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Chapter 149 Dare to make a bet with me?

There were no brilliant sword moves, no sharp sword aura; with just such a mediocre swing, the rusty dagger, even the blade was corroded, roared out and instantly hit the one who came first.

name follower.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, rust flew into the air, and the fastest follower suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard. He vomited blood and flew backwards, directly smashing most of the followers behind him into the air.

Whoosh!

The dagger flew back and was caught by Ye Wushuang, who used the Soft Sword Technique.

Bang bang bang...

All the remaining followers vomited blood and ran away, falling heavily to the ground, wailing endlessly.

This scene immediately made everyone watching dumbfounded.

Zhao Zheng was even more stunned, blinking his eyes in disbelief, and even forgot to cover his red and swollen left face.

These followers were all carefully selected from the family to protect him; any one of them picked out had a peak level of cultivation, and each of them had experienced hundreds of battles and been baptized with blood.

Even ordinary warriors in the early stages of the life-cultivation realm would find it difficult to win when faced with their siege; but at this moment, under Ye Wu's hands, he used two swords lightly, using the same rusty dagger to kill them.

All defeated!

This is like seeing a ghost!

"he..."

"In the life-cultivation realm, he is at least a life-cultivation realm warrior!"

Wang Jiang and Xu Lang's eyes almost bulged out at this moment, and they froze in place.

They never thought that this boy, who looked several years younger than them, was actually a life-cultivation realm warrior!

This is an existence comparable to the proud ones in the imperial capital!

"Brother!"

Yao Jiaxuan took the opportunity to break free from the restraints, rushed to Ye Wushuang, and said nervously: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't expect..."

"It's just a small thing!"

Ye Wushuang, as if he had done something trivial, interrupted Yao Jiaxuan directly, then smiled at Ren Xiaomeng and said, "Xiaomeng, are you satisfied now?"

Ren Xiaomeng pouted with a thoughtful expression, then raised her head for a moment and said: "Brother Wushuang, didn't you just say that this dagger is a high-level spiritual weapon? Let's prove it to them, okay?"

"So that they know who is really stupid!"

My little ancestor!

Hearing this, Yao Jiaxuan was speechless.

The trouble has reached this point, but this little girl Ren Xiaomeng still refuses to give up. What should we do?

"good!"

Ye Wushuang smiled lightly and nodded, holding the dagger in hand, he stepped out and walked straight towards Zhao Zheng.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Zheng came back to his senses at this moment. Looking at Ye Wushuang who was walking towards him with a sword, he felt a chill in his heart and his voice trembled: "Let me tell you, I am from the Zhao family in the imperial capital. If you dare to touch me,

Zhao, the Zhao family will never let you go..."

"Boy, you have to think clearly, Mr. Zhao is the legitimate son of the third elder of the Zhao family!"

"That's right! Boy, don't think that you can do whatever you want because of your cultivation in the Life Cultivation Realm; if you dare to hurt Brother Zhao even a finger, the Zhao family will definitely make your life worse than death!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Jiang and Xu Lang also shouted loudly, but their bodies subconsciously retreated into the crowd.

Obviously, if Ye Wushuang really dared to kill Zhao Zheng, the two of them would definitely turn around and run away without hesitation!

"Don't be afraid!"

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly at this moment, put the rusty dagger on Zhao Zheng's shoulder, and said, "You just said that this sword is worthless?"

"Yes, how is it?"

Zhao Zheng was extremely scared inside, but he still pretended to be calm on his face.

"Then, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"What?"

Zhao Zheng was suddenly stunned and said blankly: "Bet? What are you betting on?"

"I bet this dagger is a high-level spiritual weapon!"

Ye Wushuang said word by word at this moment: "If not, I will compensate you one million gold according to the price of a high-grade spiritual weapon."

"If so, I won't bully you. You can also compensate me a million gold. How about that?"

As soon as he said these words, Zhao Zheng suddenly became happy, his trembling body stopped shaking, and the panic on his face dissipated a lot. He said with some surprise: "Is everything you said true?"

"nature!"

"good!"

After confirming that Ye Wushuang had no intention of killing him, Zhao Zheng immediately returned to his previous arrogant attitude, stepped back, avoided the dagger, and said with a ferocious smile: "If this dagger is a high-level spiritual weapon, I will give you two million taels."

Gold; but if not..."

"In addition to paying me a million gold, you also have to kneel down and apologize to me!"

"Can!"

"Haha! Did you all hear it? Did you all hear it?"

Seeing Ye Wushuang agreeing, Zhao Zheng burst out laughing. He completely lost his cowardice before, and seemed to have forgotten even the red and swollen left side of his face. He quickly shouted to the people watching on the left and right: "This is what he wants to bet with me.

Ah, he said it himself, you all must testify for me!"

"Wang Jiang, Xu Lang, what are you two doing so far away? Come here, come here and testify for me!"

"And you, Fifth Young Master, I know this boy is your friend, you can't be partial! We will go to your Babao Pavilion for an appraisal later. You must be fair and impartial!"

Zhao Zheng ignored the redness and swelling on the left side of his face, and his excitement was palpable.

Favoritism?

Even if I want to be partial, I still want to be partial to you!

Make a bet with Ye Wushuang, you probably don't know how to write the word "death", right?

Yao Jiaxuan was completely speechless. He looked at the indifferent Ye Wushuang and then at the extremely excited Zhao Zheng, feeling dizzy.

It's over, it's over.

Today, this boy Zhao Zheng is afraid that he will lose and even lose his underpants!

Although he was not optimistic about the rusty dagger, he knew Ye Wushuang quite well; this master never fought an unprepared battle.

"Hmph, kid, you are just talking nonsense, do you have the guts to make a written pledge with me?"

Zhao Zheng smiled ferociously at this moment and said: "After all, as a member of the Zhao family in the imperial capital, I can't afford to do such embarrassing things as cheating and refusing to admit one's fault, but you... hum!"

"Don't worry, Yaojiaxuan can vouch for me!"

Fifth Young Master?

Zhao Zheng and the others were stunned and looked at Yaojiaxuan in unison.

Yao Jiaxuan smiled awkwardly at this moment and wanted to say something, but seeing Ye Wushuang's expression, he could only nod slowly: "If the eldest brother loses and cheats, I will give you a million gold from the Babao Pavilion!"

Big brother?

Is Babao Pavilion coming out?

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zheng and the others were immediately stunned.

I originally thought that Yao Jiaxuan and this boy were just ordinary friends, but now it seems that the relationship between the two is extraordinary!

"Okay, let's make a written statement."

Ye Wushuang said calmly at this moment: "Two million taels of gold is not a small amount; if you are really shameless, I can still go to the Zhao family to ask for it!"

"Humph, I'm afraid you won't have that chance!"

Zhao Zheng smiled contemptuously, walked forward with fierce eyes, and signed a letter with Ye Wushuang.

At this time, he was extremely confident. The dagger was stained with rust and was definitely a piece of scrap metal that was worse than an ordinary soldier.

This time, Ye Wushuang will definitely lose!


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