Seducing Goddesses With My Infinite Wealth-Chapter 66: Gambling Addicted Man Wagers His Entire Savings in Martial Art Matches So That He Could Get Laid

Chapter 66: Gambling Addicted Man Wagers His Entire Savings in Martial Art Matches So That He Could Get Laid

Chapter 66 - Gambling Addicted Man Wagers His Entire Savings in Martial Art Matches So That He Could Get Laid

"Who is this idiot?!" Liu Qingmi bellowed. His Qi erupted, pressing on Long Hao.

Long Hao’s knees trembled, and he fell to one knee, yet His killing intent soared. He stared at Liu Qingmi with unyielding eyes.

Liu Qingmi hated the look. He exerted more pressure to kill Long Hao on the spot.

Just as Liu Qingmi was about to twist Long Hao’s neck with his Qi, Li Wushuang stepped in front of Long Hao and dispersed the suppressing Qi. She glared at the pig.

"Enough! Sect Master Liu. Enough of your shamelessness! I will never marry you, nor will I pay the unfair demand! Return my 100 million spirit stones, and you can have the artifact!"

Liu Qingmi smirked. "That will not do! This is the asset that you borrowed. I have the right to keep it!"

"If you want to keep it, give me back the artifact!"

"Pay me the outstanding interest first or become my concubine. Otherwise, you can forget everything. If you fail to pay the interest within 30 days, we shall march upon your sect and seize all your treasures to make up for our losses. You will also have to pay the debt with your body!"

"...You!"

Everybody behind Li Wushuang was as infuriated, except Fu Tong. He had seen their interactions so many times that he had become numb to the clichéd development.

There were three options that players could choose from here.

First, players could do nothing, and Li Wushuang would lose her spirit stones. Two months later, the Mount Vulture Sect would invade the Divine Cloud Sect and plunder everything. Long Hao’s betrayal event followed not long afterward.

Second, players could convince Li Wushuang to retreat for the time being. After they returned, they would deploy a task force to infiltrate the Mount Vulture Sect and steal the artifact. This would branch to the cooperation route between the protagonist and the player.

And lastly, players could join Long Hao and head-butting the pig. This would trigger a competition event, where they would face the Mount Vulture Sect’s top disciples. Player’s performance would dictate the result: either a resounding victory or a disastrous bad-end defeat.

However, in this situation, a variable made this decision difficult.

Fu Tong looked up, staring at the warships in the sky. If they started a fight here, the Yuemei Clan might interfere, and he might not be able to protect Tang Youyan and Li Wushuang from the onslaught.

If Fu Tong was alone, he might choose to retreat. He glanced at Huli Jiubai, who also caught the hint. He also had a trump card on his side—The old fox.

Huli Jiubai dryly chuckled.

’Young Lord, don’t worry about the ladies. As soon as a fight breaks out, I’ll bring them to safety. You can go all-out.’

Fu Tong raised an eyebrow. ’You sound like you are used to this.’

’The City Lord always charged head-first without consulting me. So yeah, I’m familiar with this kind of situation.’

’Then do me a favor. Protect the two girls. Also, do you have any halberd or polearm I can use? Preferably something above heaven-grade.’

’I have prepared two for you. They’re of the spirit grade, though. They’re good enough to butcher those under the soul amalgamation stage without using Qi.’

’That’s better than nothing. Give them to me.’

’Understood.’

Huli Jiubai ejected two spirit-grade halberds and tossed them toward Fu Tong, who caught them. The weapons instantly responded to Fu Tong’s pure Qi, acknowledging him as their master.

Meanwhile, Li Wushuang clenched her fists, blaming herself for being scammed too easily. She turned around to look at her subordinates. When she saw Fu Tong, and she got an inspiration.

Li Wushuang faced Liu Qingmi again. She came up with a suggestion.

"Since you insist on being shameless, how about we have a competition? Do you want to bet with me? If you win, I’ll marry you. If you lose, you return my artifact and my spirit stones!"

Liu Qingmi was interested.

"Hohoho! To be honest, we don’t even need to take risks. Your sect will sooner or later collapse before our might. But since you suggest it, let’s hear it. What kind of competition do you have in mind, my future pleasure maid?"

She turned to her disciples, looking at Fu Tong once again. She finally revealed a cunning smile.

"How about a competition between our disciples? We select our best disciple as our representative and have them fight one on one. Winner takes all!"

Liu Qingmi raised an eyebrow and swept his gaze over the crowd behind Li Wushuang. Aside from the elders, nobody caught his eye. Even Long Hao seemed like a piece of garbage on the roadside in his eyes.

Then, he spotted Fu Tong, who was in the middle of testing his halberds. His instinct cried that something was abnormal with that Qi Condensation disciple, but he couldn’t figure why.

As cautious as he was, Liu Qingmi counter-proposed.

"Instead of selecting one disciple, how about five? We select two outer disciples, two inner disciples, and one core disciple to compete."

"Fine."

Li Wushuang was confident in her people. She could also cheat by sending Fu Tong out as her core disciple. Moreover, Tang Youyan and Long Hao showed promising talent, and they were rumored to be stronger than their peers.

’Jiu Bai’, however, seemed mysterious to Li Wushuang. This new inner disciple appeared everywhere around the sect, and his cultivation base rose rapidly. Though he had only reached level 9 of the Foundation Establishment Stage, he carried the air of someone who had lived for over a thousand years.

Li Wushuang suspected that Fu Tong was not the only immortal in her sect. Although she didn’t know what Huli Jiubai was doing, she decided to add him to one of her chess pieces.

As for the other inner disciple, she could still put Yin Qingming’s eldest son on the list. Unfortunately, the man had been deployed on a mission, and he would only return in two months.

With the roster, Li Wushuang was confident in her victory.

When Liu Qingmi saw her confident look, he sneered. Taking advantage of her unstable emotions, he raised the stake.

"Also, your proposed bet is too low. Instead of putting you at a stake, why not bet our entire sect? If I win, I’ll claim you, your people, and your mountain!"

Li Wushuang was taken aback. She gnashed her teeth and was about to refuse.

At that moment, Fu Tong stepped forward and patted her shoulder. She turned around and found his solemn expression. Rather than wait for Li Wushuang’s decision, Fu Tong presented Liu Qingmi with his counter demands.

"Since you want to rob my sect master’s future, you must bet on something of equal value. If we win, we want your entire mountain, your artifacts, your treasures, your sect, and your life! All your disciples and elders will become our slaves!"

Liu Qingmi furrowed his brows. "Brat, who the hell do you think you are?! The adults are talking!"

Fu Tong sneered and looked at Li Wushuang, who came back to her senses. She nodded and turned to the fat toad.

"This is my core disciple. His words are my words! As he said, if you want to take me, you must put your life at stake as well! You dare accept our bet, Sect Master Liu?!"

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