The horse-faced man was a little afraid, but when he saw the cheap box in Zhang Qingyang's hand and the thin and ill sandworm in the box, he was left with only ridicule.

"Okay, since you want to fight, I will fight with you." said the horse-faced man, "But we can't fight for nothing. My insects are to be sold. If you get hurt, I will suffer a lot of losses. We have to have a little lottery."

Zhang Qingyang nodded: "According to your bet just now, whoever wins will take it away."

"Thirty hundred is not enough. Everyone has seen me, and some people are willing to pay a thousand." The horse-faced man said with a smile, "The lottery is one thousand."

There was an uproar around, one thousand yuan, that was a lot of money. How many people saved up only a thousand yuan in ten or twenty years.

Mr. Huang was already very excited and expectant, but when he saw Zhang Qingyang's insect, he was stunned. He hurriedly pulled Zhang Qingyang's sleeve and leaned close to Zhang Qingyang's ear and said, "Shopkeeper, are you crazy? This sand worm looks like a weak chicken. Look at how thin it is. Not to mention taking it to fight, it will starve to death by itself after two days."

Zhang Qingyang said: "Don't worry, I have a clue. I am the manager of Jinxin Sand Insect Store."

Mr. Huang said bitterly: "You are the store manager, but you are the one who sells insects in the store. How many times have you fought with insects? I heard from my brother, stop fighting, that's one thousand yuan, and I can't bear to leave it. It's not easy for you to earn some money by working, so don't be deceived."

These words immediately changed Zhang Qingyang's view of him. It was originally based on the position of the sand insect shop, but he couldn't bear to be deceived by his customers. Now it is based on the position that he cannot let a person with a good heart suffer.

Zhang Qingyang lowered his voice and leaned into his ear and said, "My worm is unusual. It looks weak. It is actually a disguise. It is actually very strong. There are thousands of worms in our sandworm shop. No matter how poor my eyesight is, I can't pick a weak chicken to lose money. Believe me, the worm I choose is a pig and a tiger-type. If I choose a worm that looks very strong, who would be willing to bet with me? It is obvious that I lose the game, and no one would be willing to go. This is a psychological tactic!"

Mr. Huang was half-believing and half-doubted. He had very weak resistance to such remarks...

"Do you still fight or not, just walk away if you don't fight. Don't delay my business." The horse-faced man urged.

"Why don't you fight!" Zhang Qingyang said, "But are you sure you want to bet a thousand yuan? Let me tell you, although my insect is not good-looking, it is very powerful. If you lose, you will have no place to cry."

The male face of the horse said, "I can afford to open the door to do business. Is it only possible to pay for a thousand yuan? Can you take out a thousand yuan?"

Zhang Qingyang was stunned. He forgot that he could not pay a thousand yuan at all. He bought the Golden Rooster Fairy in his hand for fifteen or sixteen yuan. Now he has a quicker pocket than his face!

Just when the horse-faced man saw the clue and wanted to have an attack, Mr. Huang took out a thousand dollars and said, "I'll pay the money."

"Wow!" The onlookers were immediately shocked by Mr. Huang's Haokuo.

The horse-faced man showed a hint of greed and said, "No regrets are required. Anyone who pays this money is available. Since the money is on the table, it is not allowed to be taken before the fight against insects is over."

Mr. Huang yelled to Zhang Qingyang's ear and said, "You're a worm, I'm paying for it, I won, we're half of it!"

"Trust so much in me?"

"I like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Hehe." Mr. Huang smiled like a fool with 180 pounds.

Zhang Qingyang said: "Come on."

As he said that, he put the Golden Rooster Fairy into the sandworm arena.

The base of the sandworm arena is a large round table, and everyone can watch it around the table. There is a circular insect fighting field with a diameter of one meter 5 meters on the table. It is surrounded by iron and the roof is glass for easy viewing. The venue is covered with fine yellow sand.

Zhang Qingyang put the Golden Rooster Fairy into the ring.

As soon as the deformed sandworm fell into the arena, it caused everyone to burst into laughter. Anyone who has some research on sandworms will know that Zhang Qingyang is a worm and is also skinny. Not to mention fighting, even if it is thrown away, someone will not necessarily pick it up.

Mr. Huang proudly glanced at everyone, thinking that you were all fools, and you couldn't tell that this was a worm that was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. I know, but I won't tell you.

As soon as the three-colored insect saw an opponent appearing on the ring, it immediately rushed up with great momentum.

The Golden Rooster Fairy turned around and ran away, rushed to the edge of the ring on Zhang Qingyang from time to time, and slammed the iron wall with her body.

"Bang bang" sounded.

The horse-faced man laughed with the onlookers.

Mr. Huang was also a little confused and lowered his voice and said, "Shopkeeper, you are not a fool, right?"

No one knows why the Golden Rooster Fairy hits the wall, but he has a bridge of his soul, he knows it.

The Golden Rooster Fairy is constantly sending out signals of being hungry. It was the first time it had eaten so full since it was born. So it is constantly looking for what Zhang Qingyang wants to eat, and it is confident.

Zhang Qingyang's mouth twitched. He was indeed a fool. He had no idea that he would be caught up and bitten to death by the three-colored insects.

However, he was also quite surprised by the digestive ability of the Golden Rooster Immortal. He had just fed it for a while and now he was nothing like a worm. He could not tell at all that his stomach was bulging up after eating before.

"It won't kill itself, right?" Mr. Huang was very confused now.

"Well, it is now showing the enemy as weak and consuming the physical strength of the three-colored insect. When the opponent's physical strength decreases to a low point, then quickly turn around and kill him." Zhang Qingyang opened his mouth and comforted Mr. Huang.

"Then when will it kill?"

"It's soon, it's soon."

The Ma-faced man and his accomplices looked proud. They originally planned to cheat hundreds of dollars from a stupid guy like Mr. Huang who has a lot of money, but now they have doubled their money. And they have also done another show, which is equivalent to advertising, and the business will definitely be booming afterwards.

Zhang Qingyang urged the bridge of the soul to connect the Golden Rooster Fairy.

"Hungry, eat. Hungry, eat."

"Win, eat. Win, eat."

The IQ of the sandworm in childhood was too low and could not understand complicated thoughts. Zhang Qingyang thought for a long time and transferred his thoughts to the Golden Rooster Immortal in two words.

After all, the little green dragon is still very powerful. Although the three-color mutton has won, it consumes a lot of physical strength and is difficult to recover in a short period of time. It requires food and water to be replenished, and rest for a while before recovery.

The little green dragon lost to the three-colored mutton because the little green dragon won three games in a row, which took a lot of energy to give the horse-faced man an opportunity to take advantage of it. He won it with an ordinary three-colored mutton.

Zhang Qingyang saw that the three-colored insects were in great physical weakness. Although the Golden Rooster Fairy was not very good, they still had a great chance of winning. However, the current situation was unexpected. It was the first time he used the Bridge of Mind to direct the insects to fight. Therefore, after giving the order, he stared at the Golden Rooster Fairy nervously on the ring.
Chapter completed!