The surroundings suddenly became silent.

Even the children of the Long family looked at the head of the Long family with a strange look.

"Miss Qing, he is teasing you with words." Feng Qinghe covered his mouth with his palm and said softly.

But in this quiet place, what's the use of the sound that sounds lighter? It still falls clearly into everyone's ears.

Yue gently twitched the corner of her mouth and raised her hand to slap the back of his head.

Why do you follow Feng Qingyi’s virtue?

Don't make a sound when it should be made, and keep making a sound when it should not be made.

Yue Qingqing looked at the old head of the Long family with a red face, her eyes full of smiles, and then began to look around. Although she still found nothing, it made her heart feel warm inexplicably.

"Brother Ximen, if you still feel uneasy when you have a contract, please give me the wooden box to keep. If the Ximen family wins, I will give you the wooden box. If the Feng family wins, I will return it to the Feng family. What about?"

Under the gaze of everyone, the head of the Long family spoke out again.

But he speaks intermittently, as if he is organizing his language while speaking.

Yue couldn't help but sneer, it was really hard for him.

Ximen thought repeatedly and gritted his teeth and compromised.

Now, he had no other way than to bite his teeth and swallow it.

Will Master Rong win?

Ximen looked at the middle-aged man standing on the ring calmly, and a light flashed rapidly in his eyes.

If Master Rong wins, the wooden box will be given to him by the Ximen family.

But this wooden box was originally owned by his Ximen family, wouldn’t it be that there would be no benefits?

This is absolutely not possible!

He did not get the wooden box of the Feng family, nor did he cut off all the Feng family's retreat. So what's the point of this formation competition? What's the point of his Ximen family setting up a game for so long?

Ximen Kuang's eyes flashed brightly, and then he said, "Brother Feng, how about we have another bet?"

"What did you say?" The head of the Feng family blinked in confusion. Now that the Feng family has a formation master, Ximen Kuang still wants to fight with gambling? Aren't he afraid of losing and losing all his money?

"What? Is it true that Brother Feng doesn't dare?" Ximen glanced at Yue Qingqing. Seeing that her face turned pale and her brows were still tightly frowning, she couldn't help but snorted coldly in her heart.

The formation master is different from other Xuan masters. What the formation master needs is to understand the formation manuals, and then use it in practice after repeated deductions.

This is not achieved by having talent, but more importantly, accumulation over a long period of time.

The woman in front of me is only in her twenties at most, so how can she compare with formation masters like Master Rong who are hundreds of years old?

Thinking of this, Ximen Kuang's heart, which was still a little nervous, calmed down completely.

"Brother Feng, judging from what you used to be, I believe this girl's formation must be extraordinary. What's wrong with you? Could it be that this girl is bluffing from beginning to end?"

Ximen Kuang began to provoke again. Seeing the other party's head of Feng's family's increasingly heavy face, the smile on his face expanded. This trick was really unsatisfactory to deal with the Feng family.

"It seems that it's really a bluff. Just say, how could he be a formation master at such a young age? I'm afraid that you won't even be able to put the most basic teleportation array? You shouldn't dare to do it, hahaha."

"Shut up, don't let you slander the light girl, say, what else do you want to bet on?"

"Uncle Feng!" Yue couldn't help but shout. Although she still maintained her original posture, it was obvious that her body became extremely stiff.
Chapter completed!