The winter in the capital is really not very pleasant, even if it is the best weather, there is always a thick layer of dust and haze in the sky, but Chen Yi's mood is diametrically opposite, and he is very happy.

"Xuantian Jue" is completely unexpected, although he can't use it, he can give it to Luo Yan, and then lead Han Wenxue and Zhao Liping to this road of no return in the future, and he can also use it.

When the time comes, it will be the treasure of the Xuankong faction, not to mention how much face it will have!

If Hua Song and Hua Fei knew what Chen Yi was thinking, they would definitely kill him, and they would describe "Xuantian Decision" as a treasure of the town faction, but in Chen Yi's eyes, it was just something to coax women.

But he couldn't think of any other use.

"Master Han, how about we make a bet?" The little monk looked at the two people in the field, smiled cheaply, and said.

Han Qi glanced at him, a little surprised, but when he recalled the things this little guy had done, he knew that although he had shaved his head, he was still 108,000 miles away from a real monk, so he said, "What bet?"

"Stupid!"

The little monk's expression was exaggerated, "The two of them are fighting, so naturally they are betting on who will win or lose?"

Boss Han Qi was unhappy, rolled his eyes, and said, "You monk, you are really rude." ”

The little monk Zhenzhen said, "Master Han Shi, you lack a pair of discerning eyes, you can't see vanity clearly, what's the use of politeness? What is respect? It's all vain, if you can't see vanity clearly, you can't see your heart clearly, and other people's and your own can't see clearly!"

Han Qi pondered it carefully, and felt that what the little guy said was very reasonable, what kind of politeness and etiquette, what form, isn't it all the same thing? But after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, he felt that it was wrong, and he was almost fooled.

This little thing is purely making excuses for himself, damn, he's not polite, he has to use these things that seem to make sense, but in fact it's just a bunch of stuff.

Fortunately, his old man lived a long time, otherwise he would have been blinded.

Seeing that Han Qi's face was getting darker and darker, the little monk hurriedly said, "Old Donor Han, do you think which of the two of them can win?"

"Although Chen Yi is a dragon master, he still suffers the loss of age, and the dark energy is strong in the later stage, and he will not be the opponent of the transformation realm, I hope he will not lose too much wolf bèi!"

Han Qi didn't pursue it, and looked at the two people in the field and said.

The little monk shook his head, "The poor monk's opinion is just the opposite of the benefactor, I think Chen Yi has won!"

"Hehe, you kid doesn't even have hair, what do you know?"

"The poor monk has no hair, you see that my master has lived a lot of age, and his head is also smooth. ”

Han Qi: "......"

"Ahh

The old monk sneezed inexplicably, and when he saw Huikong looking at him shyly, he knew it in his heart, and glared at him fiercely, but now there are many people with mixed eyes, and it is not easy to attack.

The little monk's face was straight, his hands were folded, his expression was solemn, there was no sadness or joy, and he solemnly arrived at the Buddha's name, and whispered: "Master Han, why don't we gamble, what do you think?"

"What are you betting on?" Han Qi couldn't get used to the back and forth of this little monk.

The little monk pouted extremely covertly and said, "It's so stupid, of course it's a bet on the two of them, you bet on Hua Fei, and I bet on Chen Yi." ”

"Hehe, you monk, your master knows, won't beat you to death?" Han Qi came here to see his eyes, in addition to seeing the Blue Dragon Phoenix and Chen Yi, he also met such a wonderful little monk, "Okay, then take a gamble, I won't bully you, how about a thousand yuan?"

The little monk shook his head, "A dog who has lived for a handful of years, 10,000 yuan, it's decided!"

Han Qi almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, this little monk's mouth was really stinky, and he said indignantly: "Okay, 10,000 yuan is 10,000 yuan, don't play tricks if you lose." ”

"Monks never speak!"

“……”

"Hey, didn't you support Hua Fei in beating Chen Yi? Why did you change your position now?" Han Qi felt that something was wrong.

The little monk grinned, shook his bald head, and said, "Amitabha, seeing through the falsehood and pointing directly at the heart is my specialty, you don't understand!"

……

Hua Fei had a sneer on his face, stood with his hands on his shoulders, looked at Chen Yi, looked arrogant, and said, "Chen Yi, make a move, I can let you make three moves." ”

His initiative to provoke has already fallen behind, and this can be regarded as an opportunity to redeem himself.

Let Chen Yi lose in three moves, then he must have nothing to say, he can only swallow this bitter fruit, and he will not sympathize.

He believed that after this battle, his reputation would definitely spread far and wide, and Chen Yi could only become a stepping stone for him to become famous.

This world is very magical, the form flips so fast, Chen Yi still has the upper hand just now, he is like a clown, but as soon as this move goes, it will be reversed.

"Three moves?"

Chen Yi smiled, this product is really confident enough, "One move, I only use one move, if I can't beat you, even if I lose, what do you think?"

"I'm not listening to jokes, are I? Just because you want to beat me with one move?" Hua Fei couldn't believe his ears, and then his face turned cold, "Hmph, I want to see what you can do to beat me with one move!"

The onlookers were also in an uproar, and the vast majority of people didn't think that Chen Yi could win, let alone make a move. Even the three of Qinglong, Phoenix, and Tang Yanshen couldn't help frowning.

"Alas, he is still young and frivolous, I hope this time he can eat a trench and grow wise!" someone said.

"That's not necessarily, didn't you see Chen Yi always behaving like a promise?

"Let's watch!"

Han Qi was also stunned for a moment, and then said to Hui Neng, "Little guy, you are doomed." ”

Huineng looked disappointed, "Alas, if you lose, you will lose, your old man can't care about a child with me, Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji, that 10,000 yuan is not counted! Of course, if you can pull down your face and deceive my child, you will go with my master!"

Han Qi's face turned green, Nima, you took the initiative to bet with me, why did I lie to you?

Chen Yi stood in the middle, listening to everyone's discussions, remained silent, and said lightly: "Make a move, if I make a move first, you won't have a chance." ”

"Hmph, then you're welcome!"

Hua Fei is a proud person, and the last thing a proud person can't stand is that others look down on him, and Chen Yi's trust has aroused his anger. originally wanted to teach him to be a man, but at this time, he did his best without reservation.

"Whew!"

Hua Fei punched out, full of momentum, as fast as a bolt of lightning, and many people couldn't see it clearly. They just felt a gust of wind pass by, and then they saw Hua Fei's fist in front of Chen Yi.

Chen Yi's eyes narrowed, he could judge that this punch had tens of thousands of catties of strength, and it hit the head of an ordinary monk, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

This is a dead hand!

"In that case, then you're welcome!"

Chen Yi sneered, and he didn't see any movement, but the dirt under his feet suddenly flew up, quickly condensed into a ball, and hit him in the abdomen hard before Hua Fei hit him!

"Bang!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Hua Fei's mouth and flew out in full view of everyone.

"Poof!"

He fell to the ground and struggled twice but couldn't get up.

"How is it possible, how is it possible?"

Hua Fei couldn't believe it, one move, really one move, he didn't even see how the other party made a move, and he lost.

How could it be? There was only one sentence left in his head!