Chapter 382: Gambling.
However, Su Zhenhe waited for a long time, whether it was the true teachings of the Holy Dao or the true teachings of the five hypocrites, he did not take action for a long time.
Now that the banquet is about to end, I can't delay it anymore...
At this time, Pei Ling and Su Zhenhe were both waiting for the opportunity.
But seeing the maid holding a golden plate in, it was no longer a dish, but a spiritual tea fruit, the true teachings of both the righteous and the demons gradually fell silent, and the banquet had come to an end.
Pei Ling reached out to touch the storage bag on his waist. In his storage bag, there was the body of Su Zhentian Mo Lilan, the relics of Kang Shaoyin, and the true teachings of the nine major sects. They were all too rational and could only force them to take action now!
Just as he was thinking, Su Zhenhe suddenly stood up and said, "Junior Brother Pei, having a banquet is boring. Why not have a conversation with you and me to help the wine be happy?"
Hearing this, the true teachings present were very surprised, but soon, everyone calmly began to watch the show.
Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged, but she was overjoyed.
Su Zhenhe should have stood up early just now, which almost caused him to take out Mo Lilan's body and Kang Shaoyin's relics.
But, it's not too late now!
Thinking of this in his heart, he did not agree immediately.
This makes me seem too anxious. In the eyes of the elders of the sect who are observing secretly, I am afraid that the evaluation will not be too high.
So Pei Ling said calmly: "Everyone is a fellow disciple, and in the future, some people will ask Senior Brother Su. Today, the junior brother holds a banquet to entertain all his fellow students, and harmony should be the priority."
"Senior brother, why do you have to bring humiliation to yourself in front of the geniuses of the Nine Sects?"
Su Zhenhe's face turned cold and said in a stern manner: "So brave! It's okay for you to be frivolous, but today, you dare to speak out loud. I, as a senior brother, must teach you a lesson, and the principle of orderly seniority!"
"Good words!" Before he finished speaking, Ji Yufu, who was born in the sect, took the lead in cheering and laughed, "Brother Su, you and I have known each other for many years, and they are both true teachings, not for a day or two. This time I heard that your sect was going to hold a ceremony for the Holy Son, and I was thinking, who else could choose this Holy Son, but Brother Su?"
"But I didn't expect that I was a junior brother who had never heard of before."
"Brother Su is a legitimate son of the Shi Su family, but he was brought from behind by this junior brother Pei. If I just let it go today, I will look down on you."
"Brother Su is here to cheer for you!"
The Thirteenth Prince sneered coldly and shook his head slightly and said, "The Demon Sect is the Demon Sect. Among the fellow disciples, they always forget internal conflicts and learn all kinds of magic. What is the difference between them and ordinary people? It's sad, and it's a pity."
Su Zhenhe said to the two of them without hearing it, and he stared at Pei Ling.
This is his last chance to turn the tables, and Pei Ling must agree!
Thinking of this, he deliberately said aggressively: "What? Brother Pei kept saying that Ningying would soon be the sage son, but now he didn't even have the courage to compete with his fellow brothers. Are you afraid?"
"If so, it's better to give up the position of the Holy Son as soon as possible."
"Stop losing my holy sect's decency!"
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling shook his head, and he couldn't ask for Su Zhenhe's challenge.
But if you agree directly, even if you win the other party in the end, it will be a shortcoming. After all, it may not matter if the underworld sects are gathered, but now nine major sects are gathered together, and outsiders are watching, they are fighting among the same sects.
The matter itself is not glorious.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling said calmly: "Since Senior Brother Su must compare, I can't wipe out your graceful pleasure."
"In this way, it's too late. In order to avoid missing the guests to rest, I only gave five blows."
"If Senior Brother Su can take over, even Senior Brother Su wins."
"If not, please don't make trouble again, what if you do?"
After hearing this, Su Zhenhe was furious. Pei Ling is so crazy!
Even in the late stage of Li Li Yue Jie Dan, it is impossible to take him down within five moves.
He and Zhou Miaoli joined forces to fight Li Lieyue, but although he was defeated and fled, it took him a long time to decide the outcome.
Does Pei Ling think he is stronger than Li Liyue of the same realm?
Yes, the other party's knife just now was indeed unparalleled.
But as long as he is willing to pay the price and abandon the carefully cultivated corpse puppets, there will be no problem!
However, thinking so is related to the position of the Holy Son. The more crazy the other party is, the more beneficial it is to him!
Taking a deep breath and quickly weighed the pros and cons, Su Zhenhe immediately suppressed his resentment and nodded and said, "Okay, if you lose, you will withdraw from the battle for the Holy Son. Moreover, within ten years, you will not be allowed to climb the blood ladder of all races!"
He was sure to become a middle-grade immortal baby within three years and ascend to the throne of the saint, so as long as he defeated this, he would limit Pei Ling for ten years, and then this kid would have no chance.
Pei Ling looked at his expression and narrowed his eyes slightly. Yes, the hatred on Su Zhenhe was almost brewing...
So Pei Ling said in a plain tone: "Yes."
Immediately afterwards, Su Zhenhe immediately got up, walked to the center of the hall, and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Pei, please."
Pei Ling nodded and was about to take action, Huo Fei's eyes flashed and suddenly spoke, "Let's wait!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at him in unison.
But he smiled slightly and said, "There is nothing new to the banquet and dance tonight. It is rare that the banquet will be over, and there is such a pastime."
"However, the two of you have moved their muscles and bones. It would be boring for us spectators to just watch this."
"Why would I be the banker and everyone make a bet and have fun?"
Hearing this, the two true teachings of Wushi Villa were all energetic.
They don't care whether they can make a big profit, but they like the fun of gambling itself.
At this moment, Ji Akiko asked: "What's the odds?"
"These two are on par with us, and they are all true stories." Huo Fei said casually, "Just buy one and pay one."
Jue Xinzi nodded and bet first: "I am optimistic about Pei Ling and take a lip of the medium-sized Yinsha Spirit Spring. I just found that it has not been used yet. This is the land deed."
As he said that, a thought moved, a deed appeared in front of her and immediately floated into Huo Fei's hands.
Huo Fei picked up the land deed, checked it carefully, but found no problems, so he nodded and said, "Senior Sister Juexinzi begged Pei Lingsheng, are there anyone else who bets?"
As he spoke, his eyes turned to the right way.
Seeing this, the five Zhengdao people remained motionless, but they all sneered slightly in their hearts.
Since the Demon Sect wants to bet, they will accompany you!
Anyway, no matter what, your momentum cannot be weak.
So the Thirteenth Prince took out a jade jar and said calmly: "I'll escort Su Zhenhe."
Just now, Jue Xinzi, the witch provoked the dynasty in public and slandered the Medicine Fairy. Now that the other party is betting on Pei Ling, he is reasonable and cannot stand aside with the other party.
As he said that, he threw the jar to Huo Fei.
Huo Fei opened it and saw that the inner part was full of high-level elixirs unique to the dynasty. He couldn't help but smile and said, "The Liuvian Dynasty, the end of Kuizhao Jizhao Su Zhenhesheng."
Chapter completed!