Chapter 607

"Is Qian family very powerful?" Han Fei tilted his mouth, raised his feet and kicked Qian Shengkui's naked body. He also ran over it and scolded loudly, "you son of a bitch, get up and hit me! Get up -- "

"Peng Peng -" Han Fei's big feet kicked Qian Shengkui's white skin one after another, leaving green or purple marks.

The deacon in charge was shocked and quickly stepped on the flying sword to stop it. Han Fei shook his sleeves and walked proudly to the middle of the martial arts platform.

"Do you want to fight with me? Hurry up! I'm in a good mood today. I can accept the challenge of disciples below the foundation period! "

There was silence. A moment later, the curse sounded like a tsunami.

"Shameless! Shameless! Tianjiao at the beginning of foundation construction was as timid as a mouse! "

"Hit him! You must beat him, Taoist friend. You challenge me and I'll give you a spirit stone! "

"Who will defeat Han Fei? My Qian family is willing to give a thousand top-grade spirit stones!" Qian Sheng's lips were purple with Yang. If it weren't for the injury, Qian Shengyang would rush up and work hard with Han Fei. Openly humiliated his unconscious cousin and ignored his warning. Qian Shengyang was going crazy. He roared loudly and was willing to pay a high price to teach Han Fei a lesson.

One top-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for one thousand middle-grade spirit stones. A thousand top-grade spirit stones. Hire someone to teach Han Fei a lesson. The price is amazing enough.

However, Qian Shengkui was Tianjiao in the later stage of foundation construction. He was defeated by Han Fei for some reason, and was seriously injured. This Han Fei, although he had only the cultivation in the early stage of foundation construction, was very evil.

The spirit stone is very attractive, but you need to have ability. Many people gathered around to watch the excitement, but most of them were factotum wearing black Taoist robes. For Han Fei's shamelessness and arrogance, although the crowd was excited, no one stood up to challenge him.

"Two thousand top grade spirit stones!" Seeing no response, Qian Shengyang bit his teeth. Continue to increase the price. This is the limit you can bear. If no one is willing to challenge Han Fei, you can only find opportunities in the future.

"My little Lord will give me another 3000 top-grade spirit stones and make up for 5000!" On the other side of the crowd, three women in white came out. It was nangongxiang's men who chased Han Fei and returned to life last night.

Five thousand top grade spirit stones! A cry of surprise burst out from the crowd. If there is no extra income for external disciples, these five thousand top-grade spirit stones can earn for decades.

The people's eyes turned to waizong Tianjiao who came to watch, waiting for one of them to stand up and teach Han Fei a lesson so that he could know what someone was outside!

Shit! Fuck! I just said, how serious?

Han Fei rolled his eyes depressed and wanted to slap himself. These people are really elm headed. Don't you see that they already have eight silver buttons?

What's more annoying is. I'm so handsome and have such good skills. How can I have 5000 top-grade spirit stones? They don't even exceed 10000. It's very annoying!

"In my own name, I add five thousand top-grade spirit stones to make up ten thousand!" Lanshan, standing in front of the stone table, suddenly spoke. Rich and powerful, he added 5000 top-grade spirit stones and looked at Han Fei with schadenfreude.

This gamble, originally more profitable, was forcibly blackmailed by Han Fei. It doesn't matter to make less money. The key is that Han Fei won so fast that some people suspect that he used means. When Qian Shengkui was left on the edge of the cliff by the Deacon just now, Lan Shan found that many people came up to look at him and looked at him strangely.

For businesses, reputation is the most important. Lan Shan must get rid of her relationship with Han Fei in front of everyone. The loss of 5000 top-grade spirit stones. Compared with the reputation of Jinhu chamber of Commerce, it is nothing at all.

"--" the crowd was quiet for a moment. The three women in white looked at Lan Shan and looked a little unhappy. In waizong, some people dare to steal the limelight from the little Lord and don't want to live, do they?

However, seeing that the fare increase was Lan Shan of the golden tiger chamber of Commerce, the three women looked at each other and said nothing.

The golden tiger chamber of commerce can monopolize all the business of Tianmo sect. There must be great support behind it. Some people say that the backstage boss of the golden tiger chamber of commerce is several women, all of whom have the initial cultivation of Mahayana. It is also said that the backstage elder of the golden tiger chamber of commerce is the supreme elder. The golden tiger chamber of Commerce has flourished for many years. Even if it occasionally encounters challenges, it will eventually turn big things into small things.

Now, Lan Shan of the golden tiger chamber of Commerce doesn't like Han Fei. Han Fei is dead.

Damn woman! Three women in white increased the price, and Han Fei was already thirsty. Now, Lan Shan also suddenly increases the price. Han Fei wants to defeat himself and take the 10000 top-grade spirit stones.

A top-grade spirit stone is a thousand middle-grade spirit stones. According to the price level here, a top-grade spirit stone can buy four or five hundred pots of spirit wine. If you go to pick up girls, you can find several!

If you can get 10000 top-grade spirit stones, your life will immediately enter a well-off society!

"It's a good business. I'll take it! Ha ha - "loud laughter came from the crowd. A middle-aged man like a scholar stepped on a flying sword and passed over the heads of the crowd. In the later stage of foundation construction, there are three silver buttons flashing at the neckline.

"Hum! What do you count? With me, Tian Heng, you can't be ranked according to seniority! " On the other side, a man flew into the sky, releasing the authority of the ancestors in the later stage of foundation construction. An icy cold enveloped the people, and the monks who were close were as uncomfortable as falling into an ice cave.

"How can I get rich without my three monsters!"

"Count me in!"

"Ha ha! I'll join the fun -- "

……

In the blink of an eye, Lan Shan stood in a position with dozens of more figures. Some are wearing white Taoist robes, some are wearing blue Taoist robes, and everyone is wearing silver buttons at the neckline. But what Han Fei doesn't understand is that most of these people wear three silver buttons. Some even wear only one silver button. Tianjiao who wears five silver buttons like himself doesn't.

Han Fei was proud, proud and scornful. Leng hum, a poor man, he didn't even have silver buttons. He even wanted to fight with himself. There was no door!

Han Fei calmly stood on the martial arts stage and looked at the outsider Tianjiao, who scrambled for competition opportunities. Han Fei felt as if he had been ignored.

"Deacon, I'm tired and don't accept any challenges!" Han Fei turned his eyes, stretched himself, yawned, went to a big Bluestone and meditated cross legged.

"--" Han Fei's words. Like a basin of cold water, it instantly quenched Tianjiao's enthusiasm to defeat Han Fei.

If Han Fei really doesn't accept it, he can't fight. Although it's only a few tens of meters away from the martial arts platform, you can't go to Han Fei for a competition without the permission of the Deacon. Otherwise, it will become a private fight, and the college or sect will severely punish it.

"No! You must accept! " Seeing so many waizong Tianjiao ready to challenge Han Fei, Qian Shengyang was excited and almost cried. There are still many good people in this world. It seems that Han Fei will be punished soon. But. Han Fei didn't agree. How could he.

"Must accept!" Those friars who lost all the spirit stones and didn't dare to look for Lan Shan's bad luck stared round and roared loudly!

"Han Fei, you shrinking turtle! Despicable, must accept the challenge! "

"Han Fei, are you a monster? If you are so timid, you'd better go home and eat rice soup! "

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For a time, around the whole martial arts platform, the crowd was excited and filthy. These friars, who are cold and serious on weekdays, advocate the road and long for immortality, show their ugly side in anger.

However, Han Fei smiled and didn't hear it.

The curse voice changed from less to more, and one wave was higher than another. Han Fei sat quietly.

The cry was so loud that many people and good friars came to watch. There were several deacons in the crowd, who were responsible for maintaining order and explaining the provocative rules of the martial arts platform. even to the extent that. A little far from the martial arts platform, there were inner disciples wearing yellow Taoist robes.

Yang Bufan also received the news. Worried that the responsible deacon could not control the scene, he sent several elders of Jindan period to take charge.

At the moment, Han Fei is still sitting on the broken peak of the martial arts platform, while others surround him and rush to curse Han Fei. Waizong Tianjiao gathered in front of the stone table in Lanshan. More than 20 Tianjiao have expressed their strong desire to challenge Han Fei.

If you defeat Han Fei, you can not only get 10000 top-grade spirit stones, but also become famous. Such a good opportunity, people with a little ability will not miss it.

However, Han Fei squatted on the martial arts stage. Just don't accept it. Tired of sitting, just lie on the bluestone and have a rest!

The responsible deacon, sweating on his forehead! If someone hadn't come to help, he was really worried that the people around the martial arts platform would rush into mass action and beat Han Fei into meat and mud. The master of the sect came to hold the battle during the golden elixir period. The deacon was relieved.

However, more and more people gathered together, but Han Fei refused to accept the challenge. When will the stalemate be over?

"Han Fei, you must accept the challenge!" Geng Liang, the elder ancestor of the golden elixir period who came to press the array, had a black face, covered the whole audience with authority, and gave instructions in a cold voice.

"Good!" The crowd burst out a comfortable roar, jumped excitedly and waved their fists to celebrate. Han Fei is so hateful. My grandfather finally presided over justice.

Jindanqi's ancestor spoke, Han Fei couldn't turn a deaf ear. Rubbing his eyes, he stood up, bowed in the direction of Geng Liang and said, "senior, it's not impossible for me to accept the challenge. But I have a condition. Lao Zu must also promise me! Otherwise, I will not accept the challenge to the death! "

"Good! You say! " Geng Liang doesn't want to delay his cultivation time, but Yang Bufan is the leader of the sect after all. He can't help sending himself here. Since Han Fei wants to put forward conditions, it's better to talk about it. It's better than doing it like this.

Thousands of people looked at Han Fei and held their breath, waiting for Han Fei to say the conditions.