Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

Chapter 91: It's just child's play!

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"How can that be done? Master Xu and I are strangers, but he can treat me like this. This kind of sentiment is beyond the reach of Zong Qi. Otherwise, it is not enough to reflect my respect for the young master!"

Unexpectedly, this Zong Qi is still stubborn.

"It's rare for a Zong brother to be sincere. How about this? From now on, the Zong brother will call me Boss after me. That's okay." Wu Yang also admired Zong Qi very much. Hearing this, he put his arm around Zong Qi's shoulders and said with a smile.

"This is good! Boss!" Zong Qi took a quick look and found that it was indeed good. He opened his mouth and shouted to Wandong, feeling very happy.

Wuyang laughed a few times and said to Wandong, "Boss, this brother is pretty good. I like him. You have to work hard and don't lose to that bad old man!"

Despite Wu Yang's hearty smile, he seemed to be totally uninterested in Wan Dong's bet. In fact, if Wan Dong lost, he would smash his Tianling Gai into pieces without hesitation.

Wan Dong nodded, looked at Wu Qiujun and said, "Are you still betting?"

Wu Qiujun raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you are deliberately seeking death, why shouldn't I help you?"

"Your chances of winning are not small, but don't be too proud. If I win the bet in the end, all the raw blood steel stones here will belong to me!"

"You have such a loud tone!" Wu Qiujun frowned and shouted angrily.

There are no less than five thousand pieces of raw blood steel here. Not to mention the price of two thousand taels of gold per piece, even if it is one thousand taels of gold per piece, it is still five million taels of gold. Even the richer Wu Qiujun, after hearing This number also makes me dizzy.

Wan Dong chuckled disapprovingly and said, "I, Xu Yaoting, have even staked my life on it. Can't I make the bet bigger? Besides, with my identity and status as a young master, isn't it worth it?" These rotten rocks?”

Wu Qiujun snorted and did not answer, but his eyes were cast towards Duan Lengyan intentionally or unintentionally.

Wu Qiujun's behavior made Wan Dong feel moved. Wu Qiujun is the master and Duan Lengyan is the apprentice. How can the master wait for the apprentice to make decisions? Could it be that Wu Qiujun and Duan Lengyan are more than just masters and disciples? What is the identity of this Leng Yan

"Just bet! I don't believe it. You still won't lose with this kind of bet." Even though Duan Lengyan is a girl, she has amazing courage. Without much hesitation, he nodded and said.

Looking at Duan Lengyan's cold and determined look, Wandong couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. This girl hated him not just a little bit.

"Okay! Wu Yang, Zong Qi, Yue Cui, move the rocks!" Duan Lengyan nodded, Wan Dong stopped talking nonsense, waved his hand, and Wu Yang, Zong Qi and Yue Cui came together.

"Xu Yaoting, you'd better win! Otherwise, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go." Leng Yuecui stood beside Wan Dong and said in a low voice.

"What? Leng Yuecui, even you want to..." Wu Yang looked at Leng Yuecui with a surprised look on his ears, and made a gesture of wiping his neck to commit suicide.

Leng Yuecui snorted and said, "What else should I do? Everyone knows that I am with you, and you have wiped your neck. Do I still have the nerve to live alone, so I have to go with you?"

When Leng Yuecui said that, she rolled her eyes, as if she was angry and helpless, but the soft color deep in her eyes could not be hidden from Wandong's eyes. Wan Dong's heart sank, and he thought to himself, "This girl must not fall deeper into this situation."

Wu Yang gave Leng Yuecui a thumbs-up gesture and said, "I didn't expect you to value friendship so much. It's interesting. I didn't say it before. You will be my Wu Yang's biological sister from now on."

"Who cares?" Leng Yuecui muttered and rolled her eyes at Wu Yang, but her almond-shaped eyes turned around Wan Dong's body intentionally or unintentionally.

Taking a long breath, Wandong pointed at the shelves in front of him that were filled with raw blood steel stones, and shouted loudly, "This piece, this piece, this piece...if you want those few more pieces, bring them to me!"

Wandong ordered dozens of pieces in one breath, some of them were right in front of him, which was nothing, but some were eight feet away from him, but Wandong just glanced at them and asked Wu Yang to take them, which seemed very rash.

Leng Yuecui was stunned for a long time, then looked at Wandong and asked, "Is this how you choose stones? Don't you take a closer look?"

Wandong's expression was stagnant, and he opened his mouth and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Look..." Leng Yuecui opened her mouth and almost bit her tongue.

Yeah, what are you looking at? Is it possible to tell whether there is blood steel in the raw blood steel stone? Not to mention laymen like them, even the 'experts' who have been dealing with raw blood steel stones all their lives can't even think of getting clues from an unopened raw blood steel stone.

"Then... Then you are not so careless! Boss, we are gambling our lives, please be more serious!" Leng Yuecui was really defeated by Wandong, and she was crying when she spoke. Son.

"I'm serious! I only have one life, okay? Please, move quickly. It will take a while to move a hundred raw blood steel stones."

Seeing that Wandong still showed no intention of awakening and was still reaching out and pointing randomly, Leng Yuecui felt a little dizzy. Did she really want to play with this guy to the end today

Wu Qiujun and Duan Lengyan were secretly happy to see Wandong's actions. I thought Wandong was playing some kind of trick, but now it seems that they are overly concerned. According to Wandong's method of moving, unless he saw a ghost, he would be able to get a few pieces of blood steel out of a hundred yuan.

"Hmph! Is this kid gambling with us? He is gambling. We don't have the guts to kill him, so we are so arrogant!"

"Master is right, that's what happened!" Duan Lengyan nodded lightly, and now this was the only explanation that could explain everything.

"This kid made a wrong calculation! As soon as the bet is over, I will kill him myself and no one can save him!" Wu Qiujun clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth.

As if she had seen the scene of Wandong's death, Duan Lengyan suddenly felt relieved, with a smile on her face, and said to Wandong, "Master Xu, what do you think of these pieces?"

Duan Lengyan casually pointed to about five or six pieces of blood steel beside her, her pretty face full of provocation and ridicule.

Unexpectedly, Wandong said without looking back, "Okay, Wuyang, go get it!"

"Ah? Boss, you didn't even look at it, just let me..." No matter how nervous Wu Yang was, he still felt that something was wrong at this time. This was really too childish.

"What's so good about that girl? With her unlucky virtues, she can pick the blood steel? I really wish she would pick it for us, so that would save me the trouble!"

Wan Dong glared at Wu Yang, personally took over the five or six raw blood steel stones that Duan Lengyan pointed at, counted the total, took out one of them and gave it back to Duan Lengyan, and said with a smile, "I have almost enough here." Okay, this piece is extra, why don't I give it to you, and when you lose all your money this time, you can use it to exchange for some carriage money, and go back to your Iron War Dynasty! Hehe..." (To be completed) Continued)