God arresting adults slapped in the face again

Chapter 416

In the audience, only the white-haired old man looked normal.

He waved his folding fan, walked forward with a smile, took the counted 14 taels of silver from Dice Niang, took out his own [-] taels, and handed the rest to Wang Cheng, "The old man said it a long time ago, son Your quails are extraordinary."

Wang Cheng looked down at the silver in his hand in disbelief, and was speechless for a while.

Wen Xiaoyun put the peng-headed quail back into the cage, straightened up and walked out of the arena, and gave the white-haired old man a thumbs up, "Old man, your eyes are really sharp."

The white-haired old man smiled even more proudly, "The most powerful ones are yet to come."

Under the guidance of the white-haired old man, Wen Xiaoyun played against all kinds of powerful quail seed players in the next few games.

Because of Wen Xiaoyun's proud record of this penguin-headed quail, other gamblers were more careful when they gambled with them again.

They didn't wait for the Pengshou Quail to perform the ultimate move, they rushed into the arena to fish out their own quails, so that they would not be too frightened.

Wen Xiaoyun was a little puzzled at first, thinking that they wanted to play tricks and interrupt the process of interfering with the game.

But in the end, when it came time to pay the deposit and bet, they didn't show any regrets.

Wen Xiaoyun turned to look at the white-haired old man, knowing that there should be an explanation here.

The white-haired old man smiled tacitly and explained:

"No matter how powerful the quail is, once it is hit on the head by the opponent, even if it is not seriously injured, it will always be afraid to go on the field, and will never be able to participate in the gambling fight in the future. Therefore, some owners who cherish quail will always try their best to prevent their quail from being killed by others. Get rid of it."

Wang Cheng didn't lose his momentum until he fought in front of Quail, who was recognized as the strongest in the tent.

The other party's quail is said to be the most likely place in the entire hall to be called the phoenix species.

Unknowingly, Wen Xiaoyun glanced at the white-haired old man again, but saw that he was still smiling, shaking the paper fan, and said leisurely, "This battle will also be won."

With the old man's reassurance, Wen Xiaoyun and Wang Cheng's hearts were finally at ease.

The only difference is that this time the gambling fight was not as smooth as the previous ones.

Wen Xiaoyun's quail made several killing moves with the opponent, but was perfectly missed by the opponent.

At this moment, the hearts of all the people present also hung up together.

The owner of the opposite quail is also a young man, and he is quite confident in his quail.

Seeing that his quail was much stronger than others, he couldn't help raising his fist and shouting "Hello!"
The people next to him also cheered together.

However, the ruthless fate finally played a ruthless joke with them.

Just when the young man yelled "Rush over", Wen Xiaoyun's quail finally found its state, and charged straight, with its sharp beak ruthlessly poking the center of the quail's head.

Dice Niang next to her announced in a delicate voice, "Prince Bian Peng is the first to win."

The people around were all exclaimed.

You must know that this quail, which was thought by countless people to be a phoenix head, was twice as big as Wen Xiaoyun's.

Just when everyone was surprised, the young man suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist, and slashed at his quail!
But in the blink of an eye, the phoenix-headed quail, which was sought after by others, was split in half like this.

Seeing that, Wen Xiaoyun shivered unknowingly.

She knew that the man's quail could no longer fight, the long-term pain was worse than the short-term pain, and it was better to deal with it in time.

But she just couldn't forgive this cruel behavior of crossing rivers and tearing down bridges.

(End of this chapter)