After listening to Murong Liu's explanation, all the people came to understand.

At the same time, they couldn't help lamenting that this female disciple of Dui Gong was not only amazing in talent, but also had the skills and fighting consciousness. She actually knew the characteristics of martial arts and attacked her opponents!

Although the spiritual power recoil storm is a martial art to counter the impact of mental power, but it can produce aura, this female disciple against the palace can actually use this aura, thus defeating the disciple of the dry palace!

This fighting consciousness is really good.

The gap between the two sides is large, and the strength is separated by the sky, but with the skills and fighting consciousness, it is not a fluke for the disciples to win.

The disciples of the dry palace did not lose at all!

In this competition, Tang Shu won the competition completely by virtue of his strength, and the palace masters also recognized her very much.

"Tang Shusheng!"

With the announcement of the elders, Tang Shu won the competition.

After winning a game, Tang Shu was very happy, and regained her appearance as a little girl, bouncing off the ring.

Looking at Tang Shu's appearance, Murong Liu and others on the high platform also showed a smile of relief.

At the same time, he couldn't help feeling emotion, this person related to Tang Yi is really too evil.

This is true of Tang Piaomiao, and so is Tang Shu now.

All are super geniuses who can beat weak to strong!

and……

They all joined the Palace in just one month, and their spiritual power reached seven levels, and they learned the spiritual power martial arts!

This talent is really against the sky.

The cultivation speed is fast and the savvy is also high. Sure enough, it is a group of people who are related to Tang Yi.

At the same time with emotion, because Tang Shu won, Murong Liu couldn't help but relieved that he didn't have to swallow the table.

People who swallow the table now... Haha!

Murong Liu was full of enthusiasm and turned proudly to Cong Xingping.

The latter's face was rather ugly, his eyes dodged a bit, and he seemed unwilling to face Murong Liu.

It seems that he hopes Murong Liu has forgotten this matter, or does not care about this matter, and hopes that Murong Liu will not mention this bet.

However, before Xing Ping was so arrogant, so despised the palace, so ironic Murong Liu, how could Murong Liu let him hide? How could Cong Xingping get better? How is it possible not to mention gambling?

What if there is no revenge?

Immediately Murong Liu sneered and moved two wooden tables aside, said to Cong Xingping: "Cong Xingping, now my disciple of the palace has won, and your disciple of the palace has lost. Our bet is about If you lose, if you lose, then please fulfill your gamble!"

"me……"

Looking at the two wooden tables moved by Murong Liu, Xing Ping's face was very ugly. Hesitantly he seemed to have something to say, but he couldn't say it for a while, and the movements were lingering, and he did not want to perform Gamble.

"What? Would you like to gamble and lose? Everyone has witnessed, but you want to pay the bill?" Murong Liu asked with a cold face and a polite question.

"I……"

From Xingping's words, his face was bitter, and it was ugly like a bitter gourd. He murmured six words to Murong: "Mr. Boss, can you put a small horse? Under such a wide view, I am a job The master of the palace went to swallow the table. This... doesn’t look very good for our dry palace, and let the disciples of the dry palace see how I will meet people and teach them in the future? Harmony? This gambling game counts you as a winner, and the penalty will be waived, or it can be replaced by something else. Let me give you a treasure of the terrain. What do you think?"

At the moment, from Xingping's low-browed eyes, to be more polite, to be more polite, to be more respectful, to be more respectful, to speak to Murong Liu, to speak to the boss completely, has completely disappeared the previous arrogance I dare not look at myself as the master of the palace.

"Oh, no, I would like to gamble to lose, your image, how you see people in the future, these are not my business, I only want you to fulfill the gambling contract. If I lose, will you be accommodating? Will you spare me? Punishment? Certainly not? So why should I be accommodating? Why should I avoid your punishment?" Murong Liu directly refused.

"you!"

It was said that Cong Xingping was a little annoyed, and then pointed at Murong Liu fiercely and said, "Murong Liu, sometimes don't do things too terribly! Otherwise, it won't do anyone any good! Big deal!"

"Are you threatening me? The fish is dead? With you?" Murong Liu said coldly.

At the same time, he exuded a powerful momentum, and his powerful mental power shone over Cong Xingping.

Under this momentum, Cong Xingping is like an ant that can be trampled to death at any time.

As long as Murong Liu is willing, he can change from Xingping to idiot at any time!

"I...I...I dare not."

Under the strong momentum of Murong Liu, Xingping was deflated at once, and he was cold and sweating, and he dared not have any conflict with Murong Liu at all.

"Then hurry, there is not much time, and I still have to watch Dabi." Murong Liu returned his momentum and urged.

But Xing Ping still broke his face, did not move, very reluctant.

At this time, another main lord of the Qiang Palace stood up and pleaded for Cong Xingping: "Muru Duke Murong, see everyone as the main lord~lightnovelpub.net~ Xingping a horse, after all, everyone's identity is not bad, if you really swallow the table under the eyes of everyone, how bad is the impact?"

"Yeah, a master of the palace, swallowing the table in full view. After that, he really doesn't need to see anybody. If you admire the old man, you can avoid his punishment, or you can change another punishment."

"Anyway, it is also the head of the palace of the Eighth House of the Outer House. If you do this, it will have a great impact on the Qiangong. If you admire the old man, you can ignore the villain, let him go."

"Otherwise, perform the gambling contract privately. Our palace princes will testify and prevent disciples from seeing, so that they can retain their face and fulfill the gambling contract."

"This method is very feasible, or as the master Xingping said, let him take a treasure above the level as a punishment, and one of the masters will swallow the table, which not only affects the dry palace, but also We lords also have some influence, it is not good to do so."

"If you lose the old man's game, we will also plead for you."

"Face is life, if face is lost, then how can you survive? From the old man's ability to succeed, let him go."

The palace masters pleaded.

After hearing so many people's pleadings, Murong Liu also softened. If he knew that, things would be very disruptive and the impact would be very bad. Then he thought about it and said, "Well, then perform the contract in private. , Our palace lords are witnesses. In addition, during the period of the Bibi, I hope that the main lord of Xingping will not say more, otherwise I will regret it if it makes me unhappy!"

"Yes, yes, no more words, no more words." Cong Xingping was as amnesty as he quickly answered respectfully.

Private performance was already an excellent result for him.

As long as you don’t lose face, what is it to swallow the table?

If you swallow it in the face of the disciples, you will be embarrassed.