In fact, not only were the crowd astonished by the bravery of the Green Fighting Rooster, its opponent, the Purple Fighting Rooster that was trying to attack from the right, trembled all over in shock upon seeing its teammate killed in one strike.

Cluck! Cluck...

After hesitating for about two seconds, the Purple Fighting Rooster had already lost the will to fight and turned around, attempting to flee.

Whoosh!

However, having just shown off its formidable power in front of everyone by killing an opponent in one move, the Green Fighting Rooster, feeling proud, would hardly allow the Purple Fighting Rooster to escape right under its nose.

It let out a bizarre cry and, like a fierce gale, spread its wings and pounced toward the Purple Fighting Rooster, which was already paralyzed with fear...

The Purple Fighting Rooster was weaker than the Red Fighting Rooster, and coupled with its current state of fear, it had no will to fight. How could it be a match for the Green Fighting Rooster?

Stimulated by the Physical Strength Potion, the Green Fighting Rooster's eyes had turned blood red with ferocity. It attacked just as it had before, plunging like a falcon, spreading its wings and charging, and pounced on the Purple Fighting Rooster. With its sharp beak, it aimed for the Purple Fighting Rooster's neck and pecked viciously...

Under such circumstances, the Purple Fighting Rooster had no strength to fight back and was brutally pecked to death by the Green Fighting Rooster, dying an even more tragic death than the Red Fighting Rooster.

Witnessing this one-sided battle, the onlooking gamblers were speechless at first but then began to buzz with conversation.

Of course, those who had bet on the Green Fighting Rooster were overjoyed.

On the other hand, their faces were filled with regret, truly resentful that neither the Red nor Purple Fighting Roosters could match their opponent and that their loss was so miserable, causing them to lose money.

As for those who had placed bets on both sides, even though they had neither won nor lost, their expressions were filled with sighs.

After all, the cockfight they had just witnessed had left a profound shock in their hearts. They had not anticipated that the Green Fighting Rooster could be so fierce, fighting alone against two adversaries and yet winning so handsomely!

The crowd's expressions were ones of shock, but Boss Hong seemed as if this was all within his expectations.

He ordered someone to bring over the two bloody cocks from the arena and threw them in front of Ling Zhenfei, squinting his eyes and saying proudly, "Kid, see that? Even two cocks as strong as these, when teamed up, can't beat my Green Fighting Rooster."

After speaking, he pointed at the rooster beside Ling Zhenfei and sneered, "Do you really think that this stupid, low-quality Reed Flower Rooster of yours can win?"

Among the colors of fighting cocks, green, red, purple, and charcoal are considered High Grade, while other colors like white, beautiful waist, reed flower, persimmon yellow, etc., are Low Quality.

Ling Zhenfei had chosen a Reed Flower Rooster, and this was precisely why Boss Hong was confident he would not lose from the very start.

"What's wrong with a Reed Flower Rooster? If it's Low Quality, then it's Low Quality. Who cares about the color? As long as it can fight and win, that's good enough!"

Ling Zhenfei seemed to have not heard Boss Hong's taunt and, after a cold laugh, bent down, picked up the two dead cocks, the Red and the Purple, and said to Boss Hong, "Hey, Boss Hong, do you still want these two dead birds?"

"Dead cocks are just trash. Why would I keep them?"

Seeing the smug smile on Ling Zhenfei's face, Boss Hong didn't know what it meant. But with so many people watching, he showed an expression of disdain and barked at Ling Zhenfei.

"Heh heh, it seems like you don't plan on keeping these two dead birds, do you, Boss Hong?"

However, to Boss Hong's surprise, as soon as he finished speaking, Ling Zhenfei, holding the two dead birds, turned to Zhao Shuang with a smile and said, "Zhao Shuang, you just got beaten by Boss Hong's men, and you're still weak, right? Here... take these two birds back to stew first, and later I'll make Boss Hong compensate you!"

What? Cooked it?

Upon hearing Ling Zhenfei's words, everyone present immediately went dumbfounded.

This... What kind of rhythm was this?

It should be known that these fighting chickens, due to their special training and feeding methods, were quite valuable, each costing at least one thousand, distinctly different from those commonly found in the market.

Yet, Ling Zhenfei actually wanted Zhao Shuang to stew two chickens?

Even though the two chickens were now dead, was it not a bit too wasteful to just stew them like this?

"This... Ling... I..." Zhao Shuang, holding the two dead chickens, had an expression that was truly priceless.

His mouth was wide open, alternating looks between Ling Zhenfei and Hong Du, then glancing at the two dead chickens in his hands, suddenly feeling as if he wasn't holding chickens but two ticking time bombs!

That feeling was truly tormenting!

"Rest assured, although these are fighting cocks, they exercise daily, and their bodies are all muscle, which definitely makes them tastier and more nutritious than ordinary chickens!"

Ling Zhenfei, however, seemed oblivious to everyone's odd expressions, even going as far as to reassuringly pat Zhao Shuang on the shoulder. Then, pointing to the spirited Green Fighting Rooster on the stage, he said with a smile, "If you think two chickens are too few, Zhao Shuang, don't worry, if that Green Fighting Rooster gets killed by my Reed Flower Rooster later on, just take it and stew it together in one pot!"

This...

After hearing this, Zhao Shuang's party and the gamblers couldn't help but nearly burst into laughter.

As for Hong Du and his men, their faces were dark as clouds, with glares at Ling Zhenfei that were so fierce it seemed as if they wanted to stew him as well.

"Kid, quit the nonsense. If you're capable, put your chicken on the stage and let them fight it out!"

Hong Du might have been enraged by Ling Zhenfei to the point of near-explosion, but in his eagerness to win over the one million dollars from Ling Zhenfei as quickly as possible, he had to suppress the rage in his heart and bellowed at Ling Zhenfei.

"Heh, I get it, Hong Du, why all the yelling?"

Ling Zhenfei cradled his Reed Flower Rooster onto the fighting stage, sneered, and glanced at Hong Du, "You're just like that Green Fighting Rooster of yours, a brute with more brawn than brains. Wait and see how you meet your end!"

"You..." Seeing Ling Zhenfei's arrogant demeanor, Hong Du was so angry he nearly shattered the floor with his foot.

Though he was gnashing his teeth in rage, wishing he could immediately have Ling Zhenfei chopped into mince, he knew this kid was not to be trifled with. Relying solely on his own strength, Hong Du knew he couldn't overpower him, and he could only pin his hopes on the fighting chickens.

He was waiting to see this kid's weak chicken get pecked to death by his Green Fighting Rooster. Let that kid lose his money in front of everyone and see how he could still be arrogant!

"Little Reed Flower, once you get up there, let loose and go wild. After you've pecked that Green Rooster to death, I'll treat you to stewed chicken tonight!"

While Hong Du was consumed with indignant rage, Ling Zhenfei was holding his Reed Flower Rooster, gently stroking its feathers, deliberately speaking loudly for Hong Du to hear.

Upon hearing that, Hong Du grew even more infuriated, but when he looked at the seemingly frail Reed Flower Rooster, a cold sneer crept into his heart.

After the staff cleaned the stage, the Green Fighting Rooster and the Reed Flower Rooster were both brought up, like a pair of boxers about to engage in a life-and-death duel, receiving cheers from the crowd!

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