The Dragon from Hell

As soon as the word "champion" came out, Gusu He's mouth twitched.

Dugu Ao laughed directly, and the tea in his mouth almost sprayed all over the floor: "I say, Sect Master An, if you want to send us something, just say it directly, why make such a joke?"

"Oh? Do you think I'm joking?" An Jingfu smiled calmly.

"What else?" Dugu Ao snorted and laughed: "Don't say that you, a little disciple, are just an ordinary bone. Even Feng Xing, the most famous of your Wuxiang Sect in this generation, dare not say that he will definitely win the championship, right?"

Dugu Ao was right. Feng Xing is very talented and hardworking enough.

But there are many geniuses in the sect, and there are many people who work harder than him.

Maybe the lack of resources in the small sect can be ignored, but there is more than one genius in the four major sects.

It's too early to make a conclusion now, but it's definitely not necessary to think too much about a mortal bone not being able to win the championship.

However, An Jingfu smiled without saying anything, but he didn't mean to refute.

Dugu Ao's smile faded: "Are you serious?"

"Of course."

After staring at An Jingfu's face and making sure he was not joking, Dugu Ao fell silent.

He thought for a moment, and finally slapped the table: "Okay! That's it!"

Seeing him agree, An Jingfu was not surprised, and turned to look at Gusu He: "Master Gusu, what about you?"

Gusu Li had not interrupted just now, and his eyes fell on the white hair in the field.

At this moment, the disciples of various sects have begun to draw lots, and Qin Feng has also received his admission ticket.

No matter how Gusu Li looks at it, he is just an ordinary bone. What is worthy of An Jingfu's bet for him?

The most important thing is that if this bet is lost, An Jingfu will lose more than just a treasure.

At this moment, he came to his senses and nodded: "Since Master An is so generous, I will be disrespectful to refuse."

He meant that An Jingfu was doomed to lose.

An Jingfu didn't care, but looked at the other sect masters and elders: "Everyone, if you are interested, do you want to participate?"

A group of people looked at each other, and finally participated. After all, it is not easy to open An Jingfu's treasure house once.

However, there are people who want to please An Jingfu and stand on his side, but they are not as arrogant as him. At most, they bet that Qin Feng can go two more rounds.

Until the end, everyone's eyes fell on the only woman present.

When they were chatting heatedly before, Jiang Yurao didn't say a word, always sitting in her seat with a smile on her face, drinking tea, and even too lazy to chat with others.

This is not because these sect masters and elders don't respect her because she is a woman. On the contrary, because this person is Jiang Yurao, the woman with the strangest temperament, the most ruthless means, and the most mysterious background in the entire sect.

If you want to chat with her, you have to think about whether you have a relationship with her that is worth her talking to you.

Once, a first-rate sect leader looked down on Jiang Yurao because she was a woman, but coveted her beauty. After being rejected when he invited her to practice dual cultivation, he became angry and slandered Jiang behind her back.

As a result... Today, this sect also came, but not to mention the seats of first-rate sects, even the seats of second-rate sects could not be squeezed in.

Moreover, Jiang Yurao went alone at the beginning.

After seven days and seven nights, she went up the mountain alone, and there was one less first-rate sect in the immortal gate.

At that time, Jiang Yurao did not involve innocent disciples, but when she got angry, a large area of ​​the sect's spiritual veins were burned, and the vitality was directly damaged.

The sect leader who slandered her died on the spot, and the sect masters came out in full force, but they could not stop her.

In the end, Jiang Yurao fought again and became famous. Even the existence of the four major sects did not dare to provoke her at will.

Because she is a complete lunatic.

Really crazy, regardless of the consequences!

It was not until this moment that An Jingfu turned his head to Jiang Yurao and asked: "Master Jiang, I wonder if you are interested?"

Unexpectedly, An Jingfu would ask her again. Gusuhe shrank his head and did not join in the fun.

"Gambling?"

Jiang Yurao supported the armrest of the chair with one hand, supported her head and looked at the disciples who were drawing lots below. There was a smile on the corner of her beautiful lips, and her posture was lazy.

But she sat there, even if she didn't say a word, she gave people a sense of elegance and luxury, and people felt that as long as they saw her, it seemed to be a scene of peace and prosperity.

But who would have thought that a woman with such temperament was an out-and-out lunatic?

"It sounds like an interesting suggestion." Jiang Yurao turned her head: "I'll participate."

Hearing that Jiang Yurao had participated, Gusuhe and Dugu Ao looked at each other and didn't say anything.

"Okay," An Jingfu was very satisfied with the result: "Master Jiang knows my bet. Master Jiang wants to place the bet. If he loses, he has to owe me a favor. How about that?"

"He is so cunning!" Gusu He couldn't help but complain in a low voice after hearing this.

Everyone knows that Jiang Yurao has rarely left the sect in recent years, and even rarely comes down from her own main peak.

But if he can get a favor from her, no matter how big the favor is, as long as it is within her ability, this madman will do it.

Those who once helped her on her way to promotion, even if it was just an insignificant little favor, have now become successful.

If An Jingfu gets a favor from Jiang Yurao, who knows where he will use it.

But fortunately, An Jingfu is destined to lose this bet.

"A favor... OK." Jiang Yurao thought about it for a while and agreed, but then she asked again: "But can I know what you are betting on first?"

Now everyone was silent, and even the smile on An Jingfu's face was stagnant.

After a long time, she didn't listen to them at all. She didn't even know what the bet was, but she wanted to participate, and she just bet on a favor.

An Jingfu shook his head helplessly, and patiently repeated it again, but he didn't say what each family was betting on.

Jiang Yurao finally listened carefully this time and nodded: "I understand."

"So, how many rounds does Sect Master Jiang plan to bet?" An Jingfu asked with a smile.

Others couldn't see it, but he was actually a little excited now.

The four major sects have always been close. After all, only when the major sects are united can they avoid being replaced by others.

But after Jiang Yurao came to power, she had a close relationship with the sect masters of all the sects. It can be said that she is like this, as if nothing can arouse her interest, so generally the deputy sect master is the one who represents Heyou Sect.

If he can get a favor from her, it will definitely help a lot in the future.

But before he could be happy, he saw her hand pointing in the direction of Qin Feng: "Then I bet he is the champion."