"Boy, this palm of my hand will definitely crush you to ashes!" Wu Qiujun did not expect that he would be so serious with a boy with the first level of Qi, but for some reason, he felt from Wan Dong's body A huge threat that made him almost completely lose his mind.
"Wow! Before you die, my sword will definitely leave a transparent hole in your heart!"
"What?" Wandong's words made Wu Qiujun couldn't help but shiver, with a look of shock on his face. When he raised his head to look at the tip of Wandong's sword, a chill came from the depths of his heart, as if the sword in Wandong's hand had already pierced his body.
"Do I really want to die together with this kid?" Wu Qiujun suddenly felt a strong sense of unwillingness in his heart.
At such an age, Wu Qiujun has already reached the ninth level of Qi. In the rest of his life, he has a good chance of reaching the top and entering the realm of transcendent sainthood at the tenth level of Qi. What's more, he has countless properties to his name, is as rich as the enemy, can control the wind and rain in the world, and is omnipotent. . But as soon as he died, all this would disappear immediately. Think about Wandong again, a naughty boy who is still young and has made no achievements. How can he be compared with him? With such a person, one life is exchanged for another. For Wu Qiujun, who has been doing business all his life, it is definitely the biggest loss in business.
Wu Qiujun's mind was filled with thoughts and he couldn't concentrate. His palm strength also weakened a bit. The momentum of Wandong on the opposite side became more and more fierce and decisive. The long sword in his hand also turned into a dragon flying in the sky, capable of stabbing everything in the world to pieces. .
"No!" Wu Qiujun suddenly let out a wild cry, retracted his palms, and jumped far away to the side. Wu Qiujun's third move used all his energy, and it was the most ferocious and domineering, but Wan Dong's attack seemed to be the easiest to defeat.
"Master!" Duan Lengyan's exclamation sounded like a thunderbolt in Wu Qiujun's ears. Wu Qiujun trembled all over and suddenly woke up.
When he looked up at Wandong again, Wandong's aura of determination and disregard for life and death had long since disappeared, and all that was left on his face was a slightly sarcastic smile.
"You..." Pointing at Wandong, Wu Qiujun trembled all over and his face turned green and red.
Wan Dong chuckled lightly and said lightly, "Wu Qiujun, you are a master of the ninth level of true energy, but you are so timid. You don't even think about it, just this broken sword in my hand, and my first level of true energy." With my cultivation, is it possible for me to pierce your body-protecting energy? I’m afraid it’s already been smashed into pieces by your palm before I even get a foot in front of you. How can I die with you?”
"Yes, Master, you have been fooled by this guy again!" Duan Lengyan shook her head repeatedly, the expression on her face was both regret and admiration, mixed with the slightest surprise, which was very complicated.
"You damn boy, I..."
"What do you want? Three moves have passed, and you, Wu Qiujun, lost this bet!" This result also greatly exceeded Wu Daozi and Xu Wenchuan's expectations, making them both surprised and happy. Seeing the fierce look on Wu Qiujun's face, the two of them rushed over at the same time, blocking Wandong's front like the two generals of Hengha. Just now it was inconvenient for the two of them to take action because of the gambling situation, but now they have no scruples.
Protected by the two top masters Wu Daozi and Xu Wenchuan, Wu Qiujun could not do anything to Wan Dong. His face had already swollen into the color of pig liver due to shame and anger.
"Wu Qiujun, in this third move, you lost because of your momentum. There is nothing to feel wronged about. You have enjoyed everything in your life, including glory and wealth. I didn't expect that you would still look down upon it. Yao Ting, on the other hand, Having no worries and moving forward without any worries, his momentum affected your judgment and made you automatically give up the third move."
Xu Wenchuan's voice seemed calm, but deep down, it was full of unspeakable joy and shock. Recalling the thrilling scene just now, Xu Wenchuan couldn't help but praise Wandong three times!
Regarding Xu Wenchuan's words, Wu Qiujun said nothing, but he was dismissive in his heart. Xu Wenchuan was able to teach himself this lesson because it was not him who had just fought against Wandong. The aura in Wandong that he wanted to die with him was definitely not fake, and he still had lingering fears until now. If it were Xu Wenchuan, his performance wouldn't be much better than him.
In the final analysis, this kid Wandong is too evil and terrifying! Wu Qiujun couldn't help but turn his head and look at Wan Dong. In addition to the solemn look in his eyes, there was no longer the contempt and disdain he had before. He secretly thought that thanks to his low cultivation level, if his cultivation level was comparable to Duan Lengyan's, he would probably be in even greater trouble today.
"What are you looking at? You lost, why don't you come and see the master quickly?" Wan Dong ignored Wu Qiujun's cold and scary gaze and sneered.
"What did you say!?" For Wu Qiujun, there is no greater humiliation than this. Before Wan Dong finished speaking, Wu Qiujun's loud shouts rose to the sky.
"What, you don't want to admit it?"
Xu Wenchuan also laughed and said leisurely, "Wu Qiujun, you are a businessman, don't you know the importance of credit?"
"You... you..." Wu Qiujun was so angry that he couldn't even speak. He never thought that he would lose. Thinking of everything that had just happened, even now, he still felt as if he was dreaming.
Wandong chuckled lightly and said, "Wu Qiujun, don't feel wronged. You are lucky to have me as your teacher! Maybe I can lead you to a higher realm, far beyond your imagination!"
"Fuck you!" As soon as Wandong finished speaking, Wu Qiujun started yelling and scolding angrily.
Wandong didn't take it seriously and said with a faint smile, "It doesn't matter, the so-called forced melon is not sweet, I won't force you. If you don't want to, forget it, just pretend that we haven't said it before."
"Seriously!" Wu Qiujun immediately became excited and asked quickly.
"Of course! But the one hundred raw blood steel stones..."
"Needless to say, in addition to a hundred raw blood steel stones, I will give you ten thousand taels of gold as a gift!"
Not to mention, this Wu Qiujun is still a very particular person. Ten thousand taels of gold is considered a considerable fortune.
"Deal! Tomorrow I will go to Tianbao Pavilion to personally select the one hundred raw blood steel stones. I hope you will make preparations early." Wandong nodded happily.
"Don't worry! I, Wu Qiujun, always keep my word!"
"Hmph..."
As soon as Wu Qiujun finished speaking, Xu Wenchuan snorted a few times, causing Wu Qiujun's old face to turn red.
"Leng Yan, let's go!" Wu Qiujun felt shameless to stay any longer, and took Duan Lengyan with him out of Dingshan Prince's Mansion.
"Yao Ting, you really shouldn't be so soft-hearted. You should insist on letting Wu Qiujun fulfill his bet and let his face be completely ruined." Xu Wenchuan sighed with pity on his face.
Wan Dong gave a bitter smile and said, "It's not sweet to force a melon. If he insists on asking Wu Qiujun to worship me as his master, sooner or later he will bully his master and destroy his ancestors!"
Wu Daozi nodded repeatedly and said, "Prince Xu, you are controlled by your emotions and your reason. I think Yaoting should handle it this way. It is not a pleasant thing to be resented every day by a super master with the ninth level of Qi." ." (To be continued)