan and Xu Hong bet another 2 billion, do you dare to let me play too, I beat the 2 billion Master Wanglong to win?"

Liu Wanhao laughed: "If you want to send money, I can't ask for it."

"Master Hao, such a good thing with a lot of money, how can we be short of us, I also bet 100 million."

"Master, count me in."

When a group of bosses heard that Liu Wanwan had opened, they immediately gathered around.

Liu Wan Wan shouted loudly: "Don't worry everyone, register your bets slowly, by the way, you are not allowed to buy Master Qin to win, and Liu Wan Wan will not do business below 100 million."

Qin Fan looked unhappy: "Ahao, are you using me to make money?"

Liu Wan Wan was silent, and hurriedly knelt to the ground: "Master Qin, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I wanted to wait for you to come and talk about this matter."

"Let's split 82, you 8 and I 2, let's make money together?"

Qin Fan nodded slightly: "Very good."

He glanced at the cruise ship, but he didn't expect a lot of people tonight, all over the Jiangnan and Jiangbei. Since he wanted to watch the excitement, he had to be prepared to buy tickets.

100 million tickets to start, these bosses earned.

Ye Tianmeng hesitated for a moment, called a man with glasses, and said in a low voice, "Go to press Master Wang Long, two billion."

"Yes."

The man with glasses went to deal with it immediately.

Ye Tianmeng squinted his eyes and muttered to himself: "After tonight, Liu Wanhao will definitely go bankrupt. In Jiangbei, there will be only two kings and two tigers left, and Jiangzhou's territory will also become my Ye Tianmeng's."

"Ye Tianmeng presses me to lose?"

Qin Fan's spiritual sense is strong, and Ye Tianmeng's careful thoughts naturally cannot escape his discernment, but it seems that this is the cultivation of sending money, and there is no need to stop it.

He will go to Jinling in a few days to build the Phoenix Mountain Dojo, which requires tens of billions of funds. Tonight, he can make more money.

"I also bet 2 billion, Master Qin loses."

At this time, Murong Xueluan had already returned to the cruise ship. She didn't seem to know that Qin Fan's body had been planted, and she also participated in the handicap betting.

This is one of the reasons why she came here tonight on behalf of the Murong family, to support Wang Long and make money by the way.

Liu Wanhao did not refuse anyone who came.

Ten minutes later, Qin Fan simply used Yimu Zhenqi to help Liu Mengyao suppress the injury, and the bet was basically over.

Liu Wan Wan came to Qin Fan, his forehead covered in cold sweat: "Master Qin, you will lose up to 12 billion funds tonight."

"Those rich people in Jiangnan are just crazy, they can't stop them."

Qin Fan said calmly, "Are you afraid?"

Liu Wan Wan squeezed out a smile: "With Master Qin around, how could I be afraid?"

In fact, Liu Wan Wan was really scared. It would be good if he won this time. He helped Master Qin earn tens of billions of wealth. In the future, he will be the number one person in his heart with Master Qin.

But if he loses, his painstaking efforts in Jiangbei for decades will be in vain and completely bankrupt.

The opponent of Master Qin is the master of Maoshan.

Under such circumstances, how could he not be afraid?

He even regretted opening it.

Qin Fan looked calm and confidently said: "Believe in me losing, you might as well believe that the sun will rise from the west."

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