In the depths of Han Ming's gaze.

The quaint red characters are constantly beating, and the violent ghosts and gods from ancient times seem to be about to awaken.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the same vast power was shot out from the luminous courtyard.

The collision of the two forces, like a burst of fireworks, lit up the night sky of the entire Hanging Mountain.

Patches of buildings collapsed under the aftermath of the force, but only the luminous courtyard was not affected by the support of the willows.

Look at the willow infinity that suddenly appeared in the sky above the luminous courtyard.

Luo Changsheng knew that he couldn't kill Han Ming anymore.

Restraining his anger, Luo Changsheng said in a cold voice: "Liu Wuwu, this is your disciple of the True Martial Saint Sect, it is really fierce. ”

"If you don't agree with each other, you will kill my own disciple. ”

"Today, you have to give me an account. ”

"Otherwise, I want your True Martial Saint Sect to never be at peace. ”

Looking at Luo Changsheng, who had a fierce killing intent, Liu Wuni's brows furrowed.

Luo Changsheng's personal disciple died, which was not a trivial matter.

In his heart, Liu Wuyin really wanted to beat Han Ming to death.

But on the surface, Liu Wuyin still can't help but defend Han Ming.

Looking at Luo Changsheng, Liu Wuyin said, "Why did the personal disciple of the Luo Holy Lord break into the Luminous Courtyard at night?"

"Isn't it true that Lord Luo should give me an explanation?"

"Bastard!"

Hearing that Liu Wuni wanted to hit a rake, Luo Chang was so angry that his eyes widened with anger, and he said, "Luo Wu'er is the future saint daughter of my Huangquan Holy Sect. ”

"Today, your disciple made Luo You'er humiliated in the main hall, Sun Mengchan, as Luo You'er's senior sister, appeared here, and wanted justice, is it unreasonable?"

Liu Wuyin snorted coldly: "This is just the words of the Luo Holy Lord, who can prove that what the Luo Holy Lord said is true or false?"

Luo Changsheng's gaze condensed, and the murderous intent surged: "So, Holy Lord Liu must protect this son?"

Liu Wuyin said: "The disciple of the Luo Holy Lord trespassed into the Luminous Courtyard, Han Ming counterattacked and killed him, how can he say that he is covered?"

Luo Changsheng's killing intent could no longer be contained, and his power surged, forcing Liu Wuji: "Then there is nothing to say, since the Holy Lord Liu is unwilling to give me an explanation, then I will take this son's life personally!"

After that, Luo Changsheng was going to make a move on Liu Wuji.

"Don't be angry, two holy lords!!"

At the right time, Hua Yuan's figure came from afar, directly blocking the middle of the two.

Luo Changsheng's original outbreak of killing intent was once again restrained.

There was such a big commotion here, even if there was no need for someone to report it, Hua Yuan already knew about it.

Looking at Sun Mengchan, who seemed to have lost her life in the courtyard, Hua Yuan's expression was tense, knowing that tonight would be easy and could not be good.

After hesitating for a moment, Hua Yuan said to the two, "Two Holy Lords, please listen to the little elder." ”

"Tonight's events, whether right or wrong, should be the bet between the two holy lords to start in advance. ”

"This is the first game of the bet......"

Hearing this, Luo Changsheng's face immediately sank, but before Luo Changsheng could speak, Hua Yuan said again: "However, the disciples under the Holy Lord Liu are too fierce, and they don't calculate, which violates the purpose of stopping the gambling point." ”

"So in this game, although Sun Mengchan died, it was regarded as the winner of the Huangquan Holy Sect. ”

And this Han Ming under the Saint Lord Liu can no longer participate in the future gambling battle. ”

"So, what about the two holy minds?"

Hua Yuan can be said to be an old man, he knows what Luo Changsheng is really worried about, and he also knows that they both have what the other wants.

If there is a way to solve tonight's events and allow the bet to continue, it is what both parties want.

After finishing speaking, Hua Yuan first looked at Liu Wuni, Liu Wuyin thought about it, and did not speak for a while, nor did he refuse.

Han Ming was able to kill Sun Mengchan tonight with his own strength, which surprised Liu Wuyin.

But Han Ming is not Liu Wuji's reliance on betting, his real reliance is Ao Bei.

If Han Ming's withdrawal could calm Luo Changsheng's anger, it would be acceptable for Liu Wuni.

After all, if this matter is really big, don't say whether the bet can continue, if Luo Changsheng expands the matter.

After that, the situation was difficult to clean up even Liu Wuji.

Seeing that Liu Wuyin didn't speak, Hua Yuan knew what Liu Wuji meant.

Turning around, Hua Yuan looked at Luo Changsheng again and asked, "What does Luo Holy Lord mean?"

Surprisingly, Luo Changsheng didn't refuse for a while.

Although Sun Mengchan was dead, Hua Yuan helped him solve one of the biggest troubles, that is, Han Ming.

It can be said that if the bet continues, Luo Changsheng's will be equivalent to winning half of it.

After half a ring, Luo Changsheng's murderous intent dissipated, and he spoke: "I can agree to Hua Lao's proposal, but I have one more condition. ”

Hua Yuan said with a puzzled face: "Holy Lord Luo, please speak!"

Luo Changsheng said: "Except for Han Ming, the person on the rattan sedan chair can't participate in the bet. ”

Hearing Luo Changsheng's conditions, Hua Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that Luo Changsheng would put forward such harsh conditions.

As long as you are not blind, you can see that the person on the rattan sedan chair is a sick seedling.

Although the pomp and circumstance treatment is greater than that of Liu Infinity, there is nothing surprising about him.

Hua Yuan once doubted that Liu Wuyin had been away from the sect for a hundred years, and the young man on the rattan sedan chair would be his illegitimate son.

If Hua Yuan thought about such a condition, Liu Wuyin would naturally agree.

"No way!"

But who knows, as soon as Luo Changsheng opened his mouth, Liu Wuyin directly refused.

Such an attitude made Hua Yuan feel strange.

I couldn't help but look at the boy on the rattan sedan chair, could there be anything special about this boy that he didn't see?

It made Luo Changsheng and Liu Wuyin pay so much attention to it.

From Liu Infinity's attitude, Luo Changsheng has verified what he thinks in his heart.

With Liu's infinite thoughts, since he dared to take the emperor's secret treasure out to bet with himself, he definitely had his own confidence.

However, Liu Infinite behaved strangely and appeared in Feiliu Pavilion with a sick seedling.

Then there must be something strange about this sick seedling.

This also made Luo Changsheng more sure that the sick seedling on the rattan sedan chair was Liu Wuni's hole card.

The more this is the case, the more Luo Changsheng has to stop it.

Luo Changsheng said: "This is my bottom line, if the Holy Lord Liu is unwilling, then the bet on the Hanging Mountain will end here." ”

Seeing that Luo Changsheng's attitude was so resolute, Liu Wuyin was just about to speak, but he heard a lazy voice coming.

"Promise him!"

Ao Bei on the rattan sedan chair woke up leisurely at this time.

Although his voice was lazy, he felt completely weak, and even his face was much more ruddy.

and the previous pathology is completely two people.

For a whole month, most of the Xuan Qi in the barren mountains of the Divine Valley was emptied by Ao Bei.

Although the body's carrying speed of Xuan Qi is very slow, it can now allow Ao Bei to recover his minimum mobility.