Chapter 12 Continue to gamble and be deterred!
"Nima, you bastard, you are a person with a congenital spiritual realm, bullying me, a poor good grandson, are you embarrassed?
"Yes, I want to lose the bet......" Many nodded in response.
"Zhuo Wenzhan! You old coward, since you have lost, hurry up and hand over the other half of the spirit stone according to your promise! If you want to hurt my grandson, no way!"
Taking advantage of the momentum, Zhuo Wentian shouted, the spirit stone is the guarantee for entering the Gate of Blood Hell. If this fat old man didn't hand it over, Zhuo Wentian would even want to snatch the spirit stone in person. Such an important tribute, he is bound to receive.
"Zhuo Wentian! You are too protective of your grandson! I am definitely not a person who can't afford to lose!"
"Since that's the case, then you can hand over the spirit stone!" Zhuo Wentian did not let go.
At this moment, Zhuo Wenzhan gritted his teeth, his face was pale, and he was extremely embarrassed. I was a dignified innate spirit realm, and I was defeated by the juniors of the acquired body, and I am afraid that I will never be able to raise my head again in the Zhuo family.
Almost enduring the rage all over his body, he threw the spirit stone out.
For him, the choice was not too difficult.
In his heart, the spirit stone is just a trivial matter, and maintaining his status is the key. As long as the people are still there, the hope of unifying the Zhuo family is still there, and the spirit stone will be in hand sooner or later. If he loses his trust at this moment, I am afraid that the hearts of those who have always trusted him will be shaken, and then it will be in the way of his brother.
"Hehe, it's really a genuine spirit stone......!
When Zhuo Wentian saw the flying treasure jade, he grabbed it with one hand and combined the two halves of the jade into one, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth blocked in the spirit stone immediately surged between the cracked cracks, slowly repairing it, releasing a faint streamer, just holding it in his hand made people energetic and inviolable.
Looking at this scene, Zhuo Wenzhan's face jumped fiercely: Hmph, let you be proud for a while, this baby will be mine sooner or later!
Zhuo Wenzhan looked at the teasing looks of many people, his old face was red and almost exploded, his current mood, I am afraid that he just wants to find a hole to drill into.
Losing to a junior who is one realm apart in Taoism is a stain for a lifetime!
"No! this matter must not end like this!" he was ruthless again, his two rows of slightly yellowed teeth trembling violently, and his face was excited, "Zhuo Yifan...... Old man...... The old man wants to fight you again, do you dare!"
Pulling down the old face, Zhuo Wenzhan almost shouted these shocking words.
"Yes!"
Zhuo Yifan readily agreed, and once again accepted the battle beyond everyone's expectations.
"This kid...... What kind of adventure did you get! A hundred stacks of palms can resist it, and this kind of defense is so high. Is there ten layers of elephant skin? This is too terrifying, isn't it?" Zhuo Wentian looked at his grandson with a torch in his eyes, thinking slightly. But it is no longer stopped.
"As the saying goes, heroes come out of teenagers, and since the good grandson is willing to fight, it can't be better. Your courage is something to boast about. Merely...... This time, Grandpa won't release the water!"
At this moment, Zhuo Wen Zhan was determined to save face, but he didn't know that doing so would be even more humiliating. After all, he is also a powerhouse of the innate spirit realm, and he actually invited a junior to fight in a low voice. Obviously, he was beaten so wolf, but he said that he had just released the water.
Seeing this scene, many of Zhuo Wenzhan's followers spread their fingers to cover their faces.
It's a shame!
Bursts of discussion continued to sound from the mouths of the onlookers around the square, and everyone had different opinions. And most of them are the ones who are counted and asked to fight. At this moment, everyone forgot the fact that Zhuo Yifan was only a middle-grade high-level soul, and was completely covered up by his strong image.
Because that's so shocking!
"Stinky boy, take it!" The corners of Zhuo Wenzhan's mouth glowed with a cold luster, and the two palms as fierce as bear paws burst into orange-yellow spiritual power. The attack is twice as powerful as before.
Razor-sharp strength forms an iron fist. The stride had already slammed out, like a fierce tiger, and the ground was split apart by the impact of one foot, forming a small spider web that spread in all directions.
"Second grandfather, slow down!" At this time, Zhuo Yifan suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted to stop.
Hearing this, everyone's hanging thoughts suddenly relaxed, and they all cast disdainful glances at Zhuo Yifan.
"Are you going to admit defeat?" Zhuo Wenzhan suddenly retracted his momentum and laughed.
"Admit defeat?" Zhuo Yifan didn't care about the opinions of the people around him at all, he couldn't help laughing, "The second master's strength is extraordinary, Yifan is just an axe." It's just that the second grandfather and I are fighting, and Yifan suddenly thinks that it will be more interesting to bet on something. ”
"Oh, that's interesting, let's hear it?" Zhuo Wenzhan nodded slightly, and smiled with interest.
"If Yifan loses, then the piece of treasure jade just now will be returned to the second grandfather. If the second grandfather loses, then he has to hand over the second grandfather's subordinates to control a qiē. How about this mentions?"
"This little waste actually dares to make conditions with me, but that's the end of the matter, the next move, you have to wipe this son out!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Wenzhan suddenly raised his eyes and flashed with murderous intent. From the moment he had just fought, he could probably guess that Zhuo Yifan might have had an adventure and had extraordinary defensive power. I couldn't help but feel murderous in my heart, if he grew up like this, it would not only be a great threat to him, but also to Zhuo Fei!
Zhuo Wenzhan waved his hand, twisted his beard and snorted quietly:
"Good boy, you're guts. Since you have Yaxing, as your elder, the old man should accompany you, but your bet is very unfavorable to me. If I win, you will hand over the whole spirit stone!"
"The second master is really a person who will not suffer. Since that's all said, as a junior, it's better to honor you. Zhuo Yifan smiled lightly, "By the way, your old skin is really thick." ”
Hearing this, Zhuo Wenzhan's old face was almost distorted, his body was like a big bag that exploded all at once, and the violent air waves shook into gusts of hurricane, so that Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but retreat again and again
"Zhuo Yifan, lie down for me!"
Zhuo Wenzhan roared in the field, and the whole person turned into a swimming dragon and rushed forward with his fist, and the clothes all over his body swelled under the explosive spiritual power, releasing a vigorous momentum, steadily suppressing Zhuo Yifan's actions and weakening his combat effectiveness.
"I'm fighting with you!"
Zhuo Yifan was pampered and humiliated at this moment, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes like a divine soldier out of his body.
For him, this gambling fight is a gamble on his life, and he can only succeed and not lose! He must show an attitude of treating death as if he were at home.
Let everyone open their eyes and see clearly, Zhuo Lie's son, not a waste!