Chapter Eighty-Four: One Dozen Seven

I was sitting in the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, Yu Tianheng was smirking, the Snow Night Emperor was chuckling, Ning Fengzhi was smiling gently, but Dugu Bo was sneering disdainfully, people's joys and sorrows are not the same, I just think they are noisy.

Ling Feng drooped the eyes of the dead fish, and stroked the cat weakly, like a silver ...... Ahem, it should be five or five, after all, he has writing wheel eyes.

Suddenly, Ling Feng stroked the cat's hand for a moment, and his sloppy eyes re-condensed, and when he looked up, his head was suddenly full of black lines.

On a snowy night, Ning Fengzhi, Dugu Bo, Yu Tianheng, and a large number of people such as Yu Tianheng's father and uncle were all watching Ling Feng.

This situation is very similar to secretly playing with your mobile phone in class, and then looking up to see the eyes of the whole class.

"Hey, what do you see me doing? Haven't you seen the number one beautiful man in Douluo Continent? Ling Feng exclaimed unhappily.

Everyone suddenly showed dissatisfaction, if you are the most beautiful man in the Douluo Continent, where is I/this seat/this sect master/me?

If it weren't for your young age, I would have punished you/poisoned you/killed you/killed you/killed you.

"Ahem, Ling Feng Xiaoyou, I heard that Senior Dugu said that you are a top student of the Martial Spirit Hall Academy." Ning Fengzhi coughed lightly twice and said, "Just now I proposed that the Royal Academy have a meeting with martial arts, so you might as well communicate with the students of the Royal Academy?" ”

Ling Feng suddenly became unhappy when he heard this: "Which turtle calf thing is this suggestion?" ”

“……”

Everyone was silent, and their eyes drifted to the C-position Snow Night Emperor

"Ling Feng, don't be rude!" Salas whispered, "This is His Majesty's proposal!. ”

“…… Ahem, I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Emperor, the younger generation is unintentional and rude. Ling Feng's face was embarrassed, and he accidentally scolded others in front of this other person.

The corner of the Snow Night Emperor's eyes twitched, and he had to smile in his heart, but he had to smile on his face: "It doesn't have to be like this, Ling Feng Xiaoyou, but Ling Feng Xiaoyou is a top student of the Martial Spirit Hall Academy, why don't you communicate with my students and promote friendship with each other?" ”

Ling Feng glanced at the proud Yu Tianheng, and then rolled his eyes:

"Lazy!"

"Don't go!"

"Not interested!"

Ling Feng denied the three consecutive and didn't give the Snow Night Emperor any face.

"I don't think you dare, right? The top students of Wuhun Hall Academy said it really nicely. The avalanche on the side pouted.

Xue Qinghe also looked at Ling Feng with the same interest.

Ling Feng stroked the cat and said lightly: "It's no good to win, if you lose, you lose the dead, who would do this kind of thing?" ”

Ning Fengzhi raised his eyebrows, compared to the young and frivolous Yu Tianheng, he admired this kind of steady young man more:

"Then what do you have good thoughts about Ling Feng's little friend? Why don't you talk about it? ”

Ling Feng touched his nose and said, "How about setting up a small gambling game?" If I lose, the gambling money will go to Your Majesty, and if I win, then please give me something from Your Majesty. ”

As he spoke, Ling Feng took out a long strip of lead box, lifted his thumb, and opened the lid.

Suddenly, a burst of cyan light lit up from the box, which was the right leg bone of the Bloodthirsty Hurricane.

Soul bones!?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed greatly, this kid actually came out with a soul bone to set up a gambling game?

They are all high-level power on the Douluo Continent, and although the soul bone is rare, it will not make them lose their temper.

But the students and teachers below are different, all of them have greedy faces, and they can't wait to snatch them and integrate them into their bodies.

"Humph!"

Salas snorted coldly, and the momentum of the peak Contra Douluo spread, frightening those who had dirty hearts in their minds, and they only then remembered that this soul bone belonged to the people in the Martial Spirit Palace.

Dugu Bo raised his eyebrows, Salas's strength has become much stronger than a few days ago, why is this? Could it be because of those medicinal materials in Ling Feng's hands?

"Hehehe, Xiaoyou is really generous, he even gambled with a piece of soul bone" Emperor Xueye smiled: "But I don't know what Xiaoyou has taken a fancy to my royal family, and it is worthy of Xiaoyou to be so solemn?" ”

"Nothing." Ling Feng waved his hand and said with a haha: "It's just an ordinary soul guide, called the Hanhai Qiankun Cover." ”

The corners of Ning Fengzhi's eyes moved, and he wanted to laugh a little, he had a deep relationship with the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, and of course he knew what the Hanhai Qiankun Cover meant to the Heaven Dou Imperial Family.

The Snowy Night Emperor's face twitched, and his face was a little gloomy: "Hehe, Ling Feng Xiaoyou is really a lion's mouth, this Hanhai Qiankun cover is not only the national treasure of my Heaven Dou Empire, but also a symbol of my Heaven Dou Imperial Family that has been passed down from generation to generation." ”

"Really?" Ling Feng smashed his mouth and said, "That's a pity, I don't know why, I was so weak all of a sudden, it seems that I can't even mobilize my soul power." ”

The blue tendons on the forehead of the Snowy Night Emperor bulged slightly, which was the reason why he hated the Martial Spirit Palace, and he didn't take him as an emperor in his eyes.

Seeing that his own emperor was deflated, Ning Fengzhi on the side hurriedly played a round: "Ling Feng Xiaoyou, your request is a bit difficult for a strong man, after all, the Hanhai Qiankun Cover is the national treasure of the Heaven Dou Empire, how about a soul bone from the royal family to fight with you?" ”

Ling Feng didn't speak, turned his head to look at Xue Ye, obviously, if he didn't see a rabbit, he wouldn't scatter an eagle.

The Snowy Night Emperor flipped his hand, and a head soul bone glowing with white light appeared in his right hand.

Ling Feng glanced at it, judging from the fluctuation of soul power emanating from it, it should be about the same as the right leg bone of Chasing Wind, both of which were around 20,000 years old.

Dugu Bo glanced at these two soul bones twice and stopped paying attention, originally she needed to find a soul bone for Dugu Yan, but these two attributes were not suitable for Dugu Yan, not to mention that he had already set a goal, and it was not appropriate to change it, otherwise, how could he have to intervene.

Ling Feng nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, since that's the case, I agree to it." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and went down.

"Don't worry, little friend." Ning Fengzhi shouted to Ling Feng and said, "As we all know, the Martial Soul Hall is the temple of the soul master, presumably your strength is stronger than the others when you come out of it, this is a bit unfair, otherwise, how about the students of the Royal Academy fighting as a team?" ”

The Snowy Night Emperor stopped talking, and listened quietly, he originally just wanted to suppress the name of the Martial Spirit Palace, but who knew that Ling Feng was uneasy and played his cards, took out the soul bone to gamble on a game, and actually took a fancy to his Hanhai Qiankun cover.

In this way, if he wanted to refuse, he would have to enter the trap when Ling Feng took out the soul bone to set up a gambling game.

He is a dignified emperor, and if he refuses, it seems that he can't afford to lose, so even if he refuses to bet on the national treasure, he has to bet on something that does not lose the value of the soul bone.

This was the reason for his dissatisfaction, Ling Feng actually played tricks on him.

"Impossible, one dozen seven, Sect Master Ning, you think too much of me, at most three!"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes and refused directly, this old silver coin, he is not the political commissar of the Independent Regiment, everything is Zhao Gang.

"What about the five?" Ning Fengzhi didn't insist and took a step back.

"Good!"

"No problem!"

"That's it, no repentance."

Ling Feng jumped down, for fear that Ning Feng would regret it.

Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, and felt like he had been pitted.