Meng Yin sighed secretly, the person who can invite the Lu steward to stand on the platform must be extremely noble, you know, even Mu Lingfeng, the head of the Eastern Xuanzong and the head of the three tigers of the heavenly level, does not have this kind of face.

"But......" The more Meng Yin thought about it, the more he felt broken, "If it's like this, how can it be mixed in the Yellow Rank Sect or the Seventeenth Array?"

Just when he was distracted, a clear voice came from his ear: "Hey, you've been in the air for a long time, just leave without a charge!"

Meng Yin knew that this girl was not easy to provoke, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "Charge, charge!"

"How much?"

"All net worth, ten thousand spirit feathers!"

Yun Qianyu looked at him leisurely and shook his finger: "Although ten thousand spirit feathers are not much, it is not good to lose all of your net worth!"

Meng Yin suddenly felt funny: "How do you know that I will definitely lose!"

"That's right, in the past half an hour, everyone is like you, they think they are winning, and they think of me as a crazy woman......" Yun Qianyu smiled, "Since you have made up your mind, then take out the spirit feather!"

After speaking, he pointed to the feather storage basin on his table and signaled Meng Yin to bet on speed.

Meng Yin was stunned for a long time, and wondered: "Why is there only one single charge Wang Yanba's storage feather basin?"

Yun Qianyu snorted disdainfully: "What, you still want to change your taste?"

Meng Yin nodded: "I'll talk about Zimo, all my net worth!"

As he spoke, he summoned the feather spirit bag containing 10,000 spirit feathers out of the feather bag, and shouted loudly: "10,000 spirit feathers, where to put Zimo?"

When Yun Qianyu heard this, he looked at him with some surprise......

Since the opening and Zhuang, there has not been a single one who has asked about Tan Zimo, let alone bet, and it is all the net worth, 10,000 Lingyu's generosity!

After seeing him for a while, Yun Qianyu finally coughed.

"Ahem!"

"I'm sorry, Miss Ben only accepts Wang Yanba's bet!"

Meng Yin was stunned when he heard this, the bag containing 10,000 spirit feathers was not placed, nor was it put away, and he repeated with a tightness in his chest: "Only accept Wang Yanba's bet?"

Yun Qianyu nodded: "Yes!"

"Rub, you, the master of the stage, are really arrogant enough, and there is a reason not to let you choose?" Meng Yin glanced at her a few times, gasped a few times, thinking that this girl had already colluded with that demon, and couldn't help but ask loudly, "You are so sure, he will definitely win?"

"No!" Yun Qianyu was not pretentious, "I don't think he will win at all!"

Meng Yin was helpless, angry and funny: "Since you don't think he will win, why do you still set up such a villager, it's crazy!"

"I'm really crazy!"

"But ......" Yun Qianyu smiled cutely, "a crazy woman who pays for her fiancé...... It should be romantic enough!"

"Clams?" Meng Yin was a little confused, "Fiancé, what's the waste?"

Yun Qianyu ignored him anymore, and quietly glanced at Lu Sanbian beside him, seeing that his face was as calm as a September grape, and he felt that his prank had succeeded, and he felt a burst of pride in his heart.

"That's it, today the village will accept these spirit feathers, and it will be too late!"

Yun Qianyu stood up, waved his hand to the large sea of people in front of him: "Scattered, all scattered, all the disciples who have bets have remembered, if Ben and Zhuang lose, they can go to Niwa Pavilion at any time this afternoon to redeem compensation!"

Hearing this, the crowd was shocked, those who were not ranked were already red-eyed, and the crowd calmed down a little when the reed steward was calmed down.

Meng Yin was left alone, and said to himself with an unacceptable face: "Lao Tzu has sucked all his spiritual power for him, so he is looking forward to earning back this little capital?"

Yun Qianyu put Zhuang Jin in the Lu Steward's place, and also made a mistake, and at this time walked to Meng Yin's side and muttered slightly: "Hey, are you really betting on Zimo?"

Meng Yin did not hesitate: "Yes!"

"You bet all your net worth to be sure that he will win?"

"Nonsense!"

"Ten thousand spirit feathers!"

"Clams?"

Yun Qianyu explained: "I took it!"

Meng Yin swallowed his saliva and asked weakly, "What's the odds?"

"The signboard is written, the price is clearly marked, buy one and lose one!"

"But ......" Yun Qianyu paused and glanced at Meng Yin, "Seeing that you are so sincere to accompany me crazy, so, one will pay ten!"

............

Before the morning hour, for most of the yellow-level disciples, this time is just the time when the morning exercise is over, the completion of the implementation of the seeds, and the beginning of their own feather refining plan, and this time is also the time when the twenty-one cultivation places of the yellow-level sect are full, according to usual, this yellow-level square is impossible to be so crowded.

It seems that because of the gossip platform's ten, ten, and hundred-of-the-game gambling and game news, the crowd rushed here intermittently, but the crowd just came, but they were told that the owner of the money had already closed the stall, and they couldn't help but be angry.

Time passed slowly, bursts of discussion echoed, the game between Wang Yanba and the plough bull was also a popular gossip platform, and there were many people here who came to it, although the ending was already certain, but they still seemed to have a trace of expectation.

Those who received the wind knew that Wang Yanba's rapid ascension to the four-star feather cultivator was Mu Shouzun's unstinting teaching, and he was willing to give him a panacea, but according to the latest news from the gossip platform this morning, it seems that this competition is not so simple, because Wang Yanba's opponent, the plough bull who provoked the battle, turned out to be Sister Jing's person!

Twenty years ago, Sister Jing and Mu Shouzun were the two most beautiful Yu cultivation geniuses in Dongxuanzong, and according to the hot comments of the Bagua Table, this competition seems to be the second competition between Sister Jing and Mu Shouzun after 20 years......

Although it is not a direct competition, the title given by the gossip platform is already very gimmicky, after all, how can Sister Jing's violent temper be patient to teach a yellow-level disciple, not to mention, her spiritual veins are completely closed, and she can't even understand herself, and she can teach the plough bull what flowers.

It's just that this month, there is no news of the ploughing ox, and even the revenge post made yesterday was announced by the Jiang steward of the Douyi Division......

It's set for today!

According to the reference news given by the gossip platform, Wang Yanba Yuexing's victory over the five-star Yu Xiu Yan Nantian is at least the strength of the four-star peak of the feather cultivation, and because the plough bull has no source, it is tentatively still at the peak level of the two-star feather cultivation.

Four-star vs. two-star, Xuan-level vs. yellow-level, there is no possibility of winning the plough bull, not to mention that Sister Jing opened a small stove for him, even if he changes to a high-ranking Yunge master, he can't reverse the inevitable defeat.

At that moment, there was a hissing in the air!

"Hiss~......"

"Look, it's ...... Pegasus!"

The neighing of the Pegasus caused a commotion in the crowd in the arena, saying that the riot may not be able to fully show the heat of the scene, not to mention the riot, it was simply a riot, and even Lu Sanchang, who was following behind Yun Qianyu, did not care about controlling the scene, and his eyes had already followed the Pegasus in the air.

The horse had a single horn, the horns glowed with golden light, and a purple carriage was dragged behind it, and it had no wings but could walk in the air, and the speed was extremely fast, as if it had only flashed above the Bixuan Dou Wing Platform in an instant......

Sorry, but the chapter name is not strong...... Please don't spray!