Qing Yinghuo Wu's expression suddenly changed again. I have to say that Qing Yingyan is really cruel enough, and he just took his lifeline when he came up.
Indeed, the Qingying family has such rules. In fact, such clan rules are not just the Qingying family, but also in the other three major families. No family will allow people who are not from this family to interfere in politics.
But I didn’t expect that such clan rules became the reason why Qingyingyan was quite obstructed now!
What does Qing Yingyan Ting want to stop her from doing? Qing Ying Huo Wu knows what she wants to do. Because she knows, she will never allow such a thing to happen. No matter how much the price she pays, she must strive to succeed.
"Qingying Yanting, the clan rules are clan rules, but Brother Xuanyang is not an outsider. He and Sister Xuechan were lovers back then. Brother Xuanyang is of course qualified to take care of Sister Xuechan!" Qingying Huowu said loudly.
"So what about couples? As long as my ancestors don't get married for a day, they will be from my Qingying family every day! Xuanyang, right? I don't think you will think of violating the rules of my Qingying family, right?" Qingyingyan shouted softly.
Bastard!
People like this should be killed!
Dongfang Qiankun, who was sitting next to him, looked at Qing Yingyan Ting's seemingly righteous expression, but in fact he had a ill-hearted intention, and a strong murderous intent surged in his heart. The reason why he was called a great evil cultivator is that Dongfang Qiankun never sticks to the rules for his actions. When encountering such a thing, he will really take action.
Xuan Yang shook his head slightly at Dongfang Qiankun and looked at Qingying Yanting, "I know that Xuechan's dream is to make the Qingying family truly famous for generations and last forever. So I will not violate her dreams, nor will I attack the people of your Qingying family. As for your clan rules, I have never thought of violating them. But before that, I want to ask you, Qingying Yanting, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"Betting? What bet?" Qing Yingyan raised her eyebrows and said.
"Just bet on him!" Xuan Yang pointed at Bai Mo, "If Bai Mo can beat the think tank of your Qingying family and make all four of you have nothing to say, you must agree to let Bai Mo become the attending physician of Xuechan! If Bai Mo fails, I will just pretend that this has not happened before. How about it? Do you dare, or do you want to bet with me?"
boom!
Just as Xuanyang's words, a faint voice suddenly came from Qingyingyan Ting's ear, "Qingyingyan Ting. You'd better agree to my bet. My bet is for you to face. If you dare to refuse, don't think that you have promoted to a half-step sage now and I can't touch you. Believe it or not, now as long as I want, you can destroy your spiritual orifices at any time and break your heart!"
"chiluo" naked intimidation!
Xuanyang abides by the rules of Qingying and Snow Cicada. He does not want Qingying and Snow Cicada to wake up and see a broken family. That's why he does this, but if Qingying and Snow Cicada is really stubborn, Xuanyang doesn't mind erasing him.
Qing Yingyan was frightened. He never thought that Xuan Yang's cultivation was so profound and unfathomable. There was no problem with transmitting sound at such a close distance. But it would be difficult to completely suppress him if he wanted to form a power. Xuan Yang did it. Qing Yingyan was able to feel that as long as he really did something, Xuan Yang would definitely have the ability to kill him in seconds.
However, Qing Yingyan didn't think about refusing!
Is it necessary to refuse?
Qingying Yanting really doesn't believe that Bai Mo can defeat his think tank. You should know that the four think tanks of the Qingying family are steadily suppressing the other three major families, and are the veritable number one think tank in Qingzhou Interface.
When I hadn't seen Bai Mo before, Qing Yingyan was still a little suspicious, wondering if Bai Mo had done this on purpose by some master of Taoism. Now after seeing him, he can be sure that Bai Mo is really a young man. A young man like him, who can cultivate to the third level of the Spirit Lord is indeed a good talent. But talent is talent, which is absolutely inseparable from the four divisions of the think tank.
"Okay. I've bet!" So Qing Yingyan Ting nodded happily without thinking.
Bai Mo can become your trump card. Bai Mo is so intimidated by your Xuanyang? Don’t interfere. I really look forward to him coming to gamble, and I will never refuse.
But if Qing Yingyanting knew what situation he would face later, he would really run in his heart now and shout to the sky, "I will not bully people like this!"
"Happy, then that's it!" Xuan Yang looked at Bai Mo and asked with a smile: "No problem, right?"
Now you have no problem asking me, why didn’t you think about asking in advance when you were making the decision for me? Forget it, who made you my elder brother? I have to give you this face. Anyway, I am also thinking about how to make a name for myself and waiting for the most appropriate opportunity. Isn’t this right in front of me? As long as I can become famous in one go, the next thing will naturally come true.
"Boy, this think tank should have collectibles such as essence and blood, so you know." Ta Ling said in a voice transmission.
Of course I understand!
If such a bet is so despised by others, if you don’t get a lottery ticket quickly, it’s not Bai Mo. Maybe, you can really rob the think tank. In that case, the essence and blood in the blood pool should have become more, right?
So Bai Mo opened her mouth.
"There is no problem, but I want to ask the Chief Elder, is your think tank the first think tank in Qingzhou Interface? None of the other three companies are as powerful as yours?" Bai Mo asked.
"Of course, the think tank of our Qingying family is the first think tank of Qingzhou Interface!" Qingyingyan said proudly.
"If that's the case, your think tank must have the essence and blood of monks or monsters, which are used to specialize in studying spirits or bloodlines, right?" Bai Mo's question is really a very different sword.
"Of course, we have the best storage capacity!" Qing Yingyanting said proudly although he didn't know why Bai Mo asked this. These things were all collected by him. The most common reason was the Spirit Lord, the essence of the fourth-level monster, so of course he had to show off.
"That's good, Chief Elder, I wonder if you dare to give me another prize?" Bai Mo raised his lips.
"What's the lottery?" Qingyingyan asked.
"If I win by chance, then all the essence and blood in your think tank belong to me. Don't think of playing tricks, because here is Brother Xuanyang and the head of your Qingying family. I believe no one knows how much essence and blood reserves your think tank has." Bai Mo said.
"What if you lose?" Qing Yingyan disagreed.
It’s just essence and blood, it’s not something valuable!
"If I lose, how about this thing?" Bai Mo said as he turned over his hands, he took out the Baifan Treasure Ship. As the Baifan Treasure Ship was taken out, Qingying Yan's eyes straightened up on the spot.
Qingying Guixin's heartbeat was even more rapid!
This is the Baifan Treasure Ship! The treasure collected by the old man Baifan, who was a first-class monk at the time, was not as good as the treasures of those nine treasure houses, this treasure ship alone is a rare spiritual weapon.
"Grandpa, promise him!" Qing Yinggui said hurriedly.
"Okay, I've bet! You can't regret it!" Qing Yingyan said loudly.
"Don't worry, I will never regret it. When sunrise tomorrow, I will personally take the Baifan Treasure Boat to Think Tank Mountain!" Bai Mo said decisively.
"Okay. Then I'll wait in the Think Tank Mountain! Let's go!" Qing Yingyan left the conference hall with a big laugh. He never thought that the Baifan Treasure Ship would win so easily.
From beginning to end, Qingying Yanting never thought that Bai Mo would win!
Damn Bai Mo, you dare to use the Baifan Treasure Ship as a bet for me, and now I have no way to embezzle it. But it doesn’t matter. As long as this treasure ship falls into my grandfather’s hands, it will be equivalent to falling into my hands.
You dare to challenge the entire think tank with your own strength. It's really a matter of seeking death. Qing Ying Gui's heart swept across Lan Dai and Qiutian, and even thought in her heart that when Bai Mo failed, these two virgins would be completely enjoyed by him.
When the place returned to its previous quietness, everyone's eyes fell on Bai Mo, especially Qing Yinghuo Wu stared at it eagerly, and her voice was trembling.
"Bai Mo, can you really succeed?"
"It's already like this if you can succeed. Let's wait until you bet tomorrow." Bai Mo said with a smile.
"Do you want me to give you some information about the think tank?" Qing Yinghuowu said.
"No need!" Bai Mo said decisively: "If possible, you can help me collect some essence and blood. No matter how much I collect at sunset, I will send it to me. Remember, the mistake is not the blood of the Spirit Lord, the mistake is not the essence and blood of the fourth-level monster, and I don't want the rest."
"No problem. I'll do it now!" Qing Yinghuowu nodded.
Since the Qingying family's think tank is the number one in the Qingzhou interface, then the masters in the four divisions must have some stuff in their hands. In this way, when you take action tomorrow, you can consider whether to get something out of their hands.
That's right, just do it, you're not allowed to miss it!
I won’t do anything that is cheap or not. If I want to play with me, then take out enough chips.
If Xuanyang and the others knew that when they were thinking about whether Bai Mo could succeed, he was thinking about such a problem, and he would probably run tens of thousands of grass and mud horses in his heart.
In less than a short while, the entire Qingying family knew that Bai Mo, the head of Qingying Huowu, actually wanted to fight the think tank one-on-one tomorrow.
When this news spread, everyone felt that this was not a joke the moment they heard it, right? How could it be? Bai Mo could not defeat the entire think tank, which is simply nonsense.
But when this incident was confirmed, the news spread unconditionally to the outside world through various secret channels. In a short time, it was not until noon, and all families with some power in Qingzhou interface knew about this.
There is no way. Not to mention that Bai Mo was able to leave safely without saying that he had dared to fight against the No. 1 think tank of Qingzhou Interface, such a move was shocking enough.
There is an inn in Qianhuan City.
Medusa stood in front of the window, looking at Jiang Zui and his group who were wandering around the street, with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Bai Mo, you really can't rest assured anywhere, and you will struggle. But let's struggle, the more you struggle, the faster you grow, the better it will be for me. I believe that you also want to see with your own eyes what kind of mysterious relationship my mother nest and your blood pool have."
Medusa sways at this moment, with charming postures.