Before Yunzheng could speak, she was overtaken by a man wearing a fang mask: "Little brother, how about you bet with Zhang San? If I lose, I will pay you three thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
How about it?"
"Zhang San, your offer is too low. I'll offer four thousand. Of course, if you lose, little brother, just give me six flying sound grasses." Another person spoke.
"Hey, hey, I want to bet too..."
Everyone who heard about this bet thought it was a sure-fire deal.
Regular customers like them know how difficult it is to find a manager at Linlangtang.
Let alone a quarter of an hour, even if it takes a month, the manager of Linlangtang will not come out!
Fang Siyan and the monkey-cheeked man couldn't help but become anxious when they heard that so many people wanted to join in. After looking at each other, they already had a plan in mind.
Fang Siyan shouted: "Little brother, let's add another thousand low-grade spiritual stones each! A total of six thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
Hearing this, Yunzheng raised his eyebrows.
"Everyone, I made the bet with these two uncles today. I'm sorry." Yunzheng clasped her fists and glanced at the people around her with apologetic eyes.
"Forget it, little brother, if you have a bet next time, remember to find me, Zhang San!"
"You can also come to me, I will definitely set a higher bet!"
"I can too……"
After seeing those people stop their meddling thoughts, Fang Siyan and the man with the monkey face couldn't help but smile happily.
Yunzheng looked at Fang Siyan and the two of them and said, "I'm afraid you won't keep your bet, so you should make an oath first."
"Can."
Fang Siyan and the two felt that this was a matter of sure victory, and naturally they would not refuse, so they finished the oath in a hurry.
"I, Fang Siyan/Luo Jin, swear here...if you don't abide by the bet, you will be haunted by inner demons and will never make any progress in your cultivation!"
In this world, oaths will come true.
Therefore, Yunzheng also made a vow, and she was full of confidence in herself.
At this time, inside Linlang Hall.
Ah Xu knocked on the steward's door, and then asked softly: "Steward, someone sent you a note, do you want to read it..."
A violent and thunderous voice sounded, "What the hell, don't disturb me, get out!"
When the two black market guards stationed at the steward's door heard this, they gave the thin young man Ah Xu a hard push without hesitation.
"Get out of here!"
Ah Xu stumbled and almost fell.
He glanced down at the note, sighed in his heart, then bowed his head to salute the two black market guards, and prepared to turn around and leave...
only--
As if the note was alive, it broke free from his hand and flew towards the crack of the door.
Ah Xu wanted to catch it back, but it had disappeared in front of him because the note had entered the steward's room!
Ah Xu was instantly frightened.
"I...I..." Axu looked up at the two black market guards, stuttering and unable to speak a complete sentence.
One of the black market guards said angrily: "What am I? Get out of here, if you bother the manager, your nine lives won't even be enough to survive!"
When Ah Xu heard this, there was a bit of surprise in his eyes. They... seemed not to have seen the note fly in...
The two black market guards obviously had no patience with Xu anymore, and when they were about to blow the whistle and ask other guards to take him to the dungeon for detention and punishment, the door to the steward's room was suddenly opened.
A tall and powerful man with a standard Chinese character face appeared.
The two black market guards immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "I've seen the steward."
"Who brought the note?"
The manager of Linlangtang looked at Ah Xu who was already stunned.
"He is a young master." Axu swallowed.
"Take me to see her."
"yes!"
Almost half an hour has passed, and Yunzheng's careless look at this moment made the people around her curse her in their hearts: prodigal!
Fang Siyan couldn't hide the ecstasy on their faces.
You will soon be able to get low-grade Xuanpin Feiyincao!
Suddenly, Yunzheng stared at Fang Siyan and asked, "You seem to be very happy?"
Before Fang Siyan could say anything, Yunzheng curled her lips and said with a smile, "It's okay. Smile more now. You may not be able to cry later."
As soon as these words came out, Fang Siyan and Luo Jin's faces froze.
"What do you mean by that?" Fang Siyan asked angrily, frowning.
Yunzheng smiled and said nothing, turned around and looked at the door of Linlangtang, as if to greet someone.
In an instant, the sound in Linlang Hall was boiling.
"The steward has actually come out!" A voice came from Linlang Hall, causing the expressions of those waiting for the outcome of the gambling game to change. In an instant, everyone's attention focused on Yunzheng.
Yunzheng's eyes were on the steward of Linlangtang, and he saw a serious face with a Chinese character and a sharp frown on his eyebrows.
In a few steps, he came to Yunzheng, looked down at the rather short young man, and asked: "Did you give me the note?"
Yunzheng smiled and said, "Yes."
"You go in with the manager."
"Steward, please wait a moment. I'll collect some gambling money first."
When the manager of Linlangtang heard this, his brows were knotted, and he stared at Yunzheng's figure with confusion and confusion.
When the people around him heard this, they almost fainted.
Do you know that Manager Linlangtang is the person in charge of the black market branch of the Da Chu Kingdom, and is also a powerful man of the fifth level of the Spiritual Emperor!
Yunzheng calmly walked up to Fang Siyan and Luo Jin and stretched out his hand, "The bet is a total of six thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
Fang Siyan and Luo Jin looked at the white and red palms in front of them and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
But they had to give it, after all they had sworn an oath.
The flying sound grass is gone, and the three thousand low-grade spiritual stones are also gone.
Fang Siyan and Luo Jin each transferred three thousand low-grade spiritual stones to Yunzheng's storage ring.
"Were you digging a hole to wait for us from the beginning?" Fang Siyan said angrily in a low voice.
Yunzheng's eyes were filled with coldness, and he sent a message to Fang Siyan: "That's true. You don't have a single spiritual stone in your body right now. How can you buy Feiyin grass to heal your disfigured wife?"
"How did you know?!" Fang Siyan asked in shock.
"you guess."
Yunzheng smiled, and half of her fair and delicate face was particularly beautiful and moving.
After she left these words, she walked towards the steward of Linlang Hall.
Fang Siyan looked at her back with murderous intent in his eyes, and the veins on her neck popped out.
'boom--'
Fang Siyan's second-level Spirit King's pressure arose. With a wave of his hand, a fire dragon condensed with spiritual power quickly struck at Yunzheng's back.
The people around him were not expecting this and took a few steps back to avoid harming Chi Yu.
Steward Linlangtang's eyes flickered but he made no move.
Yunzheng knew that the manager of Linlangtang wanted to test his skills.
She sneered.
When she ducked sideways, there was a writing brush between her two fingers.
Her white hand quickly turned the brush over, and then she shouted: "Lock!"
The brush was thrown into the air and flew towards Fang Siyan in a blocking manner.
