Seeing how confident he was, Luo Juechen suddenly felt a little hesitant.
"But what?" Liu Sansi answered immediately. Thinking of the method of provoking generals mentioned by his father (Liu Fanyi) yesterday, he laughed unabashedly: "Humph, you are a direct disciple of Master Fuyue. In my opinion, you are a coward.
The weakling in the middle! Plus the bumpkin!"
"Liu Sansi, if you violate the disciple's sect rules, you will be punished by copying the sect rules, one hundred articles!"
Mo Wangchen's clear and clear voice was like a thunder, making Liu Sansi's thoughts burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
"Fourth uncle~"
Liu Sansi begged hurriedly, looking at Mo Wangchen with miserable eyes: "Fourth uncle, please, don't punish me for copying the rules. Think twice and you will know I am wrong."
"It's class time now, please call me, Fourth Elder!"
Don’t forget that you won’t fall for his tricks.
"Fourth Elder, please forgive Sansi this time! Sansi will never insult others casually again! If my father knew that I was fined again, he would definitely chase me with his precious feather duster and beat me wildly."
As he said this, Liu Sansi's little body and round face couldn't help but tremble.
"The person you are asking is the person next to you. Ask him if he wants to forgive you."
Mo Wangchen asked Luo Juechen the question and winked at him.
"Tu, little senior brother, please forgive me and think twice about the disrespectful words I just said to you. I'm sorry!"
Liu Sansi quickly apologized to Luo Juechen next to him. His attitude was sincere, but his tone sounded quite awkward.
...
Luo Juechen was silent after hearing this, just staring at Liu Sansi quietly.
Everyone in the museum also fell silent.
Seeing that he didn't respond and kept looking at him, Liu Sansi looked at Mo Wangchen pitifully: "Fourth Elder..."
"It's no use calling me."
Mo Wangchen still refused to accept his trick.
Just when Liu Sansi was completely disappointed.
"Okay, I forgive you."
Luo Juechen finally opened his mouth.
"Forehead?"
Liu thought for a second and then realized that he had heard wrongly.
"Then Juechen, are you willing to fight Sansi?" Mo Wangchen asked casually after hearing this.
"Without anything to bet on, I have no motivation to fight him."
bet?
Everyone was confused.
"Ha, since Zongheng founded the sect, all the duels are for cultivation, or special items will be given as rewards. It is rare to see a duel involving bets." Mo Wangchen said with a chuckle.
"Senior brother, what bet do you want?" Xiao Haojie asked.
"Food, beautiful gadgets, special items, or things you think are the most precious can all be used as bets, as long as they interest me."
The male baby's milk baby sound was particularly loud in the museum.
After hearing this, Yun Shu thought for a while, and soon an idea came to his mind: "That's easy to do! Think again, how about betting on your snow chicken?"
"Snow Chicken?! What a beautiful idea you have!"
Liu Sansi was naturally unhappy after hearing this, and didn't want to think about it. His father only allowed him to eat one every year. It was so precious that he couldn't even think about it!
"Sister Yunshu, is the snow chicken delicious?"
Luo Juechen became a little more interested when he saw Sansi's reaction.
"Of course it's delicious! Dig up the spring Amomum villosum roots at the foot of the mountain and make snow chicken soup. The soup is so sweet! It's delicious!"
"Also, after stewing the snow chicken in soup, you can tear it with your hands and dip it in the prepared ginger, oil and salt sauce. The meat is really tender and delicious! It will definitely satisfy your taste buds!"
Yun Shu kept talking, her eyes and mind already full of fantasy bubbles: "Just thinking about it, I really want to eat it again..."
After everyone heard this, they swallowed involuntarily.
Liu Sansi also swallowed, but when he saw many people starting to think about his snow chicken, he immediately said angrily: "Just your daydream! I will not use snow chicken as a bet!"
"Aren't you always thinking about where I live?"
Luo Juechen's eyes were filled with a bright light.
"So what?" Liu Sansi.
"Nianxie Terrace is my bet. I only bet on your three snow chickens." Luo Juechen added with a smile on his lips: "How about it?"
"Three?" Liu Sansi hesitated.
"Hey, think twice, what are you thinking about? Can three snow chickens be worth the Nianxie platform you have been thinking about all the time?"
Xiao Haojie added fuel to the fire.
"Yes, think twice, Nianxie Terrace, a fairyland-like residence."
Yun Shu also came to add fuel to the fire.
"Think twice, the bet between Three Snow Chickens and Nianxietai is indeed more cost-effective."
Guan Xinxin also came to add fuel to the fire.
"Think twice. Just agree. Why are you hesitating?"
"What a great opportunity, it's right in front of you."
...
The disciples in the hall spoke out one after another.
Gu Qingfeng, who was sitting one step above Luo Juechen, called him softly one after another.
Luo Juechen turned around and saw a young man with a mysterious face. He pointed at himself, "Are you calling me?" When he saw him nodding, he had no choice but to close his ear and listen to him.
"Senior brother, let me tell you, think twice about his physique of both magic and martial arts, you have to be careful."
"Little brother, thank you for the reminder." Luo Juechen smiled after hearing this.
But this smile seems to be very sweet.
"I agree!" Liu Sansi finally made this decision under everyone's words, and then said: "Everyone has to testify here. It was my junior brother who made a bet with the Nianxie Platform."
"Everyone has to testify here that it was Liu Sansi who bet three snow chickens."
Luo Juechen also followed suit.
"Don't worry, I'm here..." Mo Wangchen stretched and yawned. There was a lot of chatter in the bag, which made him want to sleep, so he said impatiently: "Now that we've agreed,
Just get on stage quickly and don’t waste any more time.”
"yes!"
Liu Sansi stood up first, crossed his arms and walked down.
Luo Juechen also stood up and walked down slowly.
Yan Jiusheng who was passing by suddenly took his hand.
"Hmm? Sister Jiu Sheng? What's wrong?"
"Senior Brother, you are still ill and have not recovered. Do you really want to go up?"
"Thank you Sister Jiu Sheng for your concern. I'm fine. I'll be back soon."
"But..."
"Where are you dawdling, what are you doing? Are you afraid? Are you afraid?"
Liu Sansi, who was about to go on stage, kept his eyes fixed on Luo Juechen. When he saw him stop and stand there talking and holding Senior Sister Yan's hand, he felt very uncomfortable, so he said provocatively.
"Why don't you dare!"
"Sister Jiu Sheng, just believe me, just watch me carefully here." Luo Juechen gave Yan Jiu Sheng a wink and a smile, then raised his eyebrows at Liu Sansi on the stage: "I'm here
There is no word fear in Luo Juechen's life!"
Suddenly there was a sound: Bang!
"good!"
When Xiao Haojie heard this, he immediately slapped the table and applauded.
Mo Wangchen was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he said angrily: "We haven't even started yet, so what! Just be quiet and shut up!"
Liu Sansi passed through the Spirit Sealing Formation and came to the middle of the cylindrical platform. He felt an invisible force suppressing his spiritual power. He wanted to try to use his spiritual power, but Mo Wangchen stopped him.
"Don't use spiritual power. Once you use spiritual power, this formation will directly swallow up all the spiritual power in your body. Now it just suppresses all your spiritual points."
After hearing this, Liu Sansi thought it was nothing. He thought that even if he didn't use spiritual power, he could still defeat the bumpkin in front of him!
"Are you ready? Don't blame me for not preparing you."
Luo Juechen said with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
Hum, let’s fight!”
Liu Sansi struck preemptively. This chapter has been completed!