"It seems that you are not only planning to apologize, but also preparing to give me money." A light voice came, but the Third Prince brought his entourage and had arrived at Ling Feng at some time. "If you have more money, it would be nice to use it to do some good deeds. For example, I am still very welcome to open a few porridge shops in our Maschite Kingdom!" The Third Prince said with a smile, "What's more, in my opinion, if you are a mercenary, you will get hard money."

The words showed a hint of contempt and ridicule intentionally or unintentionally. Listening to Ling Feng and others, they frowned slightly.

Opening a porridge shop for charity is the attempt of some small nobles on the mainland to gain some good reputation. Of course, there are also many who are sincere and kind-hearted. However, these days, nobles who have kind-hearted attention to the poor have almost disappeared.

"What you mean is that we can bet a little bigger?" Ling Feng asked with great thoughts. But he was thinking, I feel embarrassed if I don't kill you this time. Who asked you to come to your door by yourself?

"If you are interested, I will naturally be happy to accompany you." The third prince said calmly, "I'm afraid you can't come up with anything decent." All the dealers here and the main messenger behind the scenes are the owners of Yunyang Hotel. However, even Yunyang Hotel is royal, so the third prince is naturally not afraid of Ling Feng's bets.

"Okay, then let's bet on a few high-level monster eggs?" Ling Feng said lightly and seriously.

In Ling Feng's heart, he naturally felt that in such occasions, the only thing to do is to use the monster eggs. No matter how many gold coins a person has, can he be more than the country? If he is better than the high-level monster eggs, according to Ling Feng's understanding, perhaps the entire royal family of the Maschite Kingdom may not be able to compare with him.

However, Ling Feng still overestimated the strength of the royal family of a kingdom on this continent. The country here does not look like the dictatorship of the king. To put it bluntly, the royal family of a country is just a family with more powerful power. Even the monarch of the empire, his status cannot be completely above the great princes in the empire.

What's more, the third prince is just a prince.

He can get many monster eggs, but that are low-level. As for the high-level monster eggs, look at the four minions following him. People at the sub-saint level only have eighth-level monster pets. How can you expect the third prince to take out a lot of high-level monster eggs?

Therefore, the word "ji" in Ling Feng's words sounded very harsh to everyone, and on the other hand, it seemed so beautiful.

Looking at Ling Feng's appearance, it didn't seem like he was joking. The third prince was stunned at first, looked at Ling Feng again in surprise, and was a little doubtful that his ears had heard it wrong.

Montero, who had been sitting there calmly watching the show, also focused his attention on Ling Feng at this time. Will the Hidden Family be really one of those families? But have you never heard of their surname Ling? Montero's mind was quickly spinning, constantly recalling what his father had said about the Hidden Family...

"Why, does Your Highness the Third Prince feel that he doesn't like him? Or are you not planning to bet?" Ling Feng asked with a smile. As soon as he said something just now, Ling Feng observed everyone's reaction. As a result, Ling Feng was very satisfied. The charm of the high-level monster egg is indeed huge.

Even all the nobles present have high-level monster pets, right?

"Of course I have to bet." The third prince felt that his heartbeat seemed to have accelerated a little when he said this, "But how can I know if you have high-level monster eggs?"

"Haha. Your Highness's words are a bit unreasonable." Ling Feng ignored the excitement of the third prince and said, "Didn't you see that the three people in our Ling family have high-level monster pets? Of course, there are still monster eggs."

Bai Jiahei, Kamiao and Hei Yu, heard Ling Feng say this, flapped their wings a few times, lifted their heads high, looking like they were showing off.

After hearing Ling Feng's words, most of the others believed that Ling Feng had high-level monster eggs. After all, at this time, Ling Feng had ninth-level flying monster pets and Casano had high-level flying monster pets, which were already well-known to most people. Especially the scene of Casano flying out of Yunyang Hotel in Kamiao, it was deeply rooted in people's hearts!

"Okay, tell me, how much do you want to bet? "The third prince said with a sinister face. He realized that the initiative seemed to be beyond his control.

"Why not do this." Ling Feng noticed Montero who glanced at him from time to time and suggested, "How about we ask Mr. Montero to be the intermediary this time? As for the quantity..." Ling Feng turned around, pointed at the people on his side, and counted: "One, two, three,... eleven, twelve. Let's bet twelve. How about it?"

"Hiss--" The audience was filled with exclamation.

Even if the twelve high-level monster eggs are all seventh-level, it is a big gamble. It is an absolute big gamble!

While showing envious eyes, everyone was also glad that they were lucky enough to witness such a competition and such bets.

The third prince swallowed his saliva and found that his throat seemed to be a little dry.

"The number of twelve high-level monster eggs is really too large. What's better than this? Since it's three competitions, let's bet three in total." As an intermediary, Montero naturally has the right to make suggestions. He doesn't want the third prince to be too embarrassed, after all, this is the Kingdom of Maschite. Even he doesn't like the third prince.

Of course, in his heart, Montero was very curious. Ling Feng had such strength. Why didn’t he see that the chance of winning in this competition was very slim for him? George had long told Montero, Basten and others about the strength. Even though Ling Feng himself didn’t know the power of the third prince and the four followers, Olmos, who was with Ling Feng, should know?

"Okay, let's bet on three seventh-level monster eggs." The third prince immediately took advantage of Montero's words and made a decision. He might have a way to get the three, right? The third prince thought in his mind. Then he realized that his mentality was wrong. This competition should have won three seventh-level monster eggs. He suddenly regretted that he had not agreed to bet on twelve.

The people on Ling Feng's side were all looking at Ling Feng with a strange look.

Can you win if you have so confidence?

Especially Gulite and the other two knew that Ling Feng had seventh-level two-legged flying dragon monster eggs. Although I don’t know how many of them are, they are not used for consumption like this, right?

In the competition, Gulite and the other two experienced more. Losing apologizes and other things is common on the mainland. However, because of the battle, they lost three high-level monster eggs, they felt a little distressed. But Gulite just now, but Ling Feng ignored it, and Gulite couldn't say anything.

Anyway, if he is sent to this competition, no matter which of the third prince and the four entourages, he will lose. Thinking of this, Gulite, who has always been generous in character, can't help but desire to gain strength.

Everything was ready, Montero looked at Ling Feng and the third prince with his eyes and announced: "Start."

The third prince took the lead in walking out a minion. He was the shortest among the four, with an average appearance, and belonged to the type of people who were struggling on the street. If he stood in the crowd, all the nobles probably wouldn't pay attention to such an ordinary person.

However, when he stood on the flat cornerstone of the open space, his aura of despising everyone was so outstanding.

Assassin? The first game was played by the masters of the sub-saint level. It seems that the third prince is determined to win. As notary, Montero and George discussed in a low voice. I wonder who will play on Ling Feng first? It seems that none of these people who can participate in the competition are at the sub-saint level, right? Otherwise, Ling Feng will bring his monster pet together?

On the ancient continent, no matter where or when, even if it is a righteous duel, the strength of the monster pet can be regarded as the strength of the owner. Otherwise, the Yunyang Hotel would not have given him a house in Kaichunshui Pavilion just because Ling Feng owns a ninth-level monster pet.

"I'll do it in the first game." Basten said slowly. He said very slowly, but Ling Feng could hear the excitement and desire in his heart. This is a pure warrior, a warrior with a martial arts heart.

No one else opposed it. To be honest, except for Ling Feng and Ling Ling, even Casano did not think that his chance of winning was high.

"Kenian." The third prince's entourage saw Basten coming up to confront him and spit out three words at Basten. This name is so ordinary that it is comparable to his appearance.

"Basten." Basten replied with a big sword in his hand. It was a simple and clear opening remark. Basten knew that he had no advantage over Kenyon, and could only gain some leads, and perhaps he could still win the opportunity to win on the front line.

Therefore, Basten was not polite and took the lead in taking action.
Chapter completed!