Yuebai Gongzi laughed: "Tuohao, I want to see how this little slave of yours won it!"

Wu Yan didn't bother to pay attention to it, and waved his hand to let the little man go into battle.

The little man glanced at Wu Yan without emotion, if Wu Yan was careful, he would definitely find that there was a hint of ridicule in the corners of her eyes!

In front of everyone's eyes, the little man came to the dynamometer column, stretched out his hand very slowly, and slapped it weakly at the pillar.

When everyone saw it, they almost didn't laugh out loud.

With such a turtle speed, even if he has a lot of strength, he can't exert much force when he slaps on the dynamometer column.

It seems that Wu Yan is not only looking for a weak chicken, but also a fool!

The little man's hand, slowly reaching for the dynamometer column, was about to slap on it—oh no, it was touching it.

At this moment, Wu Yan suddenly spoke: "If you lose, I will strip your clothes naked and drop them on the force measuring column for a month!"

As soon as Wu Yan's words fell, a light suddenly appeared in the little man's dull eyes, full of shame and anger!

"Phew!"

A hoarse and sharp roar burst out of the little man's throat!

His hand had already slapped on the pillar at this time, and suddenly a bright light came out of his palm, and with a "bang" sound, it hit the force measuring post.

Ten bull power!

Twenty bullpower!

Thirty bullpower!

......

One hundred bull power!

The number at the top of the dynamometer column soared all the way, and finally stopped at 100 Bull Power, which was more than twice that of Pu Mang!

And, that's nothing!

Just now, everyone clearly saw that what emerged from his palm was not internal strength, but spiritual power.

In other words, he is a cultivator who is not low in cultivation!

A cultivator who can emit ninety bull power is at least the peak of the late stage of metamorphosis who has turned all the innate true qi into spiritual energy!

The peak of the late metamorphosis!

You must know that now is the end of the Dharma period when spiritual power is thin, and every trace of spiritual power is hard to come by, and it is extremely expensive!

Cultivating to the peak of the late stage of metamorphosis requires an astronomical amount of money!

Moreover, the little man looked to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

To be able to reach such a realm at such a young age, the cultivation talent must be extremely extraordinary, and the future achievements may be unimaginable!

The crowd was almost stupid.

What kind of shit luck did Wu Yan take?

A dozen pills that seemed to be squandered with a lot of money were actually bought for such a young cultivation genius?

Moreover, he also earned five hundred Dan from Yuebai Gongzi!

It's a great deal!

The audience was silent.

It took several breaths before the crowd suddenly exploded into a burst of applause!

Tang Qiu felt that Pu Mang was there, and the bet was won, so he didn't look at the scene on the field, and was bending over to pat Yuebai Gongzi's ass. Hearing the applause, Tang Qiu smiled very proudly, and said flatteringly: "Childe, this Tuohao is so ignorant of life and death, he dares to compare with you! Isn't this asking for hardship?"

"Shut up!"

Yuebai Gongzi was so angry that his face was white and red, and as soon as he raised his hand, he gave Tang Qiu a hard slap!

After the little man finished punching, he walked away as if nothing had happened, unaware that he had become the center of attention.

However, in the depths of his eyes, there was a faint trace of anxiety and jealousy of Wu Yan!

He consciously hid it deeply, but he didn't expect to be seen by Wu Yan at a glance!

He didn't know what Wu Yan had seen through.

Once the identity is exposed, the consequences are unimaginable!

Wu Yan didn't seem to notice anything, he still looked indifferent, walked up to the ancient garden master, took the noble token of the prince of Yuebai, and said with a smile: "I am willing to lose the bet, Yuebai, your broken token will be mine!"

The ancient garden lord glanced at Yuebai Gongzi helplessly, spread his hands, and looked helpless.

The result of the competition is very clear, one hundred bull power against forty-eight bull power, naturally Wu Yan won!

Yuebai Gongzi was a little panicked.

He couldn't have imagined that he would lose, so he used the Guiyan token as collateral.

However, this noble token is a symbol of his status as a noble young master!

If he can't even keep this token, not only will he become the laughing stock of everyone, but he may also lose his status in the family!

After all, the throne of the young master of the greedy family is not one or two people!

However, the gambling contract is written very clearly in black and white, and under the eyes of everyone, the white prince of Yue Bai cannot deny it!

At this time, Yuebai Gongzi was full of remorse, and he had the heart to come back with Wu Yan.

However, just now, he was still talking to Wu Yan viciously, even if the young man of Yuebai was thick-skinned, he was embarrassed to speak.

So, the young man of Yuebai looked at the three elders for help.

The third elder naturally knew what Yue Bai thought about in his heart, shook his head helplessly, stepped forward, and arched his hand at Wu Yan: "Tuohao Gongzi, this token is very important to my son-in-law and to my Yue family!

"Want to redeem it?" Wu Yan glanced at the three elders, leisurely flipped the token in his hand, and said, "If you bring a thousand dan, I will return it to you!"

"You-" The third elder's face changed, and he said angrily: "Just now, it was obviously a mortgage of five hundred dan, why do you suddenly want one thousand dans now?"

"It's too expensive, well, the current price is two thousand dan!" Wu Yan said.

"What?"

The three elders almost suspected that they had misheard.

If you say one more word, you will have to rise by 1,000 Dan?

What kind of person is this!

Wu Yan watched with interest at the change in the face of the third elder, and spat out a sentence from his mouth: "It's still too expensive, then three thousand dan!"

"Tuohao, don't deceive people too much!"

The young man of Yuebai, who was waiting dryly on the side, couldn't help but scream loudly when he saw the three elders deflated.

"Yes, in that case, then I won't bully you. I'm not selling this token!"

After saying that, Wu Yan was going to take the token into his arms!

The eyes of the three elders flashed with a fierce look, and they suddenly sneered: "I'm afraid, I can't help you!"

As soon as the words fell, he grabbed Wu Yan with one palm!

The third elder was only two feet away from Wu Yan at this time, and in the blink of an eye, his hand had already reached Wu Yan's chest, and he was about to grab Wu Yan!

While the two were talking, the other two entourages of the White Princes had quietly approached Tuo Hao, and at this moment, they also suddenly made a move and grabbed Tuo Hao.

These two people have a first-order spiritual master cultivation!

And the third elder is a second-order spirit master!

In their opinion, Wu Yan's cultivation was not high, and he did not pose a threat to them.

And Wu Yan's "master", the real Tuo Hao, is only a first-order spirit master at most.

The three spirit masters shot at the same time, and there was no reason to miss it!

In fact, from the beginning, they had no intention of redeeming the token from Wu Yan.

The so-called "bargaining" is just a trick!

As far as the dilapidated settlement of "Tuohao" is concerned, they still don't pay attention to it!

As long as the "Tuohao" master and apprentice are taken down, the charges are not arranged by them?!

Their shot was too sudden!

Wu Yan and the others, I'm afraid they are about to be poisoned!