All the monks in the courtyard looked at the figure of Zhou Qingqing exuding a rolling evil aura at the door, and they all shivered, feeling a chill down their spines, and they couldn't help but feel a fear of Zhou Qingqing in their hearts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the corner, a blue-clothed Xuantian Sect disciple looked at Zhou Qingqing and muttered in a low voice: "Which sect is this guy's disciple, crossing several small realms to deal with Chen Qing who is practicing qi at the ninth level is as easy as eating and drinking, I have never heard of any sect that has accepted such an amazing and brilliant disciple in recent years." ”

"Could it be from the Body Forging Sect?" the other Xuantian Sect disciple's eyes suddenly lit up and he guessed.

The Body Forging Sect is the largest body cultivation sect in the Yu Kingdom cultivation realm, and all the disciples under it are body cultivators who take the route of strengthening the physical body. And Zhou Qingqing's performance just now, in their eyes, was like a physical cultivation, and they couldn't think of anyone other than physical cultivation who could catch that spiritual sword with his bare hands.

"Body Forging Sect?" he frowned, then shook his head, "Probably not, it's not that we haven't dealt with the disciples of the Body Forging Sect, their fighting styles are straightforward, have you ever seen a disciple of the Body Forging Sect use such a mysterious sword formation?"

Immediately, he glanced at Zhou Qingqing deeply, "That's it, don't think about it." This person is not easy to deal with, we are here for Wanfeng Dao this time, just don't provoke him. Elder Bao Hong said that in the Ten Thousand Wind Dao, we should keep in mind the ancestral teachings of the Xuantian Sect. ”

"If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone, and I make money in harmony. Several other Xuantian Sect disciples glanced at each other, showed a smile and said in unison.

In another corner, several Yuanyang Sect disciples were also discussing Zhou Qingqing and Chen Qing, but the topics they discussed were a little different from those of the Xuantian Sect disciples.

"Senior Brother Wang Zhan, are we really going to help Chen Qing deal with that guy? I don't think that guy is easy to deal with. A thin, sharp-mouthed monkey cheek disciple of the Yuanyang Sect swallowed his saliva and said to the man in charge.

Wang Zhan glanced at him and sneered: "Monkey, don't forget that we are disciples of the Yuanyang Sect, who dares to go against us? What's more, don't you want the five hundred medium-grade spirit stones you bet?"

The disciple of the Yuanyang Sect, who was called a monkey, suddenly stopped talking, and the five hundred medium-grade spirit stones were his savings for most of the year, and it was false to say that he was not distressed when he lost all of them.

Wang Zhan turned his head to look at Zhou Qingqing, a cold glint and greed flashed in his eyes, he pressed a lot more spirit stones than a monkey, he bet on a full two thousand medium-grade spirit stones, betting that Zhou Qingqing could reach the ninety-eighth step at most, and now Zhou Qingqing actually arrived in the courtyard, so that his two thousand spirit stones were all lost, which made him angry with Zhou Qingqing.

At this moment, Wang Zhan had already made a decision in his heart, he not only wanted to "beg" these two thousand spirit stones back, but he also wanted Zhou Qing to bleed once, so as to eliminate the anger in his heart!

In front of the courtyard gate, Zhou Qingqing's right hand choked Chen Qing's neck, Chen Qing kept struggling, but he felt that Zhou Qingqing's hand was like an iron tong with infinite strength, and he couldn't struggle.

Chen Qing's face gradually turned red, gradually becoming like a ripe tomato, and the strength of the struggle became smaller and smaller, he only felt that his eyes were black and his mind was dizzy, and the fear in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

If I don't make a choice, this guy will really kill me!

Looking at Zhou Qingqing's cold eyes, a thought flashed in Chen Qing's heart, which became the last straw that crushed his psychological defense, making him speak with difficulty, "Storage... Bag... And... Spirit... I'll give you the sword, begging... Please... No... Kill... I. ”

Zhou Qingqing's hand suddenly let go. Chen Qing, who was weak, sat on the ground, gasping for breath, his face full of fear and fear after the catastrophe.

After a long while, he came back to his senses, and just as he was about to untie the connection with the storage bag and the spirit sword, a voice suddenly came from the side, "Stop!"

Young Zhou turned his head to look, and when he saw the Yuanyang Sect disciple clothes on Wang Zhan and the others, his eyes were cold, and his face sank.

Wang Zhan walked up to Zhou Qingqing and said slowly towards him: "This fellow Daoist, it's a little inappropriate for you to do this. Just now, Chen Qing Daoyou was just joking for a while, I don't really want to use you as a bet to start a gambling game, in my opinion, you might as well take a step back, I ask Chen Qing Daoyou to apologize to you, you return the spirit stone to everyone, as if this incident didn't happen? ”

Wang Zhan deliberately emphasized the three words of Yuanyang Sect, this is not the first time he has done this, whenever he shows his identity as Yuanyang Sect, the other party often chooses to swallow his anger and calm down. He looked at Zhou Qingnian with confidence, and was sure that he would do the same.

Chen Qing saw that someone was making the decision for himself, and hurriedly got up from the ground, and said to Zhou Qingqing: "Yes, yes, yes, I am just joking for a while, this fellow Daoist, I apologize to you." Let's act as if nothing had happened. ”

Zhou Qingqing didn't speak, but in Wang Zhan's eyes, this was a sign of Zhou Qingqing's fear, his smile became more and more proud, and he said to Zhou Qingqing: "Then it's better to return my spirit stones to me first, I have pressed a total of 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones." ”

Between the flips of his lips, he directly increased the spirit stones he had bet on by a full ten times! Zhou Qingqing's smile became colder and colder when he heard this, he had just taken over the storage bag, and when he took over the storage bag, he had looked at the spirit stones inside, and all the spirit stones in the storage bag added up, and it was only in the early 20,000s! And this was still counting Wanwan's 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

He suddenly understood Wang Zhan's idea, his purpose was not to stand out for Chen Qing at all, but these spirit stones!

Wanwan couldn't help but say angrily: "Fart, where did you bet so much!"

Wang Zhan smiled and said, "Why not? If you don't believe it, you can ask Chen Qing Daoyou, Chen Qing Daoyou, did I bet 20,000 Zhongpin spirit stones?"

Chen Qing nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, Wang Zhandaoyou did bet 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones, I remember it clearly." ”

Chen Qing, his own spirit stone, knew that he would definitely not be able to get it back, but seeing that Zhou Qingqing had lost more than himself, he had a faint sense of pleasure in his heart.

Zhou Qingqing nodded, and laughed angrily, "That's it, but I don't have 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones now, why don't I use this spirit sword to settle the account?"

As he spoke, he raised the Aoki sword in his hand.

Wang Zhan's greed was even stronger, and after pretending to ponder for a while, he nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll suffer a little loss and promise Daoyou." ”

Young Zhou handed over the Aoki sword, and Wanwan said anxiously behind him: "Zhou... Hey, you can't give him that spirit sword! he obviously didn't bet so many spirit stones!"

From the Five Spirit Sword Formation and the sharp wooden spear that Zhou Qingqing had just used, she had already guessed Zhou Qingqing's identity.

As if he hadn't heard, Zhou Qingqing continued to hand the Aoki Sword to Wang Zhan, and when Wang Zhan took the Aoki Sword, Zhou Qingqing's face changed instantly, and he took a step forward and chased out, and hit Wang Zhan in the chest with a punch.

Wang Zhan flew out upside down, hitting the wall of the courtyard and his face flushed, while several other Yuanyang Sect disciples immediately surrounded Zhou Qingqing in the middle, and at the same time pulled out the spirit sword with a bang.

Zhou Qingqing stood in the middle with a calm face, and smiled at Wang Zhan: "Mistake, mistake." Wang Zhandaoyou, this is just a momentary mistake on my part, why don't we each take a step back and open the sky and act as if nothing happened?"