But even if you sell You Ding, it's not worth so much money.

Xiang Jing smiled and said, "It's okay. If you win, you lose. If your disciple wins, the ten million taels of gold belong to you. If your disciple loses, I will give you another one. Ten thousand taels of gold."

After hearing this, You Ding was stunned, and then he slapped himself severely, half of his face was swollen in pain, and then he swallowed his throat and said, "Sect Master Xiang is serious?"

Xiang Jing said, "You have no joking, you and I can set up papers, sign and draw, and everyone present is a witness."

You Ding's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth and said "Okay."

No matter how the deal was calculated, he had earned 10 million taels of gold in vain, and signing and betting was just an extra layer of protection.

Draw up a handwritten note as quickly as possible, and You Ding quickly signed his name and pressed his fingerprint.

After signing the name, Xiang Jing did not press his handprint, but took out the seal of the head from his arms and placed it directly on the paper.

The three large characters of "Xiaoyaozong" were printed on paper, Xiang Jing said, "This is more effective than this handprint."

You Ding was greatly impressed when he saw that Xiang Jing actually took out the seal of the head of Xiaoyao Zong as a notary.

Xiang Jing picked up the word and said, "Everyone do justice to this seat. This is the basis for writing. If the disciple of this seat wins, the ten thousand two will belong to You Ding. On the basis of his gold, I will give him 10 million taels of gold."

Xiang Jing's actions drew a round of applause, and aside from other words, this attitude alone convinced many people.

Seeing Xiang Jing doing this, Ni Li snorted and said, "To be sensational."

She has a high self-esteem and will never make a bet on things that she considers vulgar.

After a while, just when the surrounding crowd was waiting a little impatient, a beautiful shadow jumped over the crowd's head and landed in front of Xiang Jing, arching his hands and said, "Disciples see Sect Master."

When the robe with the words Xiaoyaozong slowly landed, Yun Xi also appeared in front of everyone.

Xiang Jing nodded, looked at Ni Li and said, "This disciple has arrived, and we can start."

Xiang Jing specially asked Yun Xi to come, and it would be better for girls to beat girls, otherwise it would be troublesome for the Hundred Flowers Sect to bully people without a gentleman's demeanor.

Ni Li glanced at Yun Xi, noting that she was not inferior to her in appearance and quality, and even better in temperament. With a cold snort, she stepped forward and stood opposite Yun Xi.

Xiang Jing stretched out his hand and stepped back and said, "You guys step back and leave some room for them to come out."

There are too many people watching the excitement, and the originally spacious open space is overcrowded, and there is not enough space for hands-on.

The onlookers stepped back and vacated the venue again.

Facing Ni Li, Yun Xi arched his hand and said, "Disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, Yun Xi."

Although Ni Li was unhappy, she had to have the most basic etiquette. After all, there are still so many people watching "Disciple of Hundred Flowers Sect, Ni Li."

Xiang Jing glanced at Xiao Lingqian and said, "If there is no problem, let's start."

"Look at the sword!"

As soon as Xiang Jing's voice fell, Ni Li drew his sword and slashed towards Xiang Jing.

"So fast!"

The onlookers saw Ni Li's sword, although they were a little bit ignorant, but the strength really should not be underestimated.

Yun Xi didn't lift her head, but lightly stepped, and she floated and retreated.

"Where to go!"

Ni Li scolded softly, and the long sword in her hand chased Yun Xi.

Yun Xi calmly dodges Ni Li's sword, and when he retreats to a certain distance, the sword is exhausted, Yun Xi suddenly bends over and bows, and blasts Ni Li's abdomen with a punch.

Ni Li's sword light is fast, but the sword's power is exhausted, and the power is not one, and Yun Xi's speed is one point faster than her.

In the blink of an eye, the delicate fist was already met, and it was too late for Ni Li to take the sword to block it. No surprise, Yun Xi hit Ni Li's abdomen with a punch.

Seeing that the delicate fist exploded with extremely powerful power, Ni Li directly flew out with a punch.

"Junior Sister!"

Xiao Lingqian exclaimed, Fei stepped forward and blocked behind Ni Li, stopping her upside-down body.

Xiang Jing looked at Xiao Lingqian and Ni Li and said, "You lost."

"I haven't lost yet!" Ni Li yelled aggrievedly and was about to kill him again. Xiao Lingqian grabbed him, then looked at Xiang Jing and said, "Sect Master Xiang, we lost. Apologies for his behavior."

As he said, he was ready to take Ni Li away.

"Hold on"

Xiang Jing squinted his eyes and said, "I remember saying before, "Kneel down and apologize if you lose, and you flirty, you don't even have a sorry, what's the matter? Why, Bai Huayuan can't afford to lose?"

Xiang Jing's words were extremely ironic, and they were like needles sticking to Xiao Lingqian and Ni Li.

Humph, playing cynicism with this seat, don’t you know that in the Internet information age on earth, per capita is a senior onmyoji? You can scold you for a day and night without repetitive words.

"Xiang Jing, don't go too far!" Ni Li couldn't help but scolded, turning her head to stare at Xiang Jingjiao.

Xiang Jing's eyes were cold, and he looked at Xiao Lingqian and said, "If your junior sister is so ignorant of etiquette, don't blame me for being unreasonable."

Xiao Lingqian pulled Ni Lila behind him, frowning and said, "Sect Master Xiang, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, staying on the sidelines, so you can see each other in the future."

"Leave a line? Hahahahahaha, what a joke" Xiang Jing laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"This seat asks you, if my disciple loses in this competition, will you leave a line for this seat?"

Xiang Jing sneered and said, "If you are willing to bet and lose, you must be responsible for your own words and deeds, and you must pay the due price for your own words and deeds. Could it be that your Hundred Flowers Sect is a person who does not believe in words? If so, forget it over there. ."

At this time, many people have understood the cause and effect, and they are whispering to each other.

"Unexpectedly, the disciple of the Hundred Flower Sect was of this kind of behavior."

"Yes, every one of them looks like a holy **** weekdays, but I didn't expect to do such unbelievable things."

"Moreover, from the beginning to the end, they are looking for the troubles of Xiaoyao Sect. Sect Master Xiang is only stating the facts, but they are in this way. I think this is the case in Hundred Flowers Sect.

The words around him sounded so harsh, but Xiao Lingqian couldn't break out, so he could only suppress his anger, because in this matter, it was their fault.

But this matter must be handled well, otherwise his reputation of the Hundred Flowers Sect will be ruined today.

Looking at Xiao Lingqian, Xiang Jing smiled disdainfully and said, "On the rhythm of swearing, I am an ancestor of the network keyboard man."

Xiang Jing knows how powerful public opinion is than these people in the ancient world.

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