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Chapter 40 Gambling War (2)

Chapter 348: Gambling War (Part 2)

"Tianling, I said that even if you want to challenge, you should find some decent opponents, like Si Ling...what are you looking for him?" Tang Yuan sneered.

Tian Ling sighed softly and did not speak.

"What, is there any problem with Si Ling?" Feng Yan was puzzled.

"There is no big problem, I'm just a little arrogant." Tang Yuan curled his lips.

"Arrogant?" Feng Yan rolled his eyes.

At this moment, a sharp laugh suddenly came from beside him.

"Oh, isn't this Senior Brother Tang Yuan?"

There was a hint of ridicule in this voice, and a figure appeared next to Feng Yan and others, which was Si Ling.

Feng Yan and others looked at Si Ling, and their faces changed a little, especially Tang Yuan, with a strong sense of disgust between their eyebrows, and they ignored Si Ling's words.

Seeing this, Si Ling was not angry at all and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Tang Yuan, I haven't seen you on this Hundred Battles Platform for a long time. Why did you have such free time to appear here today?"

"Siling, if you have something to do, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you." Tang Yuan glanced at Si Ling coldly.

"Haha, there is nothing special. I just finally saw Senior Brother Tang Yuan once, so I really wanted to ask for advice. Senior Brother Tang Yuan, how about you and I have a fight?" Si Ling said with a smile.

"Do you want to fight me?" Tang Yuan looked at Si Ling with interest.

"That's right." Si Ling nodded, but there was an expression of excitement on his face.

However, Tang Yuan grinned, "Sorry, Fat Master, I don't have that free time and no time to compete with you, an ordinary disciple, and I won't be with you!"

Hearing this, Si Ling's expression changed and he immediately smiled coldly, "Don't you have time to fight me, or... don't you dare to fight me?"

Feng Yan's expression changed slightly.

If you don’t have good words, you will add ill words. Si Ling is indeed arrogant enough.

Tang Yuan's face turned cold and then snorted softly: "You can say whatever you want, Fatty, I'm too lazy to care about you!"

Si Ling's face became a little ugly.

"Hmph, the rumors are indeed correct. You Tang Yuan are just a timid guy like a mouse." Si Ling sneered.

"Haha, I'm as timid as a mouse, so what? Do you bite me?" Tang Yuan curled his lips and said, "No matter how timid I am, I am an elite disciple. No matter how bold you are, you are not just an ordinary disciple, cut it!"

Tang Yuan showed a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and then he ignored Si Ling and pulled Feng Yan and prepared to leave.

Si Ling's face turned pale. Looking at Tang Yuan's back, he couldn't help but curse.

"waste!"

Tang Yuan's figure suddenly paused.

Feng Yan and Tang Yuan walked side by side, and clearly felt that after Si Ling said the word "bad" and Tang Yuan's face twitched slightly, and anger also appeared in the deep eyes. However, this anger was quickly suppressed by Tang Yuan's reason, and Tang Yuan pulled Feng Yan and planned to leave.

But at this time he went to find that Feng Yan did not move.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Tang Yuan couldn't help asking.

"Haha, you've been stepped on by someone, can you bear it?" Feng Yan said with a smile.

"So what? I'm not good at fighting and fighting. If I fight hard, I can't beat him." Tang Yuan said helplessly.

"Tang Yuan, I'll ask you, who am I from you?" Feng Yan looked at Tang Yuan solemnly.

"Then you need to say, you are my brother." Tang Yuan replied without thinking.

"That's it." Feng Yan smiled slightly and patted Tang Yuan on the shoulder.

Tang Yuan was stunned, then woke up and looked at Feng Yan, with a smile on his face.

No one needs to speak anymore, a brother is naturally better than a thousand words!

"From my birth to this day, I have not had many true friends and friends. Hua Hui is one, but Tang Yuan is the second one!"

Feng Yan turned his head, his cold eyes looked at Na Si Ling with an unusual coldness.

Tang Yuan is his brother!

How could he ignore his brother when he was trampled on his head like this?

"What did you call him just now?" Feng Yan stared at Si Ling.

When Feng Yan looked at it like this, Si Ling felt a little cold from the bottom of his heart, but many disciples around him were watching him, so he naturally would not show weakness.

"I call him a waste, isn't it?" Si Ling smiled coldly.

"hehe."

Upon hearing this, Feng Yan laughed furiously, "It's really ridiculous. Ordinary disciples of Donglin Shenzong can step on the heads of elite disciples at any time? If other elite disciples hear your trash, they may feel their faces lost? At that time, you, an ordinary disciple, will not be pinned to death by them?"

Si Ling's face suddenly turned pale.

Feng Yan is right. The difference between elite disciples and ordinary disciples is very big. What he did today is already challenging the authority of elite disciples. If other elite disciples know that he is called Tang Yuan Waste, then 80% of elite disciples will come to cause trouble for him.

"Hmph, I just said that Tang Yuan was a waste, but I didn't say anything about the other senior brothers." Si Ling Lian said: "What's more, Tang Yuan didn't even dare to take the challenge from me, an ordinary disciple, what's the point of not being a waste?"

Many disciples around him also nodded secretly.

Obviously, in their hearts, Tang Yuan is indeed quite cowardly.

"Siling, do you want to die?" Feng Yan said lightly.

Si Ling was stunned when he heard this, and the many disciples around him were also wide open.

Even Tang Yuan and Tian Ling were shocked by Feng Yan's sudden words.

"Do you want to die?"
Chapter completed!
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