"Senior Brother Huanming, I'll let you make three moves." Fu Ling looked at Zi Xing, who had a breezy face, with a smile on his face, and spoke. Hmph, his expression must have been pretended, it was just a small repair on the third floor of Bigu, no matter how good his talent was, what was the use, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Fu Ling's eyes. In fact, Fu Ling is very jealous of Zi Xing, don't look at Fu Ling's appearance as a young man in his early twenties, in fact, his real age is still over fifty, but most cultivators don't care about age, and reaching the Jindan stage at the age of fifty is already admired by everyone.

It's just that the fifty-year-old Jindan monk and the nineteen-year-old Bigu third-layer monk naturally have more potential, so Fu Ling hates Zi Xing even more, which is the so-called jealousy.

"Tsk, what kind of Fuling is this, it's really cheap." Puyang Yin wrapped his face around Si Ming Yi again, and shook his head and said to him when he heard the words.

"He'll take care of it." Si Ming still looked cold, but he also answered.

"Hmph, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cares a lot about this little repair." Puyang Yin looked curious, his eyes were firmly fixed on Si Mingyi, and his tone was playful, "I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also testified for Huanming?" ”

"So what?" Si Ming Yiyi was not afraid of Puyang Yin's probing, and met his eyes directly, as if laughing at himself, "But he doesn't seem to need me to testify." Because he didn't see gratitude or panic in his eyes, normally a commoner would have some excitement and gratitude when he saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince or His Royal Highness the Prince, or the timid would be afraid, but he only saw Jing in his eyes, and those calm eyes seemed to be deeply engraved in his heart, and he couldn't erase it...... Si Ming narrowed his eyes, and there was no trace of emotion leakage.

"Heh, it's your day." After Puyang Yin looked at him for a long time, he slowly retracted his eyes and said in a cold tone.

"No, just show all your strength." Zi Xingyi said that, and didn't even give Fu Ling a superfluous look. He still has some impressions of this Fuling, but he is not a good person. The reason why he has repeatedly said that he wants to let himself or suppress his strength is just to dissipate his bad reputation of bullying the weak with the strong, and by the way, he can also improve his image. If you don't promise him, you can also put a hat on yourself that you don't know what to do, Zi Xing knows everything, but he doesn't bother to intrigue with them.

"Okay, let's get started." Fu Ling was not surprised by Zi Xing's answer, and smiled, showing an embarrassed look.

"Wait a minute......"

Suddenly, a voice interrupted the movements of the two people in the ring, and I saw a red-robed and enchanting Puyang Yin leaping over, shaking the fan in his hand, and a demonic face fascinated those female cultivators and screamed.

"Ah, it's Puyang Gongzi, Puyang Gongzi is also here."

"Wow, Puyang Gongzi is so handsome."

"Puyang Gongzi, Puyang Gongzi...... Ahh ”

……

"Puyang Yin? What are you here for? "Fu Ling's gentle appearance is almost unmaintainable, if you want to say who he hates the most in Yihong Academy, it is definitely Puyang Yin. This guy is so hateful, relying on his dean's guests to do whatever he wants in the academy, those female cultivators are really crazy to think he is handsome and gentle. Hmph, if Puyang Yin is gentle, then there will be no murderous people in this world, when it comes to pretending, Puyang Yin can pretend more than him.

"Since it's a challenge, how can I do it without a lottery. Well, let's take a gamble and see which of you wins. Puyang Yin ignored Fu Ling, but nodded to Zi Xing on the side, and then looked at a few people not far away and said meaningfully.

"Bet? Puyang Gongzi sat in the village ...... "As soon as I heard this, I couldn't boil the pot at the bottom." Yihong Academy prohibits gambling, but if Puyang Yin is willing to sit in the village, then everything will be different, so the people below are ready to move.

"How about it, can you promise this little junior brother?" After Puyang Yin looked around, he finally put his eyes on Zi Xing's body, this Huan Ming is really an interesting person. In just a few days, he has already provoked many people to favor him, which is really a good skill.

"Yes, but I'm going to participate." Zi Xing stared at Puyang Yin word by word. This person still looks cynical. In fact, I don't know much about Puyang Yin, I only know that he is a guest of the dean, and even the dean has a lot of respect for him, and he took the initiative to become friends with him, Zixing actually faintly feels that he is ......

"Yes." Puyang Yin looked at Zi Xing.

"One hundred citrine coins, I will suppress Senior Brother Fuling, Senior Brother Fuling will definitely win."

There are five kinds of coins in Qinglan Continent: red crystal coin, blue crystal coin, citrine coin, amethyst coin, and Xuantie coin, 1000 red crystal coins for an aquamarine coin, and 1000 blue crystal coins for a citrine coin. 1000 citrine coins for an amethyst coin, and 1000 amethyst coins for a Xuantie coin, so one hundred citrine coins is already a great wealth in Yiyun Kingdom.

"One hundred citrine coins, suppressing Senior Brother Fuling."

"Three hundred citrine coins to suppress Senior Brother Fuling."

"I, I'm fifty citrine coins, suppressing Senior Brother Ling."

……

Hearing this, Fu Ling was a little proud, "Senior Brother Huanming, don't be angry." After all, there is a huge disparity in our strength, and they are also ...... to suppress me."

"I'm not angry." Zi Xing said lightly, he was really not angry at all, on the contrary, he was very happy, because the fewer people who pressed him, the higher the odds, and the more he would earn from it. Although he doesn't like money very much, but if someone insists on giving it to him, he still won't refuse, thinking of this, Zi Xing smiled at Fu Ling again, and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, I'm not angry at all." ”

Zi Xing's breezy appearance really made Fu Ling angry, but there were other things that made him even more angry.

"A black iron coin, press him." I don't know when Si Mingyi actually got into the ring, the cold tone, the slender fingers pointing at Zixing and the sentence "press him" really shocked everyone.

"Ah, ah, it's His Royal Highness the Prince, but why does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince want to suppress Senior Brother Huanming, do you want to send us money." The crowd exclaimed.

"Oh, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also wants to have fun?" Puyang Yin looked playful and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is worthy of His Royal Highness the Prince, but he is really wealthy." Tsk, a Xuantie coin, just like that. ”

"Hmph." Si Ming Yi turned his head and looked at Zi Xing deeply, ignoring Pu Yang Yin's sarcasm at all, how could he not know that Pu Yang Yin's game was set for him, but it didn't matter, since he liked to be tempted, he would test it enough at a time, and he also wanted to see where that Huan Ming was sacred.

Zi Xing nodded calmly at his boss's bright eyes, and there was nothing wrong with it. But Zi Xing forgot that the calmer he was, the more curious Si Ming was about them.