"What's going on, Fengshen, don't you still admit defeat?"

Ye Qianli woke up from a nap and saw that the wind god was still rummaging around, and his face was like an eggplant beaten by frost in the vegetable garden of a mortal's house, wilting. I thought, this guy probably turned over the Nine Heavens one by one, and he was still squatting on the ground, sweating profusely and looking down.

"This god... How can you throw in the towel? Look for ...... again. ”

The panting voice was clearly weak, and he was still holding on, and Ye Qianli couldn't help but smile. After a while, he really couldn't stand it anymore, and said to the Wide-eyed Heavenly King:

"The king of heaven and the god of wind are friends, so I can help you with a little bit, and Qianli will squint for a while."

After that, he lay down on the golden silk soft collapse again, for this bet, he gave up, and even his favorite soft collapse in the Yejun Mansion changed, sleeping in the open air, it was really the first time, alas, it was really difficult for himself!

Thinking about it, tiredness hit my heart again......

Seeing that time passed little by little, Fengshen and Guangmu became more and more anxious, and in the end, Taibai, Mao Sun Xingjun, and that moon immortal all joined the ranks of looking for Jinhua, and the eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers, although the magic powers of these five immortals added up to not small, but they couldn't find the shadow of Jinhua.

"Where the hell did you hide that kid!"

In the end, the wind god was completely crazy, the jade liquid he drank at the banquet before, the food he ate, all of which would have dissipated and disappeared, and the rest was all anger, anger towards Ye Qianli who was getting more and more mad.

"Can't the wind god be quiet? The noisy Qianli thought that he had dreamed of Erlang Zhenjun's pet. ”

"Poof——。

The Wide-eyed Heavenly King, who was tired, couldn't help but laugh, and the rest of them also endured it, Fengshen was a rough man, and he didn't hear what Ye Qianli meant at once, and glared at him fiercely, he just wanted to know where Ye Qianli hid Jinhua.

"In this way, the wind god is losing!"

Ye Qianli got up, waved his sleeves, and retracted the soft collapse. The smile on his face was also put away, he would not easily bypass the wind god.

"I ......."

Fengshen was speechless for a moment, looking left and right, probably wanting others to help him speak.

"Hehe..., this ......, Yejun, you see, you're tired too, and the wind god is also tired, why don't you go to me?"

Yue Xian squinted his eyes and came over, he was still good at this kind of thing, but he might have to eat a closed door this time, and Ye Qianli was not just about this matter.

The Emperor of Heaven is deliberately using the wind god to make things difficult for him today, so he will use his human way to govern his body, although he Ye Qianli said that he resigned, but it does not mean that he is a soft persimmon.

"Yuexian is too fond of Qianli, I want to be your Yuelao Palace back then, but I am most afraid of Qianli being disturbed, is it possible that now, Yuexian has changed his opinion of Qianli?"

After Ye Qianli finished speaking, he glanced at it casually, he was used to the hypocrisy of these people, and now he didn't think so. Now, he just wants to be a good guy and be a bad guy in the open.

After a pause, Yue Xian said that he was embarrassed, and involuntarily took a step back, which can't be blamed on Ye Qianli, it was he who said those slapping words in the face.

"Losing is losing, what do you want?"

Fengshen consciously took care of the loss, and no longer quarreled, blamed himself, owed his mouth, and had to compete, now it's good, stealing chickens is not a loss. It's better to get rid of this plague god quickly.

"What do you really want me to do?"

The curvature of the corner of Ye Qianli's mouth bent to a new height, step by step, and walked towards the wind god, who also slowly retreated backwards step by step. Ye Qianli left this posture, and he couldn't resist .......

"You ......, what are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do? Aeolus might as well guess? ”

Ye Qianli forced the wind to retreat, leaning on the pillar of the South Heavenly Gate, the Guangmu Heavenly King and the three immortals wanted to go over to stop it, but this time it was the rules formulated by the wind god himself, and it was not easy to dissuade him, so he had to hang his heart and stay in place.

"Here...... But in the sky, the Emperor of Heaven can look at it! You...... Don't overdo it! ”

Although he was forced to a dead end, the wind god still did not give up, and moved out of the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven, wanting to shock Ye Qianli. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "boom" in his ears, and the pillar of Nantianmen suddenly had a fist-sized hole.

"What is this really going to do? You say, what can the Emperor of Heaven do to me? ”

Word by word, it clearly reached the ears of the drooper, and he was the only one who heard it. He looked at Ye Qianli, who was so close to him, and saw a trace of strangeness flashing in the eyes that seemed to be smiling, and he couldn't say a word for ......a long time.

"You're ......!"

"Remember, if you lose today, you will always lose in the future."

Ye Qianli pulled out his hand and blew in front of the wind god, and a gust of dust choked the wind god and coughed twice.

Seeing this, several immortals not far away wanted to step forward, but they didn't dare to think about it.

"Okay, the punishment for those who lose is ......, write the words 'Night Monarch Mighty' in Nantianmen."

This sentence was said quite loudly, and everyone heard it, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Only the wind god pulled his head, half-dead.

"Let's go, today, today can be regarded as the happiest time for Qianli to stay in this Nine Heavens, this game is good, it seems that I will often come to find the wind god in the future, and ...... Ladies and gentlemen, have a lot of fun! ”

Dropping this sentence, Ye Qian left his hands behind his back and left in style. Today he finally breathed a good sigh and walked out of the Nantian Gate, Ye Qianli looked up to the sky and smiled, he knew that the Emperor of Heaven had seen all this from the Phantom Heaven Mirror.

"Your Majesty, this ......."

Qing Shuijun, who was on the side of the Heavenly Emperor, also didn't see the clues.

"Heh, this trick is clever!"

"Your Majesty, where did the Night Monarch hide that little fish?"

Qing Shui Jun didn't understand the meaning of the Emperor of Heaven, so he asked politely.

"Hehehe, far away, close at hand."

"Far away, close at hand? It's ....... ”

"Hehehe, that little fish is an ordinary koi in the Yejun's Mansion, only because of a coincidence, he got a tear from Ye Qianli, so he cultivated into a human form, Fang Cai, Ye Qianli hid him in his eyes."

The Emperor of Heaven smiled slightly, he knew the ability of this wind god, if he wanted to talk about secrets, where was he the opponent of Ye Qianli. Alas, if a person has no self-knowledge, it is really terrible! At this point, he admired Ye Qianli a little.

"Did the Anemo God lose?"

"He only knows how to rush for quick success, but Ye Qianli is good at taking care of proportions, specializing in people's hearts, and he doesn't know strategy, so it's strange if he doesn't lose."

"If you know that the Night Monarch hid that little fish in his eyes, I'm afraid the wind god won't accept it!"

"Anyway, this time he is embarrassed and thrown to Nantianmen, you go and tell him that Pan Taoyuan has lost a fairy maid recently, let him take care of it for a few days."

"Qing Shui obeys."

After Qing Shuijun finished speaking, he took the order to leave, and the Heavenly Emperor looked at the wind god who carved words on the pillar of the South Heavenly Gate in the Phantom Sky Mirror, and frowned. I wanted to use him to treat Ye Qianli well, but I didn't expect Ye Qianli to be a step ahead of his skills and turn the idiot of the wild around, it seems that in the future, it will not be easy!

Thinking of this, the heart of the Ninety-Five Supreme began to ...... again.

"Ye Qianli, I won't let you go!"

The wind god with sore hands who carved the words cursed the night Qianli, and they were all there! The wind god hand-picked by the dignified Emperor of Heaven, where has he been so humiliated, which one has seen it, not to avoid three points, but there is a night Qianli who does not know the current affairs, today's events, if it is spread in this nine heavens, how can he stand on the wind god. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand, but he was still quite entangled in where the little waiter was hidden by Ye Qianli.

Taibai and the others couldn't continue to stay, so they all left separately. Leave the wind god alone.

Just thinking about it, Qing Shuijun walked slowly from not far away, and Fengshen hurriedly put away his pen, straightened his clothes, and prepared to greet him.

When Qing Shui-kun got closer, he couldn't wait to greet him.

"Shimizu-kun, is Your Majesty resting?"

In his eyes, although Qing Shui Jun does not fight or grab, he has no desires, but he is also the personal person of the Emperor of Heaven, and Qing Shui Jun is the first person to know about the actions of the Emperor of Heaven on weekdays, so the wind god is a little disobedient to him.

"Hehehe, thank you for your concern, Your Majesty has rested, but I have a message for the Wind God!"

As soon as he heard the words for himself, the wind god suddenly had joy.

"Shimizu-kun, hurry up."

"Your Majesty said that the fairy maids in Pan Taoyuan are a little insufficient recently, so let the wind god take care of them for a few days."

"What? What the? There are not enough fairy maids in Pan Taoyuan? ”

"Yes."

"How many days will I go and take care of it?"

"It's true."

"I ......, this .........."

"That's it, Qing Shui retreats."

After saying that, he left the bewildered Fengshen alone in place for a long time. Ye Qianli is weird, why is the Emperor of Heaven like this?

In this way, Fengshen went to Pan Taoyuan in a daze. Tianwei is unpredictable, he neither dares to ask more, nor does he dare to disobey, only obedience.

Since then, there has been an extra hole in one pillar of Nantianmen, and four more words on the other pillar "Night Monarch is mighty", although the wind god has picked the most inconspicuous place, but it is still seen by the immortals who come and go.

As a result, the news of the wind god's bet against the Night Monarch quickly spread in the heavenly court, and almost everywhere the wind god went, he could hear some pointing and pointing, except for those few days in Pan Taoyuan.

One side is frustrated, and the other is proud.

After Ye Qian left and returned to the Yejun Mansion, he was in a good mood and rewarded hundreds of servants up and down the whole house, among which the most proud was Jinhua, who was said to have been in the limelight for the Yejun in the Nine Heavens, leaving a lot of prestige, and his status in the Yejun Mansion was even more noble.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's still my family's Yejun wise, and I don't know if I'm killed, you hid me in your eyes."

Jinhua pinched Ye Qianli's legs, and said with a smile, half a sound, and Ye Qianli opened his mouth leisurely.

"Shhhh

"Hehe, I forgot, the Phantom Spirit Bead was recovered."

"Uh-huh!"

Jin Hua secretly glanced at the top and continued his work.

One master and one servant, eyebrows and eyebrows, so uncooperative, angry someone in the sky, fists clenched.