He Lianfeng and Lei Chun came to the Sixth Half Hall. The unfamiliar He Lianfeng attracted the entire Sixth Half Hall, and even the experts paid attention.
Some experts also asked Lei Chun who he had brought here, with an arrogant attitude, obviously not taking Lei Chun as the puppet hall master seriously.
That Yuan Thirteen Limit was really a good trick. In just a few days, six and a half of the old men were bought off.
Lei Chun felt unhappy, and instead of giving the man a good look, he just led the way for He Lianfeng.
When the man saw that Lei Chun was ignoring him, he felt even more unhappy. He also felt unhappy when he looked at He Lianfeng. He rolled his eyes, smiled evilly, and bumped into He Lianfeng's shoulder. This time he used his inner strength, and hundreds of
A pound of strength.
He Lianfeng frowned, feeling unhappy with this black-faced man. Seeing him causing trouble, he felt murderous in his heart.
But after all, we are under the roof, so let’s teach you a lesson.
He Lianfeng secretly moved the green fire boy's golden body, and collided with the black-faced man. There was a crunch, and someone's bone was broken.
He Lianfeng left calmly, leaving only the black-faced man who was heartbroken, but he didn't want to be embarrassed, so he tried his best to hold it back, sweating on his forehead.
At this time, a voluptuous and charming woman came up, gave the black-faced man a cold look and said: "Lei Dongtian, you are so brave, you dare not take the chief hall master seriously, you have eaten the weight and become iron."
Is your heart bound to Yuan Shisan?"
The black-faced man was worried that he had no place to be discouraged, and immediately burst out: "I am the second hall master, and you are the third hall master. Is that how you talk to me? I am older than you, so you should treat me with respect. You can't do that.
Just stop pretending, people who don’t know really think you are sincere.”
After saying that, he took a hard look at the plump figure of the charming woman and swallowed.
Seeing the dark-faced man like this, the charming woman felt disdainful, but she flipped her hair to show off her coquettishness: "Does it look good? Do you want to see something better? I can show it to you, as long as you kneel down and bark like a dog,
I’ll show it to you”
After saying this, the woman covered her mouth and giggled, again in a different style.
The black-faced man blushed and was very angry: "Are you humiliating me? With your beauty, I don't even want it for you, bah! What the hell!"
The dark-faced man walked away, and the charming woman stopped smiling, became cold and walked in the direction where Lei Chun went.
In the meeting hall, He Lianfeng met the half-white-haired Yuan Shisanqian. How should I put it? He was a very ordinary old man. He didn't feel domineering or inviolable.
Very ordinary feeling.
However, He Lianfeng took a high look and realized that this was a master who was hiding in the city. As the saying goes, the real person cannot show his face, and the real person cannot be revealed. A person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea water cannot be measured.
Yuan Shisan is an ordinary old man who can no longer be ordinary.
Yuan Shisanqian also saw He Lianfeng brought by Lei Chun, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who is Hall Master Lei?"
Lei Chun said respectfully: "This is God Hetian from Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower. He wants to see you, so I brought him here."
"It seems that your relationship is unusual." Yuan Shisanxian glanced at Lei Chun suspiciously, and then said with a smile: "He Tianshen? Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are so many hidden masters, you are not simple!
"
He Lianfeng smiled: "He Lianfeng, I have met my senior, Wang Xiaoshi, the owner of the third floor of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building, is a direct disciple of Tianyi layman and your nephew. It's like this. One of us is seriously injured and needs half a day."
Duan Jin’s Secret Technique for Healing Injuries”
"Half-Duanjin is Senior Zhuge's secret technique. You are his junior brother. You don't dare to ask Senior Zhuge to come here to heal your injuries in person. I just ask Senior to help us get Half-Duanjin. We are very grateful."
After hearing this, Yuan Shisanhan laughed loudly: "What do I want you to do if you are grateful? Unless you come up with something substantial and something that I can see, I can only stand by and watch. Don't blame me for being cold-blooded.
, this is the law of the world, we have no relatives, why should we help you? Is this the truth? "
He Lianfeng didn't expect him to be so direct, but was not surprised. He looked directly into Yuan Shisanxian's eyes and said, "Let's make a bet. If you lose, give me half of Jin's secret technique. How to get it is your business."
If I lose, you can make a condition. As long as it doesn’t cost my life, I can agree to it.”
Yuan Shisanqian's eyes lit up and he didn't believe it: "Is this true? Are you willing to take your wife if I want it?"
He Lianfeng's eyes contained murderous intent: "My wife is my life. If you say such things again, I will kill you!"
Yuan Shisanxian also calmed down and glared: "Are you kidding me? No matter what request I make, you will always say that it is your life. You are trying to be clever. Huh, I think you have extraordinary bearing, but I also want to know your details.
, it’s not necessary now, if you can’t stop my anger next, you deserve to die!”
Yuan Shisanqian was about to take action. He Lianfeng pulled out the Qilin Tomb and threw it to him: "See clearly what this sword is, what a real magic weapon is! How about this bet?"
Yuan Shisanqian looked at the Qilin Tomb Sword suspiciously. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. Finally, he took a breath and felt the hot heat of the sword. With a light touch, his palm cut the bleeding edge of the sword. He swallowed.
Mouth and mouth.
Although he is the top master of the Grand Master, he has never had this kind of sword, and it is incomparable to even the best magic weapons he has encountered.
He wants this sword.
Suppressing the urge to snatch it, he returned the sword to He Lianfeng: "This bet is quite reluctant. When will the bet start? What to bet on?"
He Lianfeng smiled: "We are martial arts practitioners, so naturally we bet on who has the best martial arts skills."
Yuan Shisanxian smiled: "Are you so confident? Are you afraid you don't know my name?"
Lei Chun was also shocked by He Lianfeng's rashness, and quickly pulled He Lianfeng's sleeve to dissuade him: "He is very powerful, it is difficult for you to win. Guan Qi was injured before he was defeated by you. He is still at his peak.
In this state, aren’t you giving him the magic weapons for free?”
He Lianfeng raised his eyebrows: "Then he won't be treated? Let him wait for death?"
Lei Chun was disheartened: "But this is your magic weapon. We have no reason for it. You have paid so much. I really don't know how to repay you."
After saying that, he looked at He Lianfeng carefully: "How about you just trade the divine weapon with him for half of Duan Jin?"
He Lianfeng's face suddenly turned dark. It's because you don't trust me, and you thought you were embarrassed to let me lose something!
"It's okay. Didn't I make a request to you? If you meet my request, we will be clean." He Lianfeng said with a vindictive smile.
Lei Chunxin was startled. Thinking of that man who had used every opportunity to hit the nail on the head, she blushed and wanted to find a place to sneak in, and then cursed He Lianfeng for giving birth to a son who was blind.
Fortunately, He Lianfeng is a handsome man, and his appearance is justice, otherwise Lei Chun would have felt sick to death.
He Lianfeng ignored Lei Chun and said to Yuan Shisanqian, who was watching the show with a weird face: "Let's go outside to compete. There are no restrictions until one party admits defeat!"
Yuan Shisan looked He Lianfeng up and down: "Are you serious? If you agree, you can't go back on it."
"A gentleman's words are hard to follow!" He Lianfeng said seriously.
"Okay, let's go." Yuan Shisanxian was in a happy mood and went out first.
He Lianfeng followed with Lei Chun.
Soon we arrived at the martial arts arena, and all the ten or so hall masters from the six-and-a-half-minute hall came. The most powerful one was Jingtao scholar Wu Qirong.
He slowly shook a folding fan and frowned at He Lianfeng and Yuan Shisanqian, who were facing each other in the middle of the martial arts arena. He had a bad feeling.
Yuan Thirteenth Edition might hit a brick wall. He thought this premonition was ridiculous, but the premonition was very strong.