031 Divide the spoils

Looking at Yan Batian, who was not arrogant or impatient in the ring, Yan Yangtian knew the damage he had caused to his attack, and he would only let himself recuperate for a month at most. If Yan Batian is ruthless and controls the stone to smash his head, it is estimated that his life will be over.

"Cousin Batian, tomorrow I will give the two hundred lower grade spirit stones that I lost in the bet with both hands, from now on, I Yan Yangtian, when I see you walking around, I will do what I say. ”

On behalf of these grateful eyes, he took a deep look at Yan Batian, who was calm in the ring, Yan Yangtian was defeated by Yan Batian this time, and he was completely awakened by the aura of genius.

Just has the name of genius, if you don't work hard enough, you will still be defeated by others! This bully cousin, who usually seems to be lazy and lazy, is definitely a person who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and is wise and foolish. It's not as simple as it seems.

"Cousin Batian, thank you!"

Yan Yangtian, who bowed down, said slowly, this scene made everyone stunned. Then Yan Yangtian raised his head and stared at Yan Batian again, his eyes contained firmness, and he said with a straight waist, "However, you wait, one day I will defeat you!"

Then Yan Yangtian covered his chest and walked towards his residence with the support of his brother's sworn friend.

Seeing his son leave far away, Yan Nanli nodded imperceptibly, "This time in the ring, although you lost, and you also paid a huge price of two hundred lower grade spirit stones, but your soul has successfully grown up because of the defeat of this fighting method, compared to this, Yang Tianwu'er, you have made a lot of money!"

"Brother Batian, you are too powerful, Yan'er, I have a special face! I and my father specially asked for twenty lower grade spirit stones to bet on you to win!"

hugged Yan Batian, who walked out of the ring, and Yan Feiyan's little face was proud.

Yan Batian looked around. I saw that many children of the Yan family were looking at Yan Batian and discussing. No one expected that this young patriarch of the Yan family, who usually looked extremely lazy and profligate, would easily defeat Yan Yangtian, who had the name of genius.

Compared with this earth-shattering counterattack, the little spirit stone that lost the bet is no longer very important.

The shout like a ghost crying wolf sounded in a group of Yan family disciples under the ring, Zhang Guiyun rushed out of the crowd in the eyes of many envy, jealousy and hatred, and directly performed the wind control technique, and came to Qi Leming's gambling stall wooden table.

Ignoring the spirit stone that Qi Leming asked for to win the bet, Zhang Guiyun grabbed the lower grade spirit sword on the wooden table, and a different look of infatuation flashed in his eyes, as if he was looking at a stunning girl who was in love. In the suspicious eyes of everyone, he kissed the sword deeply.

"My little darling, I'm almost going to lose you!"

Zhang Guiyun, who was crying with joy, carefully put the lower grade spirit sword in his hand into the storage bag, and then looked at Qi Leming with some embarrassment, "Senior Brother Leming, my gambling money ......"

"Hahaha!" Qi Leming laughed heartily, "How can someone sitting in the village covet the gambler's spirit stone? This is two hundred low-grade spirit stones, take it!"

The heroic meaning that he had never had before, rushing through Qi Leming, and the feeling of waving spirit stones like earth made his thinking open up instantly, "Monks with spirit stones, it feels really good!"

Holding Yan Batian's arm, Yan Feiyan happily came to the wooden table of the gambling stall, stretched out her little hand, and said happily: "Senior Brother Leming, where do I win the spirit stone?"

The moment he paid Yan Feiyan to win the spirit stone in the bet, Qi Leming quietly winked at Yan Batian next to him.

......

On the low table of Qi Leming's residence, there are low-grade spirit stones with various attributes of flowers. These are all earned by opening gambling stalls. Seeing so many spirit stones placed in front of him, Qi Leming's eyes lit up.

Before today, Qi Leming had never even thought that he would have so many spirit stones one day. He has an awkward position in the Yan family. Although he is the chief disciple of the patriarch, he is just a foreign surname. Not only is it impossible to get a high status in the Yan family, but even ordinary Yan clan people can get a certain amount of spirit stones per month for free, and they don't have his share.

The way he earns spirit stones is very simple, just keep accepting more dangerous family tasks, and when he makes significant contributions to the family, he can get a reward spirit stones. Although Qi Leming himself was already working very hard, the spirit stones he earned could not meet his usual cultivation needs at all.

With so many spirit stones placed in front of him, if he wasn't impressed, it would definitely be a lie. But Qi Leming knew deeply that these spirit stones should not be owned by him at all. The real master should be the young master Yan Batian, who he usually cares about, and he still has some disdain in his heart before today.

Thinking of the scene where Yan Batian defeated Yan Yangtian cleanly in the ring, Qi Leming's heart was like waves. The dissatisfaction in the heart of the Yan family before disappeared in an instant. Yan Batian's trust in him made him completely cut off the idea of leaving the Yan family.

In the midst of thoughts like waves, there was a slight knock on the door of the residence. Qi Leming knew that it must be the young master, and after getting his own signal, he rushed over.

Quickly got up and opened the door, Qi Leming saw the young master Yan Batian with clear eyes, as if he could see through his heart at a glance, and the corners of his mouth slightly outlined a smile.

"The young master is not the same as before!"

After coming into contact with Yan Batian's gaze, Qi Leming had a feeling that he had been stripped of his cocoons and his secrets were exposed. Although Yan Batian's eyes were not cold, there was only warmth. But it made Qi Leming feel like a man on his back.

Invite Yan Batian into the house, and the two of them sat down. Qi Leming pushed the spirit stones piled up on the low table directly in front of Yan Batian, and said straight to the point: "Young master, all the spirit stones on this low table are all obtained from this gambling stall. Now the things belong to their rightful owners. ”

Without any words, Yan Batian looked at Qi Leming, who was sweating nervously, and suddenly chuckled, and asked a clueless question: "Senior Brother Leming, how do you feel?"

With Yan Batian's chuckle, Qi Leming's nervous mood was eased, "The feeling of spirit stones flowing into your waist bag like flowing water is really good!"

"Haven't you ever thought about taking all these spirit stones for yourself?"

With clear eyes and a smile, Yan Batian relaxed as if he was having a simple heart-to-heart conversation with Qi Leming.

"If I say no, will the young master believe it? I, Qi Leming, am a poor Qi cultivation period cultivator, if I don't have any greed, then I will become an immortal. ”

Without hiding his desire for spirit stones at all, Qi Leming told the truth.

"You're good!"

With a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes, Yan Batian divided the spirit stones on the dwarf table into two equal parts, pointed to one of them and said lightly: "These are yours!"

"This?"

Qi Leming, who had some doubts, looked at Yan Batian suspiciously, a little at a loss.

"These should be yours, on the one hand, you have contributed a lot to earn these spirit stones, and on the other hand, thank you for taking care of me before. ”

gave Qi Leming a look to take it, and there was a trace of coldness in Yan Batian's eyes. He doesn't like his mother-in-law and mother-in-law's man very much.

"Young Patriarch, are the two of us dividing the spoils?"

Deliberately lowering his voice, Qi Leming said mysteriously, the admiration and gratitude in his eyes flashed.

"You little one, interesting!"

"Little one?"

Qi Leming was stunned.