Jianjiu Villa, on a platform, An Junfeng and Hongchen Dao sat on both sides. There were three people standing behind An Junfeng, and their cultivation was not weaker than the Red Dust Knife.

The atmosphere between the two sides is tense, and invisibly, it always gives people a feeling that they can't even breathe well.

There were a lot of people gathered under the platform, in addition to the guards from the imperial city, more people came to join in the fun.

The news of the bet between the Red Dust Knife and the Heavenly Saint Prince An Junfeng had already spread, and many people came here. Especially in the past two days, there has been an endless stream of people coming to Sword Wine Villa, and the people who have come in the past two days alone have already packed the guest rooms in Sword Wine Villa.

Of course, this is naturally indispensable to An Junfeng. The bet with the Red Dust Knife, the Red Dust Knife verbally agreed, but of course An Junfeng would not be stupid enough to just listen to his words, a single promise, which anyone can say. And spreading the news and attracting crowds to watch is not just a matter of promise.

Hongchen Dao sat upright and drank, his face a little gloomy. Even the wine of Sword Wine Villa feels tasteless when you drink it in your mouth.

He really just casually said to An Junfeng that he wanted to marry Meng Xue to this kind of person, but he was unwilling to die. However, An Junfeng had the Fire Spirit Essence and the Demon Luo Fruit in his hands, which made him have to think carefully. Originally, in his plan, he first agreed casually, and after An Junfeng asked Hekunlun, the old Wang Ba, to refine the pill, he would then break out and take the pill to save people. But now it seems that this plan is clearly not working.

It's not that I'm worried about ruining my reputation by suddenly ruining my date, his reputation is already stinky enough, so there's no need to worry. What he was most worried about was the divine consciousness that was locked on him.

An Junfeng, a rabbit cub, is not very old, but his heart is really vicious. He publicized the news, not casually, he specially publicized it to those enemies of the Red Dust Knife.

The Red Dust Knife had many enemies before, and his enemies were all over the continent, and among those who rushed to the Sword Wine Villa at this moment, there were several masters at the peak of the ground level, and these were undoubtedly here to trouble the Red Dust Knife. In addition to the pinnacle of the ground level, there are also many ordinary ground steps, and there are countless Xuan ranks.

If he was just dealing with those three Venerables, the Red Dust Knife would still have some confidence, but if he was dealing with so many people at the same time, even he would have no bottom in his heart.

He held his glass and was silent.

An Junfeng smiled faintly: From afar, he gave a false toast to the red dust knife: "Old Hong, An gives you a cup." ”

"Respect a fart, what qualifications do you have to honor me. The Red Dust Knife slapped the wine glass on the table, and the wine splashed.

"Haha, it seems that there are a lot of onlookers, which has disturbed the red old Yaxing. An Junfeng didn't care, and drank a small cup by himself.

"Little bunny, don't think you'll be able to get me by playing tricks. ”

"That's nature. An Junfeng smiled faintly, "Boss Hong doesn't have to worry. After today, you are my father-in-law, if your father-in-law is in trouble, An will definitely not stand idly by, wait for the three Venerables and Hong Lao to join forces, forgive those who come to find trouble and dare not do it. ”

An Junfeng said it very lightly

Coincidentally, it seems to be chatting after dinner, but when this word reached the ears of Hongchen Dao, it was a threat.

The meaning of these words is already very clear, it is nothing more than to say that if Hongchen Dao agrees with An Junfeng and is willing to marry his daughter and An Junfeng, then the two of them are in-laws, and the four peaks of the earth level join forces, and they are not afraid of anyone present. But if the Red Dust Dao didn't agree, or if he made any small moves, then not only would he not get the help of these three great venerables, but he would have three more fierce opponents for nothing.

Among the people who came to seek revenge, there were two or three people from the earth level Dai Feng, and if these three were added, even if the Red Dust Knife wanted to run, I am afraid it would be difficult to climb to the sky.

Now that the relationship between Hongchen Dao and An Junfeng is unknown, those people are waiting to see what happens for the time being, but once this relationship is determined, it will be the time for the real war. When the time comes, whether the Red Dust Knife retreats with his whole body, or whether it is impossible to escape with wings, it is all just a decision made by him.

Hongchen Dao was angry in his heart, he really underestimated An Junfeng's viciousness, and when he fell into this guy's trap, he couldn't escape if he wanted to.

Now, he can only hope that Ye Xiaozi will come back soon.

"Elder Hong, today is the last day, and it will be noon in half an hour, I think that waste will not be able to come back. Instead of continuing to waste time, it is better to announce the victory and defeat early, and then you and I will go to find Xue Mei back. ”

"What are you in a hurry, isn't there still half an hour!" Hongchen Dao snorted rough air in his nostrils and snorted coldly.

An Junfeng twitched his cheeks and said no more. In the past two days, he has taken the initiative to talk to Hongchen Dao, and he has a hot face and a cold ass like now, even if he can endure it in his heart, it is almost to the limit.

But now is not the time to fall out, there is still half an hour, as long as the boy can't come back in half an hour, everything will be over.

That kid will never come back, An Junfeng couldn't be more sure of this. Not to mention whether he can recover those two things, even if he finds them, he will not be able to pass the level of Heavenly Spirit City.

When he left, he was only at the ninth layer of the Yellow Rank, and when he came back, how much could he improve, and he was only at the Xuan Rank when he broke through the Great Heaven, this was still on the premise that he was a cultivation genius. An Junfeng is also a ninth-level Yellow Order, even if there is a continuous supply of resources from the royal family, he has not been able to break through for such a long time. That kid is alone, and he doesn't even have cultivation resources, so even after such a long time, most of them are still standing still.

Thinking of this, An Junfeng was inexplicably excited. If one day he could see that boy again, he would trample him under his feet and let him know that there were people he could not provoke.

Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour was about to pass in the blink of an eye. Hongchen Dao was indescribably anxious in his heart, and he wished that this time could stop.

He didn't even drink the wine, holding the wine glass in his hand, his brows furrowed.

I've been waiting for more than ten days, and it's really unrealistic to say that someone will be waited in half an hour. But he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that Ye Lingyu could come back in time at this critical moment.

A person dressed as a small servant next to him stepped forward to help Hongchen Dao pour wine, but Hongchen Dao waved him back. Now when it is time to drink, the wine is tasteless even when it enters the mouth.

On the top of the bell tower, the midday bell was struck, and the heavy and long sound resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

The people around had been waiting for this moment, and when the bell rang, the surroundings became agitated. The time has come, but the people have not arrived, which indicates that An Junfeng has succeeded after all.

Now Hongchen Dao can't even regret it if he wants to, if he regrets it now, it means that he and An Junfeng will tear his face, and when the time comes, the surrounding heroes will attack in groups, even if he has three heads and six arms today, I am afraid that he will be more than lucky.

is reasonable, it is An Junfeng who occupies the absolute initiative.

Many people shook their heads and sighed, their faces palpitating. What kind of person An Junfeng is, most people know that they are feeling unfair for that woman.

The Red Dust Knife slowly closed his eyes, and the white jade wine glass in his hand clattered and shattered.

In the end, the kid didn't come back after all.

An Junfeng also exhaled a long breath, and a big stone hanging in his heart finally fell. Although he was fully prepared, he was not worried at all that it was fake, and now that the kid has not returned, he can finally rest assured.

He slowly stood up and arched his hand: "Elder Hong, it seems that I won this gamble." ”

The Red Dust Knife closed its eyes and was silent.

"Haha, why should the old man be depressed, he should be happy. In the future, Xue Mei will be my wife, and the glory and wealth will be inexhaustible, and that is also the blessing of Xue Mei, you have to bless us. As he spoke, he finally couldn't contain the excitement in his heart and burst out laughing.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and he had been waiting for this day since he first saw Meng Xue in the ring. Didn't that slut ignore her love before, and when it falls into her hands in a few days, she will enjoy it, and see what kind of face she will have when the time comes.

"Xue Mei is also what you can call, stinky and shameless. A voice rang out.

The voice came from the direction of the Red Dust Knife, but it wasn't what the Red Dust Knife said.

An Junfeng's laughter stopped abruptly, raised his head slightly, and looked at the little guy standing behind the red dust knife.

The little guy poured wine for the Red Dust Knife before, and the Red Dust Knife waved him to retreat, but he didn't leave, and kept standing behind the Red Dust Knife.

The Red Dust Knife also turned his head sharply, looking at the little guy in dismay.

The little guy smiled at him: "I haven't seen you for more than a month, Hong Lao seems to have quit drinking, don't drink now, when your baby girl wakes up, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to drink." ”

The little servant raised an eyebrow at him, raised his head to himself, and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

"Tsk, sure enough, the wine of Sword Wine Villa is delicious. He nodded in admiration.

Hongchen Dao stared at the little guy fiercely, his eyes didn't want to leave for a moment, and after a while, he finally turned into excitement, and snatched the wine jug: "Bring it to me little rabbit cub, who said that the old man won't drink it." ”

He laughed as he spoke, and drank the flask dry in one gulp, and he was so happy in his heart.

He was depressed before and didn't notice it, but now that he looks at it, the little guy is clearly wearing a disguised mask on his face.

He was too familiar with that mask, and it was clearly a hundred faces, yes

Who else can there be with a hundred faces, except for that stinky boy, can there be anyone else?

There was silence around the platform, and all eyes were focused on the little guy.

Until the little guy tore off the mask, revealing Ye Lingyu's face.

Wow!

The crowd was completely boiling.

The man who made the bet had already come, but he had been disguised all the time, and no one else noticed. When he tore off his mask and revealed his identity, the shock hit everyone's hearts.

The smile on An Junfeng's face gradually stiffened, and the corners of his mouth slowly sank, how happy he was smiling before, how ugly his face was at the moment. Anger and murder were no longer uncontrollable, spilling out of the body.

He was sure that the kid definitely did it on purpose. He definitely arrived early, and deliberately identified himself at the end, apparently wanting to see his own jokes.

He was the one who stirred up his own situation in the ring at the beginning, and now he is the one who embarrass himself.

An Junfeng really didn't know what his subordinates were doing, why they couldn't stop him.

Just as he was thinking like this, he saw Liu Xingchen come out of nowhere, and cautiously came to the back of the Red Dust Knife.

"Liu Xingchen!" An Junfeng gritted his teeth and made a sound, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

Whoever sees this can guess what's going on. Liu Xingchen, Liu Xingchen, why did he ignore a Liu Xingchen. At the beginning, Liu Xingchen was gone and did not return, An Junfeng still thought he was dead, it turned out that he had taken refuge in the Red Dust Knife.

An Junfeng felt a surge of blood in his heart, and he almost attacked his heart.

He clutched his chest, his eyes were about to split, and his eyes full of viciousness stared directly at Ye Lingyu and Liu Xingchen.

Liu Xingchen shrank his neck back in fear, but Ye Lingyu raised his eyebrows at him.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be Prince An, disrespectful and disrespectful. He clasped his hands in his arms, how could he have half respect, "Oh, why is Prince An sad? Did you not sleep well last night? This is not good, you are a dignified prince, how can you be sad, come, laugh, smile for ten years, be careful of wrinkles on your face." ”

(End of chapter)