Chapter 45: I Really Don't Want to Fool You
Wang Li suppressed the excitement in his heart, thought about it again and again, and decided to rot this secret in his stomach, he still knew the truth that the husband was not guilty of his crimes, a piece of news about the monk was enough to make the entire Southern Region crazy, not to mention that this is still likely to be a monk inheritance beyond the cultivation of the champion, if the news spreads, I believe that the entire Vientiane Sect will be slaughtered by the major crazy forces. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He was about to read the martial arts recorded on the tortoise shell, but the stone door outside was knocked loudly, "Wang Li, I know you're back, get out of here."
"Who, you're sick, it's ...... in the middle of the night", the stone door opened, and the dazzling sunlight shone in, making Wang Li's eyes that had been in the dark a little uncomfortable for a while, and his eyes kept crying.
"It's daylight!"
"Hmph, I can't even tell the difference between day and night, it's really a worthless thing", the person who came snorted coldly and said disdainfully.
Wang Li's eyes finally adjusted to the strong light outside, blinked, and saw the person clearly, "Zhou Ling, why are you stupid X coming to me?
"You ......", a trace of anger flashed in Zhou Ling's eyes, but it was fleeting, and he said with a smile, "You want to provoke me to do something at the door of your cave, hehe, it's so naïve, how could I be fooled?"
"Hey, hey, you have a long brain, you can, there is progress", Wang Li nodded again and again, patting the former's shoulder, looking like a teachable child.
Xiaopang and this Zhou Ling have now learned to use their brains, look at how positive their influence on the people around them is, Young Master Wang is deeply trapped in the boundless YY, and it is difficult to extricate himself.
Zhou Ling took two deep breaths, calmed down, and said viciously, "Wang Li, you escaped from the sect after the last competition, but you couldn't hide from the fifteenth day of the first year, and now it's time for you to repay your debts."
"Ah, what do I owe you?", Young Master Wang spread his hands and tilted his head, very puzzled.
"Don't pretend to be garlic, what about my Lingshuang Sword, hand it over to Young Master Ben, and let you decently uncover this matter."
"You said this", Wang Li seemed to suddenly realize, but immediately said with a sad face, "I'm really sorry, Ling Shuangjian was blown up by me......", this time he didn't lie, it was really blown up.
"What ?!!!", Zhou Ling was furious, blushing and shouting, "You dare to explode my flying sword, you are looking for death!"
"I can't help it, my life was hanging by a thread at that time, in order to protect myself, I could only blow up the flying sword to survive", Young Master Wang was extremely aggrieved, he also liked the flying sword very much, there was no disaster or difficulty, who wants to blow up the magic weapon.
"You...... You ......", Zhou Ling was so angry that he couldn't speak.
"Eliminate the anger and eliminate the anger, isn't it just a flying sword, you are so rich, don't you buy another one and it will be over", Wang Li was pretending to be benevolent and righteous, but his face was a turtle hair expression that was angry and did not pay for his life.
"Come out for me, I'm going to challenge you", Zhou Ling was furious, his eyes were red, he had to vent.
"This ...... Not good...... I", Wang Li hesitated, and was interrupted just as he was about to explain kindly.
"Don't talk nonsense, give me the ring", Zhou Ling waved his robe, and hit the big drum in the sect with a wave of true qi, and suddenly a huge drum sound spread throughout the entire sect.
"There is another battle in the ring!", the disciples of the entire sect were active, especially those disciples of the outer sect, this was a great opportunity to get a glimpse of the immortal arts of the inner sect.
"Senior Brother Zhou, aren't you forcing me.......", Wang Li was a little sweaty and said with a dry smile.
"Don't talk nonsense, you are no longer a new disciple, if you refuse this time, you will inevitably laugh and be generous, so that the entire Jingtaifeng will be embarrassed with you", Zhou Ling's IQ is strong online, and he has learned to suppress people with power, tying Jingtaifeng's face to this competition, forcing Wang Li to take it.
"Okay......," Wang Li's shoulders slumped and he groaned weakly.
"See you in the ring", Zhou Ling flicked his sleeve robe, and turned away very chicly, boy, I want you to spit out the things that pit me twice.
And the surrounding area of the ring was already full of disciples, constantly waving and shouting, and Zhou Ling's coming to the stage caused a large number of commotions below.
Although Zhou Ling's own cultivation is not high, he has a cousin with a high cultivation behind him, and he himself is also very showy, and he is also a relatively famous disciple in the sect.
The breeze drifted by, and the elder of the ring was like a fallen leaf, as if he did not carry any weight, and slowly floated into the ring.
The foundation building monk is really not ordinary, Wang Li, whose horizons have been slowly broadened, praised, this is a light hand, and the qi cultivation monk will never be able to play.
The elder of the ring looked at Zhou Ling and said indifferently, "Who do you want to challenge?"
Zhou Ling bowed respectfully, "The disciple wants to challenge Jingtai Peak, Wang Li."
"Where is Wang Li?" asked the ring elder as he looked around.
"Elder, I'm here", Wang Li, who was mixed in the crowd, jumped and raised his hands.
"It turned out to be this kid", when the elder of the ring saw Wang Li, he immediately remembered the past, and silently glanced back at Zhou Ling, the scene of this disciple being pitted is still vivid, and now he is challenging again, I don't know what the result will be this time.
"Are you up for the challenge?", the ring elder asked, following the rules.
"Originally, I didn't want to take it, but he forced me to compare, so I could only take it", Wang Li was a little helpless and slowly walked into the ring.
There are still many people in the audience who eat melons and have good memories, and they still remember the original battle, and when they saw the two people who competed, they began to whisper.
"That Zhou Ling, I heard that last time I was entrusted to the university, I was taken to a second-grade flying sword by Wang Likeng on the other side"
"Damn, the second-grade flying sword, that's very valuable"
"What is this, Zhou Ling also gambled 10,000 spirit stones to win by himself, and in the end, he almost lost as pants"
"Yes, yes, I heard that he was almost beaten to death by his brother when he went back"
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Hearing the discussion below, Zhou Ling's face was red for a while, and his gaze at Wang Li was extremely cold, today Lao Tzu wants you to pay for your blood debt.
Young Master Wang picked his nose and flicked his nails, not caring at all.
"The competition is effective, remember the main points to the end, and do not hurt the lives of your fellow disciples", the ring chief's husband emphasized the code.
Not long after you entered the sect, the flying sword blew itself up again, look at how you win me today, Zhou Ling smiled and said, "Wang Li, it's really not interesting to fight around like this, let's gamble on something?"
The disciples in the audience were in an uproar, Zhou Ling even dared to bet!
The elder in the ring was also a little surprised, Zhou Ling was so confident this time, didn't the incident last time make him remember it for a long time?
"Senior Brother Zhou, you have to gamble again...... Thieves don't steal poverty, you're quite pitiful, I really don't want to pit you anymore", Wang Li bowed his head slightly, and said a little shyly, causing the audience below to sneer.
The people eating melons in the audience didn't mean to laugh, but the virtue of the young master Wang was too bad.
"Hmph, I'm betting on this second-level self-defense magic weapon 'Mixed Yuan Shield', what do you have?", Zhou Ling directly shot out a shield, which caused the disciples below to drool constantly, and it was good to have a wealthy family as a backing.
"I don't have anything", Young Master Wang was very embarrassed.
"You don't have to be verbose, you earned so many spirit stones last time, it's impossible not to buy anything, if you really don't have it, hurry up and make it up", Zhou Ling was not prepared to let go of the former at all.
Wang Li had no choice but to take out the bell that he was going to leave for Xiao Fat with a bitter face, "I can take this, it's also a second-grade defensive magic weapon."
When Zhou Ling saw the bell, the smile in his eyes was even better, and it was still a very high-level magic weapon, and it wouldn't be long before it was mine.
"Okay, just this bell, I'm betting."