I just want to be quiet

Chapter 655 Only one knife. (Fourth! Seeking subscription!)

“Buy one and lose one.” At this moment, Su Zhentian Chu Yushang said coldly, “But if I wait for the bet, you can’t afford it?”

Huo Fei laughed blankly and said, “Chu Fairy, don’t worry, I can take out the equivalent no matter what I bet. You all have elders here. Are you still worried that I will fall behind?”

Chu Yuchang’s face was cold, and he immediately took out a bunch of flowers and plants that seemed to have just been picked and still stained with dewdrops. The inside was full of vigor, pure and lively, and obviously they were the extremely valuable Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, and said: “This Pei Ling, can learn from Sister Qiao escaped from her hands, although the methods were slanderous and her mind was deceitful. But the four major magic gates are the only one so far, and I hold Peiling.”

As before, Huo Fei carefully checked the Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, and after confirming that it was correct, he smiled and said, “Fairy, bet Pei Lingsheng.”

At this time, Cen Shuo of Samsara Tower said: “Like Brother Ji, I have never heard of Pei Ling’s name before, but I am quite familiar with Brother Su.”

“So, I’ll take Brother Su.”

After speaking, a brilliant light passed by, and a two-inch high, radiant glazed tower suddenly appeared on several cases in front of Huo Fei. It was very similar to the thirty-seven-story glazed tower that appeared before the gate of Zhongmingzong Mountain.

Its breath fluctuates, but it is a Magic Treasures of good quality.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Weiyang of Sword Sect of Cold Darkness said briefly: “I am holding Pei Ling.”

Afterwards, Shang Fufeng of Jiuyi Mountain said slowly: “Although Su Zhenhe is mediocre, but if you want to defeat him with five swords, there are some of us who can do it.”

“However, the Demon Sect is always working hard, selfish, and narrow-minded. Even with the superior Cultivation Technique, it is difficult to cultivate to the top.”

“In this generation, it is impossible for such a person to come out.”

“I’m holding Su Zhenhe.”

At this moment, only Yan Xicheng hadn’t made a statement, Wen Renhuan’s expression was cold, and his tone was flat: “This Demon Sect ceremony is exclusively for Pei Ling. In that case, I bet Pei Ling.”

Soon, everyone placed their bets, and Huo Fei also closed all their bets. Only then did they smile at Pei Ling and Su Zhenhe and said, “Two Junior Brothers, you can start.”

Pei Ling watched this scene quietly, but did not immediately make a move, but said: “Since everyone is so interested, then I will also bet.”

Hearing this, Huo Fei showed a playful smile and nodded: “Yes, but you can only bet you to win.”

Pei Ling nodded slightly, then took out a storage bag, which was the one compensated by the Su family before, and he had not used the Spirit Stones inside.

Right now, he handed it over to Huo Fei directly as it was: “Stop myself.”

Huo Fei took the storage bag, and just opened it, he was slightly surprised that there were too many Spirit Stones in the storage bag!

If he loses, he may not be able to pay out so many Spirit Stones to the opponent at once.

However, Huo Fei quickly recovered his calm, there were not enough Spirit Stones, and he was not without other treasures of the same value.

Besides, there is no way to know who wins and who loses before the match.

So, Huo Fei put away his storage bag and looked at Su Zhenhe with a smile: “Junior Brother Pei is holding himself, but I don’t know what about Junior Brother Su?”

Su Zhenhe snorted coldly, and Pei Ling had placed a bet. Is it possible that he was still holding back?

Immediately took out a few gu worms and threw them to Huo Fei: “Assume myself.”

Huo Fei checked it with a smile and nodded: “Two, then we can start now.”

Hearing that, the eight factions of the truth have cheered up one after another, paying attention to the two of them.

Pei Ling sat in the same position, had no intention of getting up, just looked at Su Zhenhe, and said calmly: “Senior Brother Su, then I am offended.”

Su Zhenhe said solemnly: “Just do it!”

The next moment, in Pei Ling’s eyes, the flames are faint, countless strange runes are intertwined, and the [Magic Ability of Resentment Nightmare] is displayed impressively!

At the same time, all the hatred and resentment from Su Zhenhe disappeared.

For a while, he calmly felt a little at a loss: Why would he be an enemy of Pei Ling?

Wouldn’t it be okay to go back to Immortal Cave to rest after drinking?

At this moment, Pei Ling’s momentum is rising steadily, rapidly becoming stronger, almost no less than the Nascent Soul cultivator!

【Long Hate Curse】, 【Eternal Curse Magic Power】, 【Forgotten “Dharma”】…all cast at the same time.

brush!

The Jiupai Knife cut through the sky, roaring and chopping down with the invincible force.

With the blade close to the body, Su Zhenhe seemed to have forgotten who he was and where he was at the moment.

This Pei Ling is so amazing and stunning, no wonder that Chong Mingzong has made the ceremony of Zhang Luo Shengzi’s ceremony ahead of time before the infant has been condensed.

Thinking of this, the five members of the Right Way slowly put down the wine in their hands, all with solemn expressions.

This Pei Ling killed Su Zhenhe with a single blow, and the other party sat in the main position from beginning to end and did not get up. Its true strength may be stronger than what they see now.

Chongmingzong, when did such a cruel and talented demon come out?

In the next ceremony of the saint son’s position, we must eradicate the opponent!

Otherwise, a few years later, this demon sect will once again have a giant Devil Dao who is incapable of poisoning!

“Okay!” In the Great Hall, after a short silence, Juexinzi suddenly shouted, and immediately looked at the natural teacher, “Huo Fei, I won the bet, I will lose it soon!”

Everyone came back to their senses now, and their expressions were complicated for a while.

Huo Fei didn’t pay attention to Jeopardy right away. Instead, he bowed to Pei Ling’s cupped hands and said with a smile: “Junior Brother Pei is worthy of the future saint son. Sure enough, the Cultivation Base is advanced and powerful. It is my holy way, a well-deserved arrogant talent.”

The Tuci of Samsara Tower raised his head, looked at Peiling deeply, did not speak, only slightly nodded in greeting.

“I didn’t expect this Su Zhenhe to be so weak.” The thirteenth prince snorted, “It made me lose a fortune.”

Peiling looked around, put away the Jiupai Dao, and said lightly: “Senior Brother, please settle the account.”

Huo Fei first returned Pei Ling’s storage bag as many as before, and then took out a storage device, and said: “Junior Brother Pei, I have insufficient Spirit Stones now, so I will replace them with these minerals. You can count the number.”

With that, throw it to Pei Ling.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Fei settled accounts with Jue Xinzi, Qiu Weiyang, Chu Yushang, and Wen Renyi.

He was quite depressed, this time he really suffered a lot!

The others are okay. Although the bets they put out are enough to cause a bloody storm in the outside world, they are not too big for the true biography of their top Sect, and it doesn’t matter whether they win or lose.

But Peiling bet on too many Spirit Stones, which caused him to lose all the winning bets, and even posted a lot of them…

At the same time, Pei Ling got two storage pouches, didn’t even look at them, and directly handed them to Li Hange next to him. At the same time, he said: “Sister Hange, help me count them.”

There are as many things as the sands of the Ganges River, and he has been running around since the beginning, knowing and seeing is limited, many rare materials are not accessible, if he counts himself, how can he know if Huo Fei has given enough?

It’s Li Hange, the origin of the Nine A Li family, not to mention, the Cultivation Base naturally has a huge advantage in terms of vision.

Li Hange heard the words and said: “Okay.”

So, she opened the storage bag, and after some comparisons and counts, she quickly transmitted Pei Ling: “Brother Pei, the value is about the same.”

Peiling nodded slightly, and immediately said: “It’s not early, I won’t delay your placement, please!”

With that, he picked up the drink in front of him and drank it.

Many true stories were silent, and then they drank all the spirit wine in front of them, and then retreated in twos and threes.

After the eight disciples left, Su Zhenhe’s body suddenly moved. Soon, his split in two corpses seemed to be attracted to each other, quickly healed, blood flowed back, vitality recovered… but it was resurrected again.

But even so, his complexion was pale, his breath was disordered, and his vitality was obviously severely injured.

Upon seeing this, Pei Ling was not surprised at all.

When he hadn’t come true, he had two ways to bring it back to life.

And Su Zhenhe, as the protagonist of the Su clan, and Shengzong’s true biography, how could he not have similar trump cards in his body?

Peiling looked at him with some regrets in her heart. I don’t know how many Sect elders are watching, unless Su Zhenhe continues to provoke, otherwise, he has no reason to shoot again.

Even if you force your shot, you will definitely be blocked.

After her thoughts turned, Pei Ling finally calmly said: “Brother Su, let’s take it.”

Su Zhenhe glanced at him with a gloomy expression, and left without saying anything.