"This seat is not your servant, if you let me come, I will come, and if I let me go, I will leave!"

Ying Xiche snorted coldly, his bright red eyes glanced at Ling Luo with contempt, and said, "You really think you are Mansha, you can call me at will and tell you!" Mansha's time has passed, and now this seat is the boss of the underworld, you have to listen to me! ”

“……”

Ling Luo blinked a little confusedly.

This product is really underdrawn. It must have been a bear child among bear children back then.

And above mid-air, Xuanyuan Jing's decision had already come out.

"In this hall battle between the Holy Flame Hall and the Holy Water Hall, there are two draws, one loss and two wins, and the Holy Flame Hall wins!"

As soon as these words came out, a burst of cheers suddenly sounded on the edge of the stands of the Holy Flame Hall.

In the big martial arts arena, Ling Luohui turned his head and saw Su Yi and Yan Yueyue, they were almost crazy, holding each other's hands and jumping there, like a child.

"According to the rules of the Tang War, the Holy Water Hall will increase five levels and fifty points, and at the same time, the Holy Water Hall will also give all fifty high-level source stones according to the gambling agreement, and there must be no mistakes."

Although Xuanyuan Jing looks as kind as the old man next door, when he speaks, he reveals supreme majesty.

Hearing Xuanyuan Jing's words, Shui Qingchan, the hall master of the Holy Water Hall, came forward and sealed fifty high-grade source stones into a bag on the spot and handed them to Yan Xiang in person.

Yan Xiang shook his head, pointed at Ling Luo in the center of the Great Martial Arts Arena, and said, "The victory of the Tang Battle belongs to the children, and it has nothing to do with me, and the spoils of war should also be distributed to the children." ”

Shui Qingchan was very surprised.

The high-grade source stone is a very precious cultivation resource, even for a hall master-level figure, it is also needed.

Yan Xiang, is he really so open?

Or is it that she has always looked down on the nameless man in front of her.

Shui Qingchan's heart was a little messy, when she was young, she was the first beauty of the Holy Cultivation Hall, Yan Xiang had admired her at that time, she disliked Yan Xiang for being too mediocre and incompetent, so she refused.

Later, what I didn't expect was that Xiling Yunqin, the daughter of Xiling Junzheng, had to marry Yan Xiang to die or live.

In the end, Xiling Yunqin really got together with Yan Xiang, which has always been a pimple in Shui Qingchan's heart.

A proud woman who feels good about herself is always the same person, and she can't look down on what she dislikes, and she can't see others getting involved.

"Are you sure you don't?" Shui Qingchan asked again.

Yan Xiang didn't even blink his eyelids, and said coldly, "Don't." Cultivating to our level, if we rely on external forces such as source stones, then we can only stop here in this life. ”

Shui Qingchan was shocked, and a look of shame crossed her face.

Ling Luo was holding a large bag of high-grade source stones personally sent by the hall master of the Holy Water Hall, and he felt a little heavy.

Shui Qingchan glanced at Ling Luo lightly, didn't say anything, and then looked at Fan Xi, who was seriously injured on the ground, and asked, "Where is Xiaoling?" Why did you fight instead of Xiaoling? ”

Fan Xi's face was a little pale because of the serious injury, and said: "Xiaoling was seriously injured, there is no way to participate in the battle, I am Xiaoling's brother of life and death, I volunteered to fight on his behalf, and Fan Xi is willing to bear the consequences of this matter." ”

Xuanyuan Jing sighed lightly, looked at Fan Xi, and said, "Although you are at fault, you are also a loving and righteous person. The old man vaguely remembered that when you entered the Holy Cultivation Academy with Xiaoling, the old man also received a letter of entrustment from the Sea King. ”