Zhang Tianle knew the bad water in Wei Shengjin's stomach, but he still asked: "What conditions?"

Wei Shengjin pointed at the ink qilin: "First, if you lose, the ink qilin will be mine." ”

Zhang Tianle nodded: "Yes." ”

Wei Shengjin smiled and said, "Second, if you lose, pay me eight million spirit stones from the Qiuming Mountain Sword Sect!"

Zhang Tianle raised his eyebrows: there are only more than three million left in his pocket.

Bai Furong stepped forward: "My Zhao family is the head of Zhang, and I will vouch for it." If the head of Zhang loses, the Zhao family is willing to give the Qiu Ming Mountain Sword Sect eight million spirit stones. Of course, if Elder Wei loses, the Qiu Ming Mountain Sword Sect will pay eight million spirit stones to my Zhao family, and then eight million spirit stones to Zhang Zhang. ”

Zhang Tianle frowned: "Is the fantasy world so big? ”

Wei Shengjin continued to put forward conditions: "Okay, I agree." The third condition. If Master Zhang loses, then Mrs. Zhao, your mother and daughter must marry me as a concubine, and all the property of the Zhao family belongs to me!"

The crowd of onlookers laughed, and even the referee couldn't stop laughing:

"Hahaha......"

"Elder Wei Shengjin wants to receive both people and money, haha......"

"Mother and daughter serving a husband together, it's been a long time since it's been such a novelty......"

......

Although the conditions proposed by Wei Shengjin are very shameless, in this fantasy world, they are very realistic.

Women, just accessories, can be traded like goods.

If it weren't for the big family of the Zhao family standing behind Bai Furong, Bai Furong, a pretty widow, didn't know how many beds she would be happy under.

Women, life is cheap, the times are like this.

However, for a person like Zhang Tianle, whose soul comes from the civilized world, this kind of requirement for both mother and daughter to be concubines is simply touching the scales.

Zhang Tianle scolded: "You Tema want to die, right?"

Zhao Xianglu condensed the dragon-shaped true qi on the spot and knocked into Wei Sheng's belt: "Miscellaneous Daoist, I'll fight with you!"

Wei Shengjin casually released a blue true qi and sealed the acupoint of Zhao Xianglu.

Zhao Xianglu fell to the ground in response and passed out.

Wei Shengjin looked at Bai Furong with disdain: "Don't measure yourself, you will die, I will fulfill you!"

Zhang Tianle turned his head to look at Zhao Xianglu on the ground, clenched his fists, and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart: "You dare to beat my disciple?"

Wei Shengjin sneered: "What if I beat it? After that, close the door, turn off the lights, I fight every day, can you control it?"

Zhang Tianle had a calm smile on his face: "Very good, I like you very much, pretty boy." ”

The referee registered the gambling contract and filed it.

Zhang Tianle turned his head to look at the referee and asked, "Is the game ready to start?"

The referee announced: "Play, start." ”

Zhang Tianle secretly crushed the jade slip.

A warm current enters the Lotus Daoji.

Zhang Tianle's true strength instantly increased to the peak of the Martial King.

However, the Lotus Daoji has excellent isolation and is not noticeable to others.

Wei Shengjin looked at the Mo Qilin horizontal knife, his eyes burning with greedy flames: "Mo Qilin, it belongs to me." Die, little scum!"

In an instant, Sword Immortal Li Bai's move appeared in Zhang Tianle's mind.

"This ...... This ......" the corners of Zhang Tianle's mouth twitched, "Isn't this Li Bai's attack skill in the king pesticide!"

Wei Shengjin pulled out his sword and pointed at Zhang Tianle: "Don't send him to death quickly!"

Zhang Tianle took off the Qiankun gourd on his waist, bit off the gourd stopper, and took a sip of wine: "Good wine, good wine......"

The referee announced: "Play, begin!"

Wei Shengjin raised the index finger and middle finger of his right hand: "Hmph, Zhang Tianle, suffer death, my sword is a medium-grade magic weapon, even if the grade is not as good as Mo Qilin, but my cultivation is far superior to yours." The gap between you and me in cultivation is a gap that you will never be able to bridge!"

Zhang Tianle staggered in the ring and laughed drunkenly: "Hahaha...... Good wine......"

Bai Furong was worried in her heart: "It's over, Master Zhang is drinking and drinking stupidly!"

Wei Shengjin controlled the flying sword and stabbed at Zhang Tianle.

Zhang Tianle shook his body and chanted loudly: "The hall is full of flowers and drunk 3,000 guests, and one sword is frosty and cold in 14 states......"

Seeing that the flying sword was about to stab Zhang Tianle, everyone's eyes were full of flowers, and Zhang Tianle disappeared on the spot.

There was only a white transparent afterimage on the ground.

"Whoosh!" Zhang Tianle appeared behind Wei Shengjin.

Wei Shengjin's head was dazed and dizzy.

With a "choking ......", a stream of snowflakes erupted from the unicorn horizontal knife.

Before Wei Shengjin could react to what was going on, he was slashed in the back by Zhang Tianle.

"Smack!" The clothes on Wei Shengjin's back exploded, revealing the golden silk soft armor.

"Choking ......" Zhang Tianle slashed Wei Shengjin in the back for the second time.

Wei Shengjin turned around and sneered, and stabbed at Zhang Tianle with his sword: "Hmph, my soft armor is not an ordinary soft armor, but a high-grade spiritual weapon created by Master Lu, even if you have an ink qilin, it is difficult to pierce it." Death, thief!"

Zhang Tianle disappeared in place again.

Wei Shengjin's flying sword stabbed into the air.

Wei Shengjin frowned: "Where did the person go? He actually disappeared out of thin air, what kind of strange exercise is this?"

There was another burst of dizziness, and Wei Shengjin froze in place, unable to move.

Zhang Tianle appeared behind Wei Shengjin and swung his knife again.

"Qiang Qiang ......" Wei Shengjin was stabbed twice in the back again.

With a "boom...... bang, the soft armor exploded, splashing in all directions.

Zhang Tianle's flesh is brittle, if he is really blown up, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Just listen to a chant: "Stroke of God!"

Zhang Tianle turned into an afterimage, and a circular sword formation appeared on the ground.

A phantom of a white ice phoenix bird hovered in the sword array, gradually dissipating.

Wei Shengjin happened to be in the middle of the sword formation.

Countless swords attacked Wei Shengjin.

Wei Shengjin was still in a state of vertigo, unable to fight back, and ate a wave of damage completely.

Wei Shengjin came to his senses and ran out of the circle.

When the edge of the sword array was touched, Wei Shengjin's legs were frozen and he was attacked by another wave of swords.

has been unilaterally beaten, and Wei Shengjin has no chance to fight back at all.

Zhang Tianle appeared on the outside of the sword array.

Wei Shengjin gritted his teeth and merged his hands, roaring and roaring: "The old man fought with you!"

Wei Shengjin's flying sword split into seven and rushed towards Zhang Tianle.

"Qinglian Sword Song!" Zhang Tianle was divided into four and turned into four afterimages.

The four afterimages all hit Wei Shengjin.

"Poof......" Wei Shengjin spat blood from his mouth, his hair was scattered, and he was like an old man who was about to die at this moment, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before.

Zhang Tianle returned to the position of the white translucent afterimage.

Wei Shengjin's seven flying swords fell to the ground and lost their aura.

Zhang Tianle rotated the unicorn horizontal knife, and then pointed at Wei Shengjin: "Admit defeat, or, die!"

Wei Shengjin knelt on the ground, clutched his chest, and vomited blood again: "Poof...... You liar...... Your cultivation is at least at the level of a Martial King...... You only show the second stage of the martial apprentice...... You liar...... The heart is sinister......"

Zhang Tianle put the knife back into the sheath, drank a big gulp, and smiled drunkenly: "Accept ......"

The referee walked up to Wei Shengjin and examined him.

Zhang Tianle turned to look at the crowd in the audience.

All the crowd opened their mouths wide and remained motionless, with shocked expressions on their faces.

Zhang Tianle's strength is too strong, and his fighting style is too elegant.

This group of people who watched the excitement had never seen such an arrogant strength, and they had never seen such an elegant body, and they couldn't accept it for a while, and they didn't understand what was going on, and they were still in a state of shock.

Even Zhao Xianglu and White Hibiscus are no exception.

The referee announced: "The meridians of Elder Wei Shengjin of the Autumn Famous Mountain Sword Sect are all shattered, the dantian is destroyed, and the cultivation is abolished. I declare that in this battle, the head of the kitchen knife door, Zhang Tianle wins!"