"Murong Ningyue, are you wrong? Are you still very proud just now? Why are you so out of your way now?"

Faced with the ridicule of the madman, Murong Ningyue said calmly: "Does there be regulations for this competition that do not allow anyone to voluntarily admit defeat? It seems that there is no such regulation? Since this is the case, is there anything wrong with me giving up?"

After Murong Ningyue said this, the madman was speechless. He had never stipulated that he could not admit defeat in the competition, but there had never been a precedent for admitting defeat in the past.

First of all, most of these people who practice evil martial arts have very irritable personalities and often fight when they are disagreeable, let alone such serious competitions.

Secondly, these fighters are all from major forces. If their leaders admit defeat in the competition, they will not spare them. Even some people who are afraid of death can only bite the bullet and go on the competition.

But Murong Ningyue is different. First of all, she doesn't care about this so-called face. After all, being alive is the most important thing. Secondly, Lihua, the boss of Hongxiu Sect, is not present at all. Even if Lihua is present, she will not treat Murong Ningyue because Murong Ningyue admits defeat. Therefore, Murong Ningyue will not have so many concerns at all.

The leaders of the three major forces also understood that there was no problem with Murong Ningyue doing this. The three evil Taoist said coldly: "Okay! Murong Ningyue, you really gave us a surprise. There is no problem with you admit defeat. I have discussed with the madman and the old ghost head. There is no need to compete in the three of us. Since you lost in Hongxiu Sect, you must pay tribute to me according to the rules!"

Murong Ningyue had already expected this and said indifferently: "Just pay tribute, just give tribute. Tell me, how much do you want?"

Seeing Murong Ningyue's appearance of being rich and powerful, the San Xie Dao Ren couldn't help but twitch his lips: "It seems that you are still a rich man. According to the rules of the Soul Burial Valley, your Hongxiu Sect ranks the last place and you need to pay a thousand taels of gold!"

After the Three Evil Taoist said that, he looked at Murong Ningyue with a smug look. One thousand taels of gold in the Soul Burial Valley is not a small amount, but the Three Evil Taoist does not know that this thousand taels of gold is really nothing to Murong Ningyue.

Murong Ningyue took out a thousand taels of gold from the space ring and gave it to the three evil Taoists. When Murong Ningyue easily took out a thousand taels of gold, everyone's eyes showed a hint of shock.

You should know that there are people in the Soul Burial Valley who are evil. It is not easy for them to get some money. Even if they get the money, they will probably be squandered. There are basically no one else who can take out a thousand taels of gold at once.

But Murong Ningyue not only easily took out a thousand taels of gold, but also looked at Murong Ningyue's expression very calm, as if this thousand taels of gold was nothing to her.

"Haha! Miss Murong is really generous. Since this competition is like this, I hope Miss Murong can be so generous next month!"

The three evil Taoist put away the gold and then smiled at Murong Ningyue and said, "It seems that they were not ready to let Murong Ningyue go first this time.

However, from the tone of the Three Evil Taoist people, we can hear that by the fifteenth day of next month, I am afraid that I will not let Murong Ningyue go so easily.

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