Chapter 149 Eyes~~~ Gambling?

  Wen Jingchen frowned, fighting?

  If backing down is really ugly, then

  Wen Jingchen nodded, and said casually: "This is no problem, we are all cultivators, so it's okay to compete! Jing Kong, you" was interrupted by Yu Wenyong before he finished speaking.

   He slowly raised his hand, swiped the air with his slender middle finger, and then pointed at a person.

   "I want her on!"

I? ! Dai Li was taken aback!

  What kind of bad luck did she have, she was shot several times along the way!

   Facing Shizi's "Qianqian jade finger", everyone immediately looked sideways, with different expressions, and Dai Li made a gesture that left everyone speechless.

  I saw this fellow looked left and right, frowned, then leaned down very calmly, and stood neatly behind Jing Kong.

   "..."

   For a moment, everyone was speechless.

  Yu Wenyong stiffened his fingers, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his eyes, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should step forward and poke his finger on this guy's forehead.

  Nima, you are you! It's useless for you to hide!

  Hua Feihua has already suppressed her laughter, ha, which brat is this, so awesome!

  Finally, Yu Wenyong let go of his hand resentfully, glanced at Dai Li, and hummed: "Man, how can you be so timid and afraid of getting into trouble! It's really ridiculous!"

   After a pause, this guy still didn't forget to slander the Great Xia Kingdom, saying: "Is this the national style of your Great Xia Kingdom?"

  Guofeng, your sister! My sister is a woman! A woolly man is, at best, a woman!

  Before Wen Jingchen could speak, Dai Li said leisurely, "I'm really sorry, I'm only fifteen years old, and I'm not really a man..."

  15 years old~~It is said that it is not young, but it can only be regarded as a young man, the age of the weak crown. ． ．

  However, the problem is that the person who made this request is Yu Wenyong!

  He asked you to fight, how dare you refuse? ! !

  Wen Jingchen sighed in his heart, secretly thinking that most people would not accept such a competition. After all, the people Yu Wenyong brought were definitely very powerful, but there were still too few people who dared to refuse so directly.

  Should I say that this child is sincere, or is he really not patriotic?

Daili doesn’t care whether you are patriotic or not. If she is the Virgin Mary, she can give birth to **** for this country. The problem is that she is not. She is a vampire. If she doesn’t **** other people’s blood, she will be a blessing to the world. She is expected to sacrifice herself This wonderful national style is decent!

  Dream it!

  So Dai Li looked indifferent, as if he had made up his mind not to come forward.

  However, Yu Wenyong was really stubborn, and said with a sneer, "Today I really want you to come out!"

   This made Bofeng and the others a little anxious, God, this kid. ． ．

  Wen Jingchen turned his head and glanced at Dai Li, his eyes met, he was stunned, this kid. ． What does this look mean?

As soon as he thought about it, he frowned, turned to Yu Wenyong and said, "Your Majesty, this... This young son is innocent, and it is understandable for her not to accept this competition. How about you change it?" people"

  Yu Wenyong smiled playfully, "What if I say no?"

   "No change?" Wen Jingchen pondered for a while, before saying: "Then let this competition win some prizes? After all, you are the prince, you want this young master to fight, if there is no prize..."

Luck? Yu Wenyong frowned slightly, then raised his sword eyebrows high, and said casually: "So I want this! Heh! Then use a thousand middle-grade spirit stones as a reward!"

  A thousand middle-grade spirit stones? For most of the foundation-building cultivators, it is considered a huge sum of money. After all, a place like Hongfengju with a small spiritual vein is only worth five thousand middle-grade spirit stones!

   I have to say that the son of a family is a local tyrant, who can turn countless people around him into **** with a single move!

  Dai Li, who had just been promoted to a small rich man, was no exception, but she didn't react at all, and continued to cast a look at Wen Jingchen.

   Now, Wen Jingchen was puzzled and depressed again, uh, are you still not satisfied?

  But what depressed him the most was why he could understand Dai Li's eyes?

   What is more tangled is. ． ． He also said a word to Yu Wenyong about this: "The son is really generous...but the one behind you is a strong man in the foundation establishment period of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and ours...is only 15 years old?"

  Pause, he smiled and looked at the bearded man behind Yu Wenyong, smiling like a spring breeze, "How old are you?"

  The bearded man was also a dull person. He just frowned and didn't answer.

  The prince gave Wen Jingchen a cold look, and said: "Since it is a bet, then both parties must pay the lottery. If we win, you will also pay the same!"

   "This lottery is three thousand fast middle-grade spirit stones!"

  Three thousand middle-grade spirit stones! That's enough to buy several pieces of silver-level instruments, even the top ones can buy one! What a great deal!

   Whoo! A lot of people had already gathered at the entrance of the street, and there was an uproar at the moment, and the whispering turned into a bustling bustle, which also attracted a large number of vendors and customers on this street.

   "It's the eldest son of Da Zhou who made a bet with our people!"

   "I know, I know, that person is Shaoqing, Mr. Shaoqing!"

  Wen Jingchen can also be regarded as a celebrity in Kyoto. Most of the officialdom celebrities and high-ranking people are very familiar with him, even the monks, even if they have never met anyone, know his reputation, so it is even more lively now.

   One after another gathered.

  Wen Jingchen frowned when he heard the words, he and the prince were not raring about this wealth, but were afraid of hurting the dignity of the country. After all, he felt that Yu Wenyong had a strong character and was very happy, so he might publicize this matter. ． ．

   Subconsciously, Wen Jingchen looked at Dai Li.

  Looking at each other, Dai Li raised his eyebrows and smiled back.

   Well, in fact, at the beginning, she didn't think that this guy could understand her eyes, it was just a sign, if she didn't understand it, it was considered luck.

   Unexpectedly, this gentle boy really understood it one after another!

   As expected of a black-bellied man in the officialdom!

  Receiving Dai Li's eyes, Wen Jingchen was still a little worried, but after thinking about it, there is really no better way, a dead horse is a living horse doctor!

  So, he looked towards Daili, smiled and said, "Young master, what do you think?"

  Although he is very polite, but he has been in the officialdom for a long time, so he naturally has an imposing aura, gentle and gentle, which makes people irresistible.

  Dai Li glanced at him, then nodded calmly.

  God, is this a promise?

   Didn’t you avoid it before!

   I really love money like my life!

  Everyone was ridiculed, but everyone knew that if they faced such a huge temptation, they might not be able to bear it, let alone such a young kid.

   But the situation is bad because this kid is very young! Too young to lose!

  Hua Feihua was also surprised, and looked at Dai Li again and again, as if wondering if this kid was stupid? Or the calmness he pretended before was all fake.

  However, it was also at this time that Dai Li suddenly said: "Well, it won't be dead, right?"

   Well, you kid is also afraid of death!

  Yu Wenyong glanced at her shallowly, and said lightly: "That depends on your strength. If you are vulnerable, it is also your own fault!"

  This rotten persimmon (Shizi)!

Yu Wenyong's entourage is named Yang Kui, and he is a figure in the foundation period. Although he is nothing at the national level, he is just one of the masters Yu Wenyong brings with him. However, why does he bring such a weak person? Other meanings.

  Anyway, from Dai Li's point of view, this Yu Wenyong feels a bit strange to her.

   It's just a feeling, it's fleeting, and she doesn't bother to delve into it. The current focus is to get the three thousand middle-grade spirit stones!

  At this moment, the Dajie family in front of Xiaoxiangyu vacated a large open space, everyone formed a circle, Dai Li and Yang Kui stood in it, more than 20 meters apart in the middle!

  Yang Kui was dull, and it was impossible to say a few opening words. Not long after Dai Li stood still, he twisted his eyes, and his dull and honest aura changed drastically in an instant!

  The evil spirit is strong! There was blood in his eyes.

   Killing intent. ． ． ．

"kill!"

   This breath was so shocking that everyone held their breath unconsciously.

  At that time, a light flashed in Yang Kui's palm, and a huge hand appeared. ． ． stick!

   "Mace?"

  Dai Li was a little shocked!

  But the aura of the mace is not ordinary, pure silver light, sturdy and restrained, shining everywhere I am very noble, I am very expensive aura.

   "Silver top magic weapon... stick-shaped? This guy can't be from the Xuanwu Sect of the Great Zhou Kingdom!" Jing Kong said in a low voice.

Wen Jingfeng's eyes froze. The Xuanwu Sect is one of the most powerful immortal sects in the Great Zhou. It's no wonder that this magic weapon is not powerful!

  The point is. ． His cultivation.

"Drink!" Yang Kui stepped down, the cyclone exploded, and his body was shot out like a cannonball. The tip of the hammer, which was the size of a large watermelon, was covered with silver star spikes. At this moment, it was covered with true energy and burned. In hissing, dark red flames swept through the air and whizzed down!

   Urgent as a gust of wind! call!

  Leave a little distance from the toes, and raise the right hand from the side of the waist from bottom to top. ． ． The blood light was revealed, bursting out like a puddle of blood in the majestic!

  Everyone was shocked, and felt an extremely cold murderous breath!

  Compared to Yang Kui's deliberate murderous aura, this kind of coldness is even more palpitating, as if the person in front of him is a blood-sucking demon!

   It's like a mouse is naturally afraid of the cat's breath, which is the most basic fear from the flesh and blood soul.

   Also at this moment, Keng! !

   Metal crashing echoes!

   But there is no confrontation, but. ． ． Dai Li's sickle had already cut Yang Kui's throat, and the mace was blocked by Yang Kui!

  The offensive is reversed? ! !

  As a hunter, Dai Li naturally doesn't like to be passive-aggressive, so she turned her back on the client immediately!

   Speed, her speed is faster than this Yang Kui!

  Even if this guy is on the second floor of Foundation Establishment!

   Before Yang Kui could attack again, the sickle turned into a blood shadow, cutting and tearing piece by piece!

  The attack speed is getting faster and faster, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger. Yang Kui can only keep blocking it with a mace.

  Dust was flying under the two of them, and the ground was cracking and cracking.

  (end of this chapter)