I Just Want To Be Quiet

It's just that Su Zhenhe waited for a long time, whether it was the true biography of the Holy Dao, or the true biography of the five hypocrites, but he still did not make a move.

Now that the banquet is about to end, I can't delay it anymore...

At this time, both Pei Ling and Su Zhenhe were waiting for the opportunity.

But seeing the maid carrying a golden plate into the house, it was no longer a dish, but a spirit tea, fruit and the like, the true biography of both sides gradually became silent, and the banquet had come to an end.

Pei Ling reached out and touched the storage pouch around his waist. In his storage pouch, there were Su Zhentian Mo Lilan's corpse, as well as the relics of Kang Shaoyin who was born to teach Kang Shaoyin. The true biography of the nine major factions is too sensible. Can force them to take action!

I was thinking about it, but I saw Su Zhenhe suddenly stood up and said: "Junior Brother Pei, the feast is tasteless, why don't you and I have a discussion to help the wine?"

Hearing this, the true story present was very surprised, but soon, everyone calmly began to watch the good show.

Pei Ling's complexion remained unchanged, but her heart was overjoyed.

This Su Zhenhe should have stood up earlier, causing him to almost take out Mo Lilan's body and Kang Shaoyin's relics.

However, it is not too late!

Thinking like this in his mind, he didn't immediately agree.

It seemed that I was too anxious, and in the eyes of the elders of the sect who secretly observed, I am afraid that the evaluation would not be too high.

Therefore, Pei Ling said calmly: “Everyone is the same, and some of them will ask Brother Su for advice. Today, the brothers and sisters host a banquet to entertain all the peers, and harmony should be the most important thing.”

"Senior brother, why bother in the presence of the Nine Schools of Tianjiao and humiliate himself?"

Su Zhenhe's face became cold, and he said sternly, "You're so daring! It's okay for you to be frivolous. Today, you dare to speak out. No way, as a brother, I should teach you the truth in order to grow up and grow up!"

"Well said!" Before the words finished, Ji Yufu, who was born to teach, took the lead and laughed. "Brother Su, you and I have known each other for many years, and they are both true biography. It is not a day or two. This time I heard that Guizong is going to be a saint son. Dadian, I was thinking about this Saint Son candidate, who is Brother Shesu?"

"But I didn't want to, he turned out to be a junior who had never heard of it before."

"Brother Su, who rested on the Su clan's aunt, was overtaken by Junior Brother Pei. If that's the case today, I will look down on you."

"Brother Su, please go, my little brother is here to cheer for you!"

The thirteenth prince sneered and shook his head slightly and said: "The magic gate is the magic gate. In the same way, within the same gate, I will never forget the infighting, and learn all kinds of techniques. What is the difference from the mundane mob? Sadly, Sigh."

If Su Zhenhe hadn't heard what they said to them, he stared closely at Pei Ling.

This is his last chance to comeback, and Pei Ling must agree to it!

Thinking of this, he deliberately said agitatedly: "Why? Junior Brother Pei kept saying, Ning Ying, the saint son, right now, but right now he doesn't even have the courage to learn from his fellow seniors. Is this afraid?"

"If this is the case, it is better to give up the position of saint child as soon as possible."

"Lest you lose my Saint Sect's decent!"

Hearing that, Pei Ling shook his head, Su Zhenhe's challenge, he couldn't ask for it.

But if you directly agree, even if you win the opponent in the end, it is a fly in the ointment. After all, the sect of the underworld may not matter, but now the nine schools are gathered together, and outsiders look at it, they are fighting in the same sect.

The matter itself is not glorious.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling said calmly: "Since Brother Su must compare, then I can't sweep everyone's Yaxing."

"In this way, it's too late, so I don't miss the rest of the guests, I only pay five dollars."

"If Senior Brother Su can take over, even if Senior Brother Su wins."

"If not, please don't make trouble again, how about it?"

After hearing this, Su Zhenhe was furious, this Pei Ling is so mad!

Even in the late stage of Li Hunting Moon Pill Consolidation, it is impossible to take him down within five moves.

At the beginning, he and Zhou Miaoli teamed up with Li Lieyue to fight against each other, but in the end, even though they were defeated, it took a long time before the winner was determined.

Didn't this Pei Ling think he was better than Li Lieyue in the same realm?

Yes, the other party's cut just now was indeed unmatched.

But as long as he is willing to pay the price and discard those carefully cultivated corpse puppets, there will be no problem!

However, if you think so, it's about the position of the saint son, the more mad the opponent is, the more beneficial it is for him!

Taking a deep breath, and quickly weighing the pros and cons, Su Zhenhe immediately resisted the grievances and nodded: "Well, if you lose, you will withdraw from the battle of the saints. Moreover, within ten years, you will not be able to climb the Ten Thousand Clan Blood Ladder! "

He is sure to condense into a middle-grade fairy infant within three years and ascend the position of the holy child. Therefore, as long as this is overcome and Pei Ling is restricted for ten years, then this kid will have no chance again.

Pei Ling looked at his expression, her eyes narrowed slightly, yes, the hatred on Su Zhenhe was almost brewing...

So Pei Ling said in a flat tone: "Yes."

Immediately afterwards, Su Zhenhe got up immediately, walked to the center of the hall, and said solemnly: "Junior Brother Pei, please."

Peiling nodded, just about to make a move, Huo Fei's eyes flashed, and suddenly he said: "Hold on!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at him in unison.

But I saw him smile slightly and said: "Tonight's banquet, singing and dancing, nothing new. It's rare that the banquet will soon be over, and there is such a pastime."

"However, the two of us have moved their muscles and bones. We spectators, just watching it like this, it's boring."

"Why don't I sit on the bank, everyone play next bet?"

Upon hearing this, the two true biography of Wushi Mountain Villa were full of spirits.

They don't care if they can make a lot of money, but like the fun of gambling themselves.

At the moment, Ji Zhaozi asked: "What are the odds?"

"These two are on the same level as me. They are all true stories." Huo Fei said casually, "just buy one and lose one."

Jue Xinzi nodded and took the lead in placing a bet: "I am optimistic about Pei Ling and bet on a medium-sized Yin Sha Lingquan. I just found out that it has not been used yet. This is the title deed."

As she said, with a thought, a title deed appeared in front of her, and immediately floated into Huo Fei's hands.

Huo Fei picked up the title deed and checked it carefully, and found no problems, so he nodded and said: "Senior Sister Jue Xinzi bet Pei Ling wins, is there anyone else betting?"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to the right side.

Upon seeing this, the five righteous people looked still, but they all sneered slightly in their hearts.

Since the magic gate wants to bet, they will be accompanied by it!

In any case, the momentum can not be weak.

So, the thirteen princes took out a jade jar and said calmly: "I will take Su Zhenhe."

Just now, the demon girl Jue Xinzi provoke the dynasty in public and denigrated the medicine fairy. Now that the other party bets on Pei Ling, he is reasonable and it is impossible to stand aside with the other party.

After speaking, he threw the jar to Huo Fei.

Huo Fei opened it and saw that there were high-level pill that was unique to the dynasty. He couldn't help but smiled, and said: "The dynasty of the greedy dynasty, the end will be the thorn and Su Zhenhe will win."

Afterwards, continue to look at the remaining four people on the right path.