Chapter 1590: Qian Yi has the final say!

At this moment, a man standing next to Hua Lingyao couldn't help but stand up, looking at Mu Zhiqing with displeasure.
When they came today, Hua Lingyao had always persuaded each other and expressed her apologies, but this was because people in the two fighting fields wanted to find out.
It's fine for them to take the initiative to come from the Diyue Fighting arena. This Qian Yi has been putting on airs, completely not giving them the slightest face, even the clay figurines have a three-point temper, naturally they can't help it.
Mu Zhiqing's gaze also fell on this man. She had noticed that this man had been standing next to Hua Lingyao, not like a stranger.
Now it seems that these two people should have a certain relationship.
"I didn't say that. You don't need to accuse me of this crime and buckle it on my head."
Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows lazily, completely disregarding such methods.
"The Shura Fighting Arena has its own rules. If the situation is true, it is natural to give up the seat. If the situation is not true and you don't want to pay the penalty for breach of contract, it's not a good thing to just leave.
You know... I have set a schedule with this opponent, and also placed a heavy bet. "
As soon as the words came out, everyone was at a loss, and Gu Zening suddenly understood.
In the Shura fighting arena, if the cultivator attaches great importance to the fighting game the next day and wants to prevent the opponent from releasing pigeons, they will often make a big bet.
In this way, once the other party wants to withdraw, it needs to give three times the compensation.
Yesterday, the junior sister gave him a special account in the afternoon and asked him to help make a big bet.
At that time, he still didn't understand what it meant, but this time he understood it all.
Now this guy just gave the opportunity to Hua Lingyao directly, this compensation can't be owed!
Hua Lingyao looked at Mu Zhiqing suspiciously, "I have never heard of such a rule."
"Qianyi, if you dare not fight, just give in, don't use these useless excuses, I really think that you have the final say in the Asura Fighting Arena!"
The man stepped forward, only to point to Mu Zhiqing's nose and curse. He really couldn't swallow this breath, it was too much!
"If you haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean you haven't."
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly rang from behind.
Everyone was watching this lively scene with interest. At this critical moment, when they heard the words behind them suddenly, doubts appeared in their eyes.
"Who is this again?"
As everyone turned their heads, they saw a strange figure.
The man has a handsome and indifferent face, and his temperament is dusty. He is indeed a noble son with outstanding temperament.
Everyone didn't know this person, but they were no strangers to the other people around him.
Because... these few people are in charge of the Shura fighting arena.
On weekdays, these supervisors are also high-ranking. I didn't expect that he would follow this man so respectfully today, his demeanor was restrained, he was obviously obedient.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were filled with consternation.
They have come to the Asura Fighting Arena so many times, but it is the first time to see this man, but it seems that his identity is not simple...
"The Shura Fighting Field has such a rule, not to mention... This is Qian Yi who has the final say, so what?"
The cold voice was indifferent, but Mu Zhiqing felt very familiar.