I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 32 32. As expected of you, Mu Qingtong

Seeing Wei Shutong being so serious, Xia Feng also knew that it was difficult for him to explain, so he could only shake his head helplessly: "Old Wei, please don't persuade me, I know what I know."

"And you also know my temper. You want me to bow to Yan Xuga? This is absolutely impossible! I don't even have a surname of Xia until I beat the shit out of him!"

Wei Shutong stared at Xia Feng for a while, his serious expression suddenly disappeared, he patted Xia Feng on the shoulder and said with a grin: "Not bad, you didn't disappoint me."

"Take this." He said, throwing a stone over.

Xia Feng was stunned for a moment and was speechless: "No, Old Wei, are you putting this to the test again?"

"I can't say it's a test, I just want to see how you choose." Wei Shutong said with a smile, "Since you choose to be tough, then I will help you."

He pointed to the blue and white flashing stones on the table, "This is an insoluble stone. Used when facing a moment of life or death, it can greatly increase the probability of awakening the spiritual weapon."

"Ah?" Xia Feng looked at the Wujie Stone blankly, and it seemed that he didn't even need to buy it himself.

"Although I don't have high expectations for you, kid, I still hope you will remember one thing."

"What?" Xia Feng looked up.

"It doesn't matter whether you win or not, being handsome is a lifelong matter!"

Although the old man on the back is middle-aged, he is still passionate, his eyes are serious and he says loudly and powerfully, "Even if you lose, you must lose standing!!"

Xia Feng: "."

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In just five days, the popularity of a fair duel has reached unprecedented heights.

Although Weiyang College strictly prohibits private fights among students, young men aged 18 or 19 are still in their prime of life, and there will always be a dispute every few days.

It is also because of this that Weiyang College and the Empire’s Just Holy See have reached a cooperation, which is the ‘Just Duel’ in the Just Arena.

The Fair Arena is open one day every month for students to resolve disputes.

As long as both parties make bets within the limits allowed by the laws of the empire and sign a fair contract, under the watchful eye of the just Star God, no one can escape the sanctions of the contract.

For this reason, the eighth day of every month is also called the Day of Justice.

Justice Day was quite popular more than ten years ago, but with the improvement of college rules and regulations in recent years, disputes between students have been decreasing year by year, and Justice Day has almost faded out of people's sight.

But today, Xia Feng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the waiting room, looking at the crowds of people filling the huge oval arena outside. For the first time, he experienced what it meant to be a sea of ​​people.

Even standing behind the soundproof glass, you can still feel the roar of cheers from the outfield.

This arena is the size of three football fields. There are more than thirty micro-high-speed drones suspended in the sky. The detection eyes scan the entire venue in turn with a faint red light. The images of the people scanned will be projected to a height of 100 meters. on the huge canopy.

There are three arc-shaped canopies in the sky surrounding it to form a semi-circular hat, on which the faces of the audience are constantly flashing. When they see themselves appearing in the camera, some pump their fists and cheer, some whistle to make fun, some kiss and hug, Some people just add male to male.

Perhaps the director controlling the drone was disgusted and quickly switched the camera.

The face of a woman wearing half-rimmed gold glasses appeared in the camera. Seeing the camera looking over, her beautiful eyes slightly curved and she smiled softly.

"Hey - okay, this senior is so beautiful! No, she looks familiar." A girl with pink hair was directly attracted by the appearance of the woman on the sky screen.

"Of course she is beautiful, she is a goddess!" A boy next to him raised his fists, his eyes shining, "She is indeed my goddess! Her smile is so gentle!"

"Oh, yes, I remembered it!" The pink-haired girl suddenly realized, "I saw her in the National Top 100 Spiritual Song Competition yesterday, and I voted for her."

"Spiritual song?" Someone on the sidelines was startled, "What the hell, Mu Shen went to the spiritual song competition? And even entered the top 100?"

The pink-haired girl didn't expect that all the classmates around her knew Mu Qingtong. She said with some joy, "Yes, you go and watch the latest live broadcast replay. Mu Shen successfully advanced to the top 100! Although she sang..."

Speaking of this, the girl paused, with a hint of embarrassment on her face, "The singing is a bit not very nice, but apart from the pitch, it's still pretty nice."

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The moment they saw Mu Qingtong, many people at the venue recognized her.

After all, the spiritual song competition is very popular, and many people like to follow the emotions contained in the spiritual songs to feel the emotions of the story that the singer wants to express.

What Xia Feng didn't expect was that Mu Qingtong could actually enter the top 100? With her tone-deaf sense of voice, it would be great if she could enter the preliminary round of ten thousand people. Is this how she entered the top 100?

"Woooooooooooo, Mu Shen is so handsome, I love him so much~"

There were many staff members in the waiting room, and they all stood in front of the window, looking at the sky with fascination, and talking about it.

Xia Feng was directly pushed from the front to the back by them. He was speechless as he looked at this group of unprofessional staff, his eyes twitching slightly.

Okay, he finally understood that the spiritual song competition uses a referendum system, so whether Mu Qingtong sings well or not is not the key, but having a beautiful face that can kill both men and women is the key.

It's just that Xia Feng still doesn't understand what the world-destroying witch wants to do in participating in the spiritual song competition?

The outside director was very bad. After discovering the stunning beauty, he blocked the camera and stopped cutting.

But because of this, the enthusiasm of the entire venue reached a new peak, with waves of noise and constant screams.

"Ahhhh~ I really want to be banged against my sister's wall~"

This is awkward.

"Lord Mu Qingtong! Please step on me harder!"

This is m.

"Siha~ Siha~"

Well, you can experience it yourself.

"Buzz-"

The phone vibrated and Xia Feng glanced at it. It was a text message from Wei Shutong.

[Cheap foster father: I found the account name that promoted the popularity of this fair duel. It is a private ID called "Heart Tao". This person acted rigorously and did not leave any traceable information. 】

Hearts? The moment Xia Feng saw this ID name, he knew who it was.

Mu Qingtong, this guy seemed to be wearing a heart mask when he was chased by the Holy Ministry agents in Xuehe Street a few days ago.

It's just that he didn't understand what the witch wanted to do to make this matter more popular? Do you want to see me embarrassed?

"Buzz-"

[Cheap foster father: There is another strange thing. Your odds in the underground casino have reached 100 to 1, but your fiancée actually bought 100,000 and you won. 】

Xia Feng: "."

Okay, okay, Mu Qingtong, are you playing like this? Xia Feng held his forehead, his eyelids twitching slightly.

One hundred thousand, the odds are as high as 100, which means that if he wins, Mu Qingtong will get 10 million directly.

Does this guy believe me so much?

No, no, that's not the point now. The point is that this guy actually made the matter more popular behind the scenes. After expanding the scope of gambling, he wanted to harvest everyone's money in one fell swoop.

As expected of you, Mu Qingtong.

Xia Feng estimated that if it weren't for the fear that the banker would collapse and not be able to provide the money, this woman might have invested even more.