"If I lose, I will naturally not look for donor Yang again in the future." The nameless monk replied.
"In this case, please ask the holy monk to think about it slowly, I will wait." Yang Xinyi said with a smile.
At the moment, the nameless divine monk, Jiekong and Sanqing Taoist stood aside and were slowly discussing.
Taoist Priest Sanqing glanced at Ye Xiong, and finally walked to the nameless monk to express his support for the nameless monk.
Everyone around is waiting to watch the show.
Ye Xiong approached Yang Xinyi and whispered: "Honey, what you just said meant evil spirits?"
"She just asked me to find a way to force the inheritor of Longwen Temple to agree to the competition, and I left the rest to my own devices."
"She said that the rules of the competition should be decided by the opponent?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.
Yang Xinyi nodded and said: "She seems to have a mature mind. Husband, how was my performance just now?"
"Very good. He looks like a general." Ye Xiong gave a thumbs up.
"Really, I was so nervous just now." Yang Xinyi said excitedly.
"You have a temperament that is neither humble nor arrogant, and your conversational style is convincing. In this regard, the evil spirit is far behind you."
If an evil spirit was present just now, she wouldn't have that much time to talk nonsense, and she wouldn't be as patient as Yang Xinyi to try to guide the audience to her side. With her arrogant character, it would be possible to start a fight directly
It will offend everyone here.
"Honey, where is the evil spirit now? Is it lying in an ice coffin?" Ye Xiong asked.
"Every time I come out, she is lying in the ice coffin. It seems that her soul is not good and she has to lie in it."
Ye Xiong guessed that the soul of the evil spirit must have been injured or had other reasons that forced her to lie in the ice coffin. This could be seen from the fact that she would go back not long after she came out.
Ye Xiong really wanted to talk to Yang Xinyi about the soul-sealing talisman. He could not wait to seal the evil spirit, and then return to a normal life with his wife, living a sexually happy life with Sister Hua, Xiao Qiao, and several other women.
Carefree and at ease.
However, you must not mention this at a time like this, otherwise, Yang Xinyi will definitely show her weakness and be discovered by evil spirits.
He could only suppress this thought for the time being and wait until after the martial arts tournament to slowly think of a solution.
At this time, the unknown monk had already discussed it over there.
"I have already chosen the format of the competition. We will have three competitions and win two out of three. If you win, we will never mention the righteousness fruit again in the future. If you win, return the righteousness fruit to us."
The unknown monk said.
"Win two out of three games?" Ye Xiong was stunned for a moment: "But, there are only two of us."
"Donor Ye has friends all over the world, so let's gather one more. If you can't gather enough people, it means abandoning the game, and you will lose." The nameless monk said.
"Damn, can you be more shameless?" Ye Xiong couldn't help but curse.
There are already three people on their side. In addition to the nameless monk and Jie Kong, Taoist Priest Sanqing has also agreed to help them. Now they are all together, and there are only two on their side.
In a duel at this level, if you are not careful, something may happen.
"Donor Ye, you took the initiative to ask me to propose a martial arts competition method. Are you prepared to go back on your word?" asked the unknown monk.
Ye Xiong has always admired the nameless divine monk and thought this guy was very virtuous. Who knew he would become such a rogue? This fighting method was like a shameless fighter.
"We have no regrets. The worst we can do is admit defeat." Ye Xiong said.
At this moment, a Buddha's name suddenly came.
"If Donor Ye doesn't mind it, the old monk is willing to help."
Master Prajna came out from the crowd.
Ye Xiong was so happy that he almost forgot about the fat monk. He really wanted to get the Zhengqi Fruit.
"Master Prajna, that's great." Ye Xiong said excitedly.
Prajna's strength is definitely not inferior to Taoist Master Sanqing. If he fights against Jiekong, he is sure of victory. The evil spirit fights against the nameless monk. The two are evenly matched. On the surface, it seems that his side has a great chance of winning.
"Prajna, we are both Buddhists, how can you do this?"
Jiekong couldn't help but cursed loudly. He also saw that the situation was not good for him.
"Amitabha, Master Jie Kong, is there anything in your rules that monks cannot participate in?" Master Prajna asked.
There was a roar of laughter all around, and everyone started laughing.
The unknown monk sighed and said: "Jie Kong, just try your best. Whether it works or not depends on God's will."
"In this case, let's ask the unknown master to arrange the way to enter the competition." Ye Xiong said.
The nameless monk was about to arrange his order when suddenly a familiar voice came.
"Master Wuming, if you don't mind, Sodan is willing to help."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. No one expected that at such a critical moment, King Kunlun would take the initiative to help Longyin Temple.
But when these people looked back, they understood.
Most of the people present knew about Ye Xiong's annihilation of the Gods. Suo Dan did this just for revenge.
"Suodan, who wants help from a shameless boy like you?" Jiekong said angrily.
Thinking of what happened last night when Suo Dan almost wiped out the Immortal Sect and Du Xingsun almost raped Yi Yi, Jiekong became angry.
"Jie Kong, don't be rude." The nameless monk stopped him, then faced Suo Dan and said calmly: "Kunlun, you did this voluntarily. No matter what the result is, Long Siyin has nothing to do with you.
I don’t owe you any favors, okay?”
"Master, are you afraid that I will threaten you Longyin Temple because of this matter? You can rest assured about this. The reason why I help you is just to settle the grievances between you and Ye."
Suodan said, glaring at Ye Xiong fiercely with murderous intent.
"In this case, then welcome King Kunlun."
Suodan's strength, which the unknown divine monk has seen, is superior to that of Jiekong and Sanqing Taoist Priest. With his help, their chances of winning are greater. In order to get the Zhengqi Fruit back, he can't care so much.
Facing Sodan's murderous gaze, Ye Xiong said calmly: "I remember that when I killed Solin's three sons, he looked at me with your eyes. As you know, he died in the end.
Already."
What a provocation!
The subtext is that the same goes for you Sodan.
The people around looked at Ye Xiong in shock, secretly sweating for him.
There is no other person in the world who dares to talk to King Kunlun like this.
The two of them just stared at each other, the air filled with murderous intent.
Even before the war started, there was so much gunpowder that the spectators began to look forward to this shocking battle.
"Anonymous holy monk, what kind of competition, you decide, draw lots or something?"
"There is no need to draw lots, we will go out first." The nameless monk said to Jiekong beside him: "Jiekong, you go out first."
Jiekong couldn't hold himself back for a long time. He jumped up and landed in the middle of the field. He shouted loudly: "Which one of you will go first?"