22 A Bet On Me? (2/2)

”My Master isn't something you can bet on! I won't bet with you!” Luo Beiyu said as he gritted his teeth.

”Oh? Are you scared to lose? Luo Beiyu, you're actually a useless cuckold… Hahaha, why don't you get down on your knees right now, bark like a dog and go under my crotch! Then I'll think about giving you back your beauty after I play with her for two days?”

Luo Beiyu and his guards were all angered to the point of trembling fiercely.

However, none of them were a match for Gong Qianteng.

When Luo Beiyu was about to lose his reason out of anger, suddenly, a clear and pleasant voice rang out.

”A bet on me? I'm quite interested.”

Muyan released Xiaobao from her arms as she spoke with a smile.

”Master!” Luo Beiyu exclaimed.

Upon hearing Muyan's clear and enchanting voice, Gong Qianteng felt his joints softening already. ”Little beauty, I didn't expect you to be so tactful. You're even bolder than Luo Beiyu; he's just a coward. Hahaha, good, very good! You're so appetizing to me. I promise you, I'll favor you for several days afterward!”

Stimulated by Gong Qianteng's words of humiliation, Luo Beiyu clenched his hands into fists and suddenly took a step forward, saying while gritting his teeth: ”Fine, I'll bet with you!”

The so-called bet was an ancient warrior competition!

But an Earth-Level Warrior in the first stage was destined to lose when facing an Earth-Level Warrior in the middle stage.

Luo Beiyu's guards showed looks of horror and tried to stop him.