When the white fat monk saw Jiang Fan casting his gaze, a bad premonition suddenly rose from his heart.

He remembered the bet he had made with the other party.

It stands to reason that at this time, it is time to fulfill the promise.

However, if you really kowtow to it, it will break your Dao heart......

I thought that this gamble must be won by myself, so I dared to release such words before.

Unexpectedly, he lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.

No, you can't really do it anyway.

Otherwise, the path of one's own cultivation will be completely cut off.

When the white fat monk thought of this, his heart was numb.

He raised his head, and just as he wanted to say something, he saw the sneer on the corner of Jiang Fan's mouth, and his heart trembled suddenly, and he subconsciously took two steps back, and said with a stammer:

"What do you—what do you want to do? Let me tell you, my grandfather is Li Fuchuan! If you humiliate me, you will humiliate my grandfather, if he knows, he will definitely not let you go! ”

When Jiang Fan heard this, he sneered, he raised his hand and plucked his ear, and responded:

"You go back and forth, is that all you have to say? I talk about your grandfather all day long, and I almost hear calluses in my ears! ”

Jiang Fan stood up, stretched his waist, and moved his muscles.

After a long breath of turbid air, his gaze returned to the white fat monk, and his gaze gradually became cold.

Then, the footsteps stepped forward.

Suddenly, an invisible momentum emanated from his body, turning into coercion and crushing towards the white fat monk.

He knew that the other party had no intention of fulfilling the gambling contract from the beginning.

Therefore, I don't bother to talk to the other party, and I am ready to come directly.

Don't want to kowtow?

Then I will force you to knock!

The fat white monk, the moment he felt this coercion, his legs immediately couldn't bear it, and he could only kneel on the ground with a pop.

He knelt on the ground, and a strong sense of humiliation rose from the bottom of his heart.

Not long ago, he was also pressed to the ground by the other party in this way.

I thought that after this gamble was over, I would be able to usher in the moment when I would take revenge on the other party.

However, I never expected that the gamble would be lost......

And this time, the other party's behavior is even more hateful.

He actually ...... Forcibly forced himself to kneel on the ground with coercion.

As soon as he thought that from now on, his heart would be shattered and he would have no hope of being promoted, and the other monks would comment, ridicule, and ridicule him, and the white fat man almost crushed his teeth.

His face was hideous, and his legs were desperately exerting force, trying to straighten his waist and stand up.

However, Jiang Fan was not ready to give him this opportunity.

Seeing that the other party was still trying to struggle, he snorted coldly, and his momentum increased again.

The white fat monk's head was pressed to the ground in an instant.

Boom!

A dull sound echoed through the hall of the Spirit Palace.

This time, it was extremely heavy.

The white fat monk was stunned.

All he felt was a sharp pain in his forehead, and there seemed to be a slippery liquid running down his cheeks.

At this time, he suddenly felt the pressure on his shoulders loosen, and subconsciously straightened up.

However, before he could do anything about it, the pressure returned.

His head was pressed down for the second time.

Boom!

The dull kowtow sounded again.

This time, the coercion given by Jiang Fan disappeared the moment his head touched the ground.

The huge reaction force after the impact not only caused the white fat monk's head to bounce off the ground, but even caused his body to fall back sharply.

At this moment, the coercion that disappeared appeared for the third time.

Boom!

This muffled sound surpassed the previous two.

The white fat monk's eyes widened, and after trying to hold on for half a breath, his eyes were still dark, and he was directly in a kneeling posture of grabbing the ground with his head, and fell unconscious on the gambling table.

In front of his forehead, there was a pool of red blood, slowly flowing out. 、

Three muffled sounds, three kowtows.

In this way, the bet he had made was successfully fulfilled.

Jiang Fan stood opposite him expressionlessly.

It was only at this time that he slowly withdrew his momentum into his body.

Then, he turned around, smiled lightly at Li Qingshan and Xiaoqin, the maid in white, who were standing behind him and looked stunned, and said:

"Let's go, it's time to go back."

After saying this, he walked leisurely and walked towards the stairs.

Li Qingshan and Xiaoqin, the white-clothed maid, who reacted, closed their chins and hurriedly followed.

This scene on the gambling table was clearly seen by the melon-eating masses who paid attention to this place.

At this time, they all opened their mouths in shock.

Because when Jiang Fan and the white fat monk made a bet before, they were under the isolation of the spiritual consciousness of the empty underworld.

Therefore, the monks did not know the exact reason.

Originally, they all thought that after Jiang Fan received the more than 40,000 spirit stones, this matter would officially come to an end.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a wonderful scene in the follow-up.

They came back to their senses, and while they were hooked, they began to talk and speculate:

"What happened? This dawn is ...... Why did you suddenly kneel down and kowtow to the young monk? The force was still so fierce that he actually fainted himself."

"I don't know, but ...... The old man could probably deduce from his hideous expression that he should not have ...... it of his own volition."

"Listening to what fellow Daoists said, could it be that the young monk used some means to forcibly force Li Tianzong to do this?"

"It's very possible, but there is one thing that is very strange, the rules of this place are not allowed to monks to do anything, but looking at the appearance of this young monk, why hasn't he been punished at all?"

"Did we guess wrong? Wrong...... It must have nothing to do with the young monk. ”

"Isn't it that the empty son is deliberately protecting him?"

"This move will have a serious impact on the monk's Dao heart, Li Tianzong's future path will be completely cut off......

"If his grandfather knew that the only junior in his family who had embarked on the path of cultivation would only be stuck in the early stage of the foundation building realm for the rest of his life, eighty percent would have gone crazy."

"Can this mysterious young monk stop Li Tianzong's grandfather who has the strength of the late stage of the crystallization realm from retaliating?"

"I don't know...... Anyway, it has nothing to do with you and me, just watch the show. ”

“……”

While they were talking and speculating wildly, in the hall, the old voice of the master of this place, Kongshenzi, suddenly sounded:

"Fellow Daoists, what happened on the gambling table is not that the old man didn't punish the young monk, but because there was a reason for it."

"Then Li Tianzong and the young monk, before the gambling game began, they privately made a gambling contract, that is, after the results of the gambling game came out, the losing side needed to kowtow to the winning side three times."

"However, after the gambling game was over, Li Tianzong suddenly repented and was unwilling to fulfill it, so the young monk had no choice but to use means to get the other party to fulfill the gambling contract."

"That young monk's move was only aimed at Li Tianzong and did not affect others, and the nature of the gambling contract was the fulfillment of the gambling contract between the two parties, so I did not take action to punish him."

The words of the Empty Immortal Son fell on the ears of these monks, and they immediately made their faces strange.

Because this explanation seems to make a lot of sense, but if you think about it carefully, you will find it very far-fetched.

Chapter 119: Three muffled sounds