Chapter two hundred and eighty first: Killing a man does not pay for his life
Wantong chuckled again: "As for the little bet between you and me, I just treat it as a joke, hahaha!"
"You want to treat it as a joke, but this city lord doesn't think so." Yuwen Xiaobao then glared at Wantong and said fiercely:
"If you, the Fire Sect, dare to give me less money, I will put up notices all over the Puluo Continent and tell the world about our bet, so that you, the Fire Sect, will be humiliated for thousands of years!"
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that Yuwen Xiaobao would come up with such a way. Then everyone couldn't help but nodded and said in their hearts:
Why didn't I think of collecting debts like this? I'll try this method when I get back.
hey-hey.
Wantong's old face turned red, uh...
His face was already red!
"ah!!!"
Bai Ming on the side was almost crazy with anger. Yuwen Xiaobao talked to others casually, as if he didn't exist. He didn't respect his opponent at all, and what he said didn't seem to put him at all.
The tone in the eyes.
Following the roar, Bai Ming waved the Heaven-cutting Halberd, and a round of golden light came across Yuwen Xiaobao's waist like a golden rainbow.
Bai Ming was so angry that he wished he could cut Yuwen Xiaobao in two with one blow!
Yuwen Xiaobao moved his feet and seemed to be jumping up into the air to avoid it. Bai Ming was secretly happy in his heart. My next move was to turn the enemy in one move, which would cut your jumping body in half from bottom to top!
'Bang!'
Just when Bai Ming was calculating the next move, he suddenly felt the Heaven-Destroying Halberd in his hand pause for a moment. Then he felt his Dou Yuan surge fiercely out through the Heaven-Destroying Halberd, and he trembled suddenly in shock.
When he looked at it carefully, he was almost stunned. Because the head of the Heaven-Fighting Halberd was pinched by Yuwen Xiaobao in his hand, and this boy actually caught his own head with his bare hands!!!
Not only Bai Ming didn't believe it, but everyone on the side looked like they wouldn't believe it even to death.
Baiming, the eighth level of Shiyuan!
Moreover, the Sky-Destroying Halberd is also a high-grade talisman!!
To be able to be easily grasped by this kid with such an understatement?
At this moment, everyone thought of Yuwen Xiaobao's previous words. It seemed that this boy really only used one-tenth of his strength!
Bai Ming woke up suddenly with a start, and was startled again because he couldn't cut off the Dou Yuan pouring out from him!
What a pity.
Yuwen Xiaobao was sighing secretly in his heart at this time. If I knew the Baiming Divine Art, all the Dou Yuan in the eighth level of the First Yuan in front of me would belong to me!
But now, I can only use Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi to counterattack this Dou Yuan and seriously injure this person.
What a pity! What a pity!
Once I get the money from the Fire Gate, I will be promoted to platinum membership, damn it!!
Ready to pay attention, Yuwen Xiaobao smiled again.
When Bai Ming saw this smile, he became even more angry. He almost spurted blood, but for a while, there was really nothing he could do!
"I won't play with you anymore, go home and retire!"
Yuwen Xiaobao shouted violently, and the Dou Yuan in his body circulated around in a circle and then suddenly knocked out. In an instant, it was completely poured into Bai Ming's body through the Tianfa Halberd. In an instant, Bai Ming's meridians were completely seriously injured.
One of the arms was the first to be shattered by the shock, and blood foam flew everywhere. The white bones were also broken inch by inch, and it flew backwards with screams. It landed on the sea dozens of feet away with another 'Peng' sound.
One round! In just one round, a Shi Yuanba was seriously injured!!
Everyone seemed to have seen the most bizarre thing in the world. They all stared at Yuwen Xiaobao with their eyes widened, as if they had seen the most terrifying existence!
When everyone was in shock, Jin Kun urged the nine-headed bird to fly towards Bai Ming. Just when everyone thought Jin Kun was going to save Bai Ming, Bai Ming was picked up by one of the heads of the nine-headed bird.
The other seven heads stretched out their sharp mouths and tore Bai Ming into pieces!
Seeing this scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help but shudder. Yuwen Xiaobao also looked at Jin Kun again. This person is really cruel and ruthless, and he will show his teeth and retaliate!
I think Bai Ming ended up being seriously injured and defeated by Yuwen Xiaobao, but it was entirely because of him, Jin Kun. But Jin Kun not only didn't appreciate it at all, but actually killed him in revenge because of Bai Ming's impulsiveness!
Huh?
As soon as Bai Ming died, the gourd under Yuwen Xiaobao's feet shrank suddenly and gradually began to become smaller. It turned out that Bai Ming had poured his own Dou Yuan power into the gourd. Now that Bai Ming died, the Dou Yuan and Dou Yuan in the gourd
When the outside world no longer senses it, it begins to leak out.
Yuwen Xiaobao urged Dou Yuan to quickly move towards the yacht, then he jumped up and landed on the deck. He reached back and grabbed the gourd that had shrunk to its original size and sucked it into his hand.
Huh?
Yuwen Xiaobao glanced at everyone and saw that everyone seemed to be drooling over the gourd in his hand. Does this gourd have any secrets?
That's right, a Shiyuan eighth level, that thing on his body is not a treasure?
Yuwen Xiaobao shook the gourd, and as soon as he stretched his fingers towards the mouth of the gourd to pull out the stopper, everyone on the sea immediately let out a burst of exclamations, and immediately dodged to both sides and ran away.
The people who avoided all stood facing the gourd's mouth. It seemed that this gourd really had some secrets.
Turning around, Yuwen Xiaobao faced Ancestor Liehuo. Ancestor Liehuo's expression changed. Just as he was about to jump away, Yuwen Xiaobao smiled and already let go of his finger on the gourd plug. He just wanted to take a look.
See if this being who is known as the Ten Yuan Nine Levels also has a taboo against this gourd.
Wantong was tricked by Yuwen Xiaobao one after another and was so angry that he could only endure it.
An eighth-level Shiyuan, coupled with his own high-level talisman, was defeated with one blow. Although he was not killed immediately, it can be said that he was not far from death, otherwise he would not have been killed by the Nine-Headed Bird.
It was easily picked up and torn into pieces.
Is this guy a monster?!
Wantong regretted it very much at this time. What happened to him at that time?
Are you obsessed for a moment?
What kind of bet are you making with this kid?
"Ahem." Yuwen Xiaobao coughed softly, which made Wantong suddenly startled. When he came back from his meditation, he saw Yuwen Xiaobao looking at him with a smiling face and said:
"Master Wanmen, don't forget our bet."
Wantong's old face was dull. He turned around and looked around. He saw that everyone was smiling at the misfortune. Everyone knew that this time the Fire Sect was going to bleed, and it was coming out.
Big blood!
One move costs a thousand taels, and every subsequent move increases... Oh my God, how much money is this?
Wantong felt so miserable that he was almost depressed, and he was very confused.
Even if I have thousands of years of inheritance from the Fire Sect, it is not for the purpose of paying tribute to your boy. Do you really want to give so much money to this boy for nothing?
Huh?
By the way, the fight just now was so fast. Except for a few top players who could tell how many rounds there were, I believe the rest were very vague. Why not lower the number of rounds?
As for those few people, I believe that with the strength of my Fire Sect, they won’t expose their shortcomings and deliberately make me unable to step down.
After making up his mind, Wantong's lips showed a rare smile.
Seeing this smile, Yuwen Xiaobao couldn't help but be stunned.
Could it be that this old boy calculated how much money he had to lose and was so frightened that he was stunned for a moment?
"Don't worry, Master Baiyun City, our Fire Sect will naturally not be able to bear the debt, but how many rounds were there just now, this sect leader..."
"Thirty-nine thousand eight hundred and ninety-six rounds." Yuwen Xiaobao suddenly interrupted Wantong and smiled at Wantong. It turned out that this old boy was making this idea to play tricks on me. Hehe, look.
The one who plays to death:
"Excluding the first ten rounds, there are thirty-nine thousand eight hundred and eighty-six rounds."
"How can there be so many!!!"
Wantong almost jumped up, this guy is trying to blackmail me! Even if I don't limit the number of rounds, it's just over 10,000, but this guy actually got me over 39,000!
This kid is too damn cruel!!!
Everyone's expressions changed. Even if the ordinary experts didn't see how many moves there were, they still knew the approximate number of rounds.
Previously, when Wantong suddenly said such a sentence, these people understood what Wantong was thinking, but now when they heard Yuwen Xiaobao's words, the lion's mouth opened wide, and they were immediately shocked!
This guy is too damn cruel!
Old Man Wuyang was one of the few people who saw the actual trick. When Yuwen Xiaobao suddenly revealed the number of rounds, he couldn't help but be startled. This kid is more ruthless than me!
At this moment, almost everyone said something like this secretly in their hearts:
This guy is too cruel.
"Just now, Ancestor Liehuo asked me how many rounds there are. Obviously, the ancestor was a little dazzled and couldn't see clearly. So, how can the ancestor be qualified to say there are not so many?" Yuwen Xiaobao's face turned cold, and he moved his fingers slowly.
He touched it and put it on the gourd stopper, which made Wantong's face suddenly change.
"How about we all tell you how many rounds it is?" Yuwen Xiaobao turned around, holding the gourd and facing the others.
Others were also shocked.
Does this guy have a questioning attitude? This guy is obviously a threat!
However, everyone had to nod in agreement. Who let this kid get the gourd of heaven and earth from the old monster Bai Ming?
"Yes, there are so many."
"Yes, it's thirty-nine thousand eight hundred and ninety-six rounds."
"The Lord of Baiyun City remembers correctly, there are so many."
Whoever Yuwen Xiaobao was holding the gourd in his arms said this immediately. Wantong heard the echoes of these people and was so angry that he died!
Cold sweat broke out all the time.
Unexpectedly, I was self-defeating. Not only did I not lower the number of rounds, this kid took the opportunity to double it!
Oh my God!
How can there be such shameless people in this world!! (To be continued...)