This young man in white clothes is Shengxue, wearing a half-golden mask, and looks extremely handsome.

He moved forward, one step at a time, very calmly.

When he saw this person, Prince Buffy was stunned: "Xiao Jiu, you ...... How dare you come?"

"I'm a guest of the Wu Clan, and I've been invited to refine medicine, why don't I dare to come?" Deng Jiuling was a little curious.

"But you...... Didn't you run away?" asked Prince Buffy in amazement.

"It's ridiculous, I'm in a hurry to urinate and go to the toilet, can't this work?" Deng Jiuling said with a laugh.

Burst!

When the voice fell, Prince Buffy's face turned black in an instant.

All the alchemists discussed a lot, and they all felt that this matter was really!

"Hmph, since you're here, then please take action and set the ebony wood on fire!" Prince Buffy shouted angrily.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the alchemists suddenly became very strange.

"Father, even Mu Lao can't ignite the ebony wood, ...... this kid?"

The Flame King Xuan Yan frowned, and looked tentatively at the Witch King with an inquiring gaze.

"It's okay!"

Chi Zhan waved his hand, his eyes full of indifference: "Let Mr. Xiao Jiu try, it's nothing." ”

To be honest, for Deng Jiuling to go and return, Chi Zhan was shocked and felt incredible.

Because of Chi Yan's slander, Chi Zhan's impression of Deng Jiuling was very bad.

In Chi Zhan's view, Deng Jiuling is just a handsome person, with a flamboyant mouth, and he has fooled a simple charmer.

When Prince Buffy showed that the tiger and wolf purple fire were as high as level five, Deng Jiuling fled in disgrace, which was naturally nothing.

But!

Deng Jiuling didn't run away, but just went to the toilet and returned!

Incredible!

In an instant, Chi Zhan was a little more curious and admired Deng Jiuling.

The Wu clan, the most admired is a man who dares to act and has a responsibility!

Obviously, the attitude of the current Witch King Chi Zhan towards Deng Jiuling has changed.

At least, in Chi Zhan's heart, he was a little dissatisfied with his son Chi Yan's words.

At least, today's Chi Zhan doesn't hate Deng Jiuling very much.

But!

Even so, Chi Zhan is still not optimistic about Deng Jiuling.

Chi Zhan doesn't think that Deng Jiuling's ability to turn the tide is simply unrealistic!

Even Mu Lao attacked with all his might, and the greedy wolf black fire also failed, what are you Deng Jiuling?

Only by striking can the flames be ignited!

But!

Even so, if it was possible, Chi Zhan was not willing to urge his Danhuo.

Because!

Even if the ebony wood is ignited, the battle will have a huge loss, which is not conducive to the next alchemy work.

Other than that!

Chi Zhan is also not sure if his own flame can ignite the ebony wood.

After all!

These ebony woods, too strong!

Sturdy, much more than expected!

But!

Since Deng Jiuling and Prince Buffy have long had a gambling contract.

So!

Chi Zhan is not in a hurry, wait a little longer.

And!

I don't know why, in Chi Zhan's heart, he actually had a trace of expectation for Deng Jiuling's ignition!

It's as if a miracle will be born between heaven and earth!

This...... It's a weird feeling!

"Xiao Jiu is just a fourth-grade alchemist, and the flame is still the most rubbish cyan flame, isn't it nonsense that this king actually wants to count on him to light the fire?"

Shaking his head, he threw this extremely ridiculous idea in his heart to the back of his mind.

Chi Zhan no longer paid attention to the scene, but picked up the teacup and began to drink tea.

At this moment, Deng Jiuling walked indifferently to the medicine ding under the attention of everyone.

"Brother Xiao?" When Deng Jiuling passed by and was in front of Chi Mei'er, Chi Mei'er asked tentatively with a worried look in her eyes.

"Princess Mei'er, don't worry, I'm your person, and I won't let you down!" Deng Jiuling nodded, his eyes glazed over.

It's also strange to say, although Chi Mei'er knows that Deng Jiuling may lose.

But after listening to Deng Jiuling's words, Chi Mei'er suddenly had confidence in Deng Jiuling.

It's as if ...... What Deng Jiuling said can be realized!

"Who can't blow it?"

Prince Buffy suddenly smiled, and smiled very disdainfully: "Xiao Jiu, don't say that this king looks down on you." ”

"As far as your cyan garbage flame, don't let alone ignite the golden ebony, even if you appear on Mars, it will be absolutely impossible!"

As soon as these words came out, all the alchemists immediately burst into laughter, laughing very disdainfully.

Even Mu Lao lost, if you Deng Jiuling can ignite the ebony wood, what is Mu Lao?

Litter!

At this moment, except for Chi Mei'er, everyone feels that Deng Jiuling is forcibly pretending.

However!

After listening to Prince Buffy's words, Deng Jiuling said lightly:

"If I can set fire to the ebony wood, are you willing to kneel on the ground, kowtow to me three times, and give me a grandpa?"

Rumble!

When the voice fell, everyone was stunned.

Prince Buffy was immediately furious: "Xiao Jiu, you ......!"

"Why, don't you dare?" Deng Jiuling said with a laugh, his eyes full of disdain.

"Why don't you dare, if you can really ignite the golden ebony, I will kneel down and kowtow to you, and call you grandpa!"

Prince Buffy sneered and scolded: "But if you lose, what will you do?"

"Rest assured, in my Xiao Jiu's dictionary, there has never been the word 'lose'. Deng Jiuling said with a laugh.

"Arrogance!" Flame King Xuan Yan suddenly couldn't stand it anymore, and scolded: "Xiao Jiu, just with your fourth-level cyan flame, can you light the ebony wood?"

"Who told you that I'm going to use cyan flames?" Deng Jiuling said lightly.

Poof!

The voice fell, and the flame's throat became sweet, and he became more and more annoyed: "What's the matter? Could it be that your Danhuo is more advanced than cyan?"

Deng Jiuling didn't pay attention to the scolding of the flame, but calmly walked in front of the medicine ding.

In front of everyone's eyes, Deng Jiuling waved his big hand, and a strange flame suddenly beat in the palm of his hand.

"Red ...... Red Flame?" Flame's eyes widened, stunned.

"This ...... This!" Prince Buffy was stunned.

"Arrogance!"

Bang!

A slap on the silver seat, Mu Lao's eyes were suddenly full of anger: "Xiao Jiu, why don't you use the fourth-level cyan flame, but the lowest-level, first-level red flame?"

"Why?" Hearing this, Deng Jiuling smiled, and smiled very disdainfully:

"Isn't it just a fire, for me, as long as it's a flame, why use a high-grade flame?"

When the voice fell, the flames of Deng Jiuling's siblings had already fallen on the golden ebony.

An incredible scene has appeared!

Thunderbolt!

In front of everyone's eyes, those golden ebony trees that could not be ignited by black fire were instantly ignited at this moment!

Rumble!

"What!" Mu Lao's face turned black in an instant.

"This ...... How is this possible!" Flame's eyes widened, wondering only if something was wrong with his eyes.

"I'll go, is this okay?"

"This ...... This is not scientific, this king does not believe it!" Prince Buffy was dumbfounded.

This scene, the whole audience, all boiling.

Bang Dang!

Even on the throne, the Witch King Zhan, who was drinking tea, shook his hand, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground suddenly.

Quiet!

The audience, deathly quiet!

At this moment, in the huge Wu Clan Hall, all the people were shocked.

Everyone's eyes stared blankly at the constantly beating flames.

"Mr. Xiao Jiu, it's really amazing!"

Chi Mei'er smiled sweetly and looked at Deng Jiuling's gaze, full of admiration and excitement.

Chi Meier thought that Deng Jiuling would undoubtedly lose, and she would also be forced to marry Prince Buffy.

But Chi Meier didn't expect that the final result would be so magical!

It's just the lowest level of red flames, but Deng Jiuling has successfully ignited it, even Mu Lao can't, the golden ebony that is ignited!

Bang Bang Bang!

At this moment, Mu Lao's face turned black, as if he had been slapped a few times by an invisible hand.

"Buffy, get on your knees. Deng Jiuling's indifferent voice resounded throughout the audience with the wind.

Airplanes!

The voice fell, and the audience was in an uproar.

At this moment, everyone remembered that there was still a gambling contract between Deng Jiuling and Prince Buffy.

According to the regulations, if Deng Jiuling wins, Prince Buffy will kneel on the ground, kowtow to Deng Jiuling three times, and call Deng Jiuling - grandpa!

Now, Deng Jiuling has succeeded, and it is time to fulfill the promise of Prince Buffy.

But!

Prince Buffy has a noble status, not only a disciple of Mu Lao, but also the son of Danba Khan.

Even!

If nothing else, the identity of Prince Buffy is still the son-in-law of the future Wu clan!

But today, in front of so many people, Deng Jiuling asked Prince Buffy to kneel and kowtow?

No way!

You're ...... It's too much, isn't it?

At this moment, Prince Buffy's face was like ashes, his eyes were full of grievances, and he was still sad.

Nima!

You must have known that in the end, this is the result of the incident.

Even if he kills Prince Buffy, it is impossible for him to die like this!

"Lord Buffy, I didn't force you to kneel, you were willing to kneel. ”

Deng Jiuling laughed loudly, his eyes full of mockery: "What's the matter?

Burst!

When the voice fell, Prince Buffy's throat was sweet, and he was so angry that he almost squirted a mouthful of old blood on the ground.

"Xiao Jiu, you goddamn bastard, you get cheap and sell well, this king can't spare you!"

Roar!

In his heart, Prince Buffy scolded Deng Jiuling's eighteen generations of ancestors one by one.

But scolding in his heart, Prince Buffy knows very well that now he has to kneel, and he has to kneel if he doesn't!

Kneeling, although it is embarrassing, but at least it shows that Prince Buffy repromises.

If you don't kneel, then Prince Buffy will never be believed in the Western Regions from now on.

In the land of the Western Regions, the weak eat the strong, the warrior is respected, and the strong are admired.

But!

No matter how strong you are, if you don't keep your promises, others will still spit on you.

Men, just make a promise!

Otherwise!

Pigs and dogs are not as good!

"Damn, kneel and kneel!"

Gritting his teeth, Prince Buffy, with resentment in his eyes, and as soon as his knees are weak, he will kneel.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the majestic voice of the Witch King's battle resounded throughout the audience in an instant:

"Mr. Xiao Jiu, it's better to forget this matter like this, how about giving this king a face?"