Chapter 442 Your opponent is me
Jin Shuangcheng looked at the top-grade spirit stone in his hand and said with a sad face: "I have calculated everything, but after all the calculations, why didn't I expect that there would be one family that wouldn't come! Oh..."
"Haha, Senior Brother, I won't be polite with you!" Ding Dashan also took the initiative to count out a thousand spirit stones and put them into his storage ring. He did not forget to curl his lips proudly at Feng Qingyao: "Senior Sister, you lost. I told you to buy the master from me and win, but you didn't listen. Now you regret it, don't you?
Although the senior brother always won every time he gambled outside, he was still far behind the old fox, the master!
"But, losing a thousand is not a big deal to you. After all, you are... what did my senior brother like to say before? Oh, yes... this is called the price of love!"
"Get out!" Feng Qingyao glared at Ding Dashan coldly, and immediately looked at Ye Fei, who was sitting under a tree not far away and seemed to be in a depressed mood.
Ye Fei had noticed something was wrong a long time ago, especially when the Han family didn't come, he felt more and more that something was wrong.
However, he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Losing a few thousand spirit stones really didn't matter to him now, because apart from anything else, the storage ring that Xiao Yanran gave him contained more than 100,000 top-grade spirit stones.
What's more, he also had the 15 million spirit stones given by Tianlong Temple on him.
The value of the spirit stones he now carries is enough to rival a country, but it can be said that he is rich enough to rival a city.
What's more, he had found so many Tiangang Silver Thorns in the Demon Abyss. Although these Tiangang Silver Thorns were all on Wang Ergou, he knew that he might lack other things in the future, but he would definitely not lack spirit stones.
The previous bet was just a little fun between the master and the disciple. As for winning or losing, no one actually cared.
Therefore, he was not paying attention to the outcome of the bet at all. He was just thinking that the whole thing seemed to be becoming more and more confusing.
Wang Ergou obviously knew some truth, but he didn't say it, so he could only figure it out on his own.
"Thirteen..." At this moment, Feng Qingyao brought the remaining several thousand spirit stones to Ye Fei and put them down, saying angrily: "Hey, put the spirit stones away, you lost three thousand!"
Ye Fei looked at the bag of spirit stones, picked it up and threw it directly into the storage bag without saying anything.
"It's just that you lost three thousand spirit stones. Why are you so unhappy?" Feng Qingyao sat next to Ye Fei and shook his arm gently. She thought Ye Fei was heartbroken because he lost three thousand spirit stones. "Thirteen, don't be unhappy. At worst... at worst, I'll just lose it and I'll compensate you!"
After Feng Qingyao finished speaking, she immediately turned her head and looked at Ding Dashan: "Fourteen, come here!"
"Ah?" Ding Dashan was stunned, and hurried to Feng Qingyao and Ye Fei: "Senior sister, what do you want from me?"
"Lend me three thousand spirit stones!" Feng Qingyao stretched out her fair and smooth right hand towards Ding Dashan.
"What do you mean by borrow or not?" Ding Dashan curled his lips and said, "You are the senior sister I admire the most, and you are still saying the word 'borrow' to me? Aren't you slapping me in the face?"
Ding Dashan immediately took out three thousand spirit stones from his storage ring, put them into a bag and handed it to Feng Qingyao, saying generously: "Here, Senior Sister! Come to me again if you don't have enough!"
"What I want are top-grade spirit stones. Who wants your junk ordinary spirit stones!" Feng Qingyao said with contempt.
"What? Three thousand top-grade spirit stones? Then you'd better slap me in the face!" Ding Dashan exclaimed, and immediately reached into his arms and took out a small notebook: "Senior sister, since we are from the same sect, I will give you an interest rate of 0.5%! Three thousand top-grade spirit stones means the interest of one and a half top-grade spirit stones a day. Can you accept it?"
This beast has a seamless connection between the beginning and the end. Whether it is the movements or expressions, the transition is so natural.
"You fucking ..." Ye Fei couldn't bear to watch any longer: "Ding Dashan, are you still a human being? You're charging 0.5% interest for lending money to my senior sister? Those unscrupulous online loans in my hometown only charge 0.4% daily interest."
Ye Fei suddenly changed the subject when he said to Feng Qingyao, "Senior sister, don't borrow from him. I will lend it to you. My interest rate is only 0.03%."
Feng Qingyao: "..."
"I...I borrowed money from him to make you happy, and you asked me to borrow from you?" Feng Qingyao was so angry that her face turned pale: "Oh, I borrowed from you, gave you interest, and then gave you the money for free? You think I'm a sucker!"
"That's right!" Ding Dashan looked at Ye Fei with disdain: "Senior sister treats you as her enemy, and you treat her as your victim! Senior brother, please be a human being!"
Snapped!
Snapped!
Feng Qingyao suddenly raised her hand and slapped Ding Dashan and Ye Fei on the forehead, then turned around and left angrily.
"Senior sister, senior sister, don't go. The interest can still be negotiated..." Ding Dashan shouted hurriedly.
However, Feng Qingyao never looked back.
Ding Dashan immediately turned around and glared at Ye Fei: "Brother, you can steal anyone's business but not mine! Besides, are you still a human being? Don't you see that my sister is sincere to you, but you treat her like this!"
Ye Fei smiled bitterly: "Haha... I'm about to go to the Life and Death Abyss to block the door to the demon world. How can I have the right to talk about love!"
After Ye Fei finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards Wang Ergou.
Ding Dashan looked at Ye Fei's back with suspicion.
When did you become so ambitious, brother?
Change of heart?
Didn't we agree in the Demon Realm that we would learn from our master and become the biggest gangsters in the three star regions? But you played this trick on me...
At the same time, Ye Fei had walked up to Wang Ergou and said, "Master, what should we do now?"
"What else can we do?" Wang Ergou smiled triumphantly: "Let's go home! Have a good night's rest, and wait for the show tomorrow!"
"What's the show?" Ye Fei was puzzled.
Wang Ergou smiled proudly: "If nothing unexpected happens, the leader of Xuanyun Sect should be back tomorrow!"
Ye Fei was stunned: "Ah? The leader of Xuanyun Sect is not at home?"
Wang Ergou rolled his eyes at Ye Fei and said, "What do you think? If he was at home, he would have shown up when we poisoned the mountain last night. His cultivation is the strongest in Xuanyun Sect! Even the Grand Elder last night was not as strong as him! If he was at home last night, how could he not show up?"
"You knew that Xing Zongyun was not at home?" Ye Fei said.
"Nonsense!" Wang Ergou said smugly, "I deliberately led him away. Of course I knew he was not at home. If he was at home, I would never dare to take you to the back mountain of Xuanyun Sect to poison him!"
Ye Fei: “…”
Feng Qingyao: "..."
Ding Dashan: “…”
At this moment, the three sisters and brothers looked at Wang Ergou with eyes full of admiration.
They have to admit that this old fox is really beyond their reach in this regard.
"I, I thought he was not here last night because he personally led people to Qianshan Sect!" Ye Fei said.
"Destroying Qianshan Sect is such a small matter, does the leader of Xuanyun Sect need to do it himself?" Wang Ergou said with disdain: "When thinking about things, don't always use your buttocks, use your brain more!"
Ye Fei: “…”
Ye Fei turned around and slapped Ding Dashan, who was standing behind him, on the forehead: "Master is talking to you, did you hear me? I told you to use your brain more and your butt less when thinking about things in the future!"
Ding Dashan: “…”
Ding Dashan immediately pointed at the disciple not far away and said, "I'm talking to you. I'll teach you to think less with your butt and more with your dog brain in the future!"
Wang Ergou: “…”
Wang Ergou: "You are so good, Ding Shisi. Why do I feel like you are pointing at Zhengdao and scolding me, Ergou?"
Ye Fei: "Master, you can be more confident and just remove the word 'feeling'. He is pointing at the truth and scolding you!"
Ye Fei spread his hands: "Isn't it obvious? Think with a dog's brain. You are the only one with the word 'dog' in your name here. You are called Ergou. Dog brain, isn't it talking about you..."
Swish!
Wang Ergou slapped Ye Fei on the head. Since Ye Fei dared to say that, he was prepared. He squatted to avoid the slap and moved three or four meters to the right with the Divine Wind Step. Then he said innocently, "Master, I am helping you translate with good intentions. Why are you hitting me? Dashan is the original author. I am just a translator. If you want to hit someone, hit him!"
"Pfft..." Feng Qingyao, who was angry just now, couldn't help but burst out laughing.
At this moment, the ignorant Ding Dashan even dared to add insult to injury: "Master, I can't point my finger at Ergou and scold Zhengdao. I don't dare to do that!"
"Hahaha..." Ye Fei couldn't hold it in any longer and fell down laughing.
歘!
But after Ding Dashan said that, he turned around and ran away.
Wang Ergou: "You big stupid bull, if you have the guts, don't run away!"
Wang Ergou ran after him.
Ding Dashan's voice echoed from afar: "Master, if you have the guts not to chase me, I have the guts not to run away..."
Looking at Ding Dashan's receding back, Ye Fei's face was full of admiration.
As expected, it has to be my brother Shan.
"Miss Third, Master Thirteen, I'll go ahead!" At this moment, Jin Shuangcheng suddenly bowed to Ye Fei and Feng Qingyao, and teleported away.
Suddenly, only Feng Qingyao and Ye Fei were left at the scene, as well as Zheng Dao, who was staring at them eagerly not far away.
"Woof woof woof woof woof..." Suddenly, Zheng Dao barked at Feng Qingyao and Ye Fei several times in succession.
"What did it say?" Ye Fei asked.
"Pfft..." Feng Qingyao couldn't help but smiled with her hands covering her mouth: "It said, let's not teleport away and leave it behind. It can't teleport!"
"Haha..." Ye Fei couldn't help laughing.
Suddenly, at this moment, Zheng Dao turned around abruptly, raised his head and barked wildly at the dark night sky in the distance behind him: "Woof woof woof...Woof woof woof..."
"Fuck..." Ye Fei exclaimed, and hurriedly looked at Feng Qingyao nervously: "Senior Sister, what's going on?"
Feng Qingyao said solemnly: "There is a strong man coming! Quick, hold the certificate and run!"
Swish!
Just as Feng Qingyao finished speaking, an old man in a black robe appeared beside Zheng Dao without any warning.
It was obvious that the strong man Feng Qingyao mentioned had arrived.
Damn, it comes so fast!
However, the man in front of him was of burly build, with his entire face buried under a black robe, leaving only a half-foot long white beard visible under the robe.
It is obvious that this is an old man with profound cultivation.
But as soon as he landed on the ground, he gently waved his sleeves, and a strong spiritual energy wave went straight to the right path.
Zheng Dao screamed "Ga Ga" twice, flew backwards dozens of meters in an instant, and fell into the woods at the foot of the hill.
"Achieve the Tao!" Feng Qingyao screamed, and immediately leaped towards the landing point of the Tao and flew over.
"Hmph... Your own life is almost in danger, and you still have the mood to care about a dog!" The man in black robe made an old voice, but before he finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Feng Qingyao who was in the air.
Judging from his posture, he seemed to be planning to grab Feng Qingyao directly in mid-air.
shuh...
At this moment, a flying sword burst out from Ye Fei's hand, flashing with cold light and rapidly shooting towards the face of the old man in black robe. At the same time, Ye Fei said coldly: "Old man, your opponent is me!"
However, the old man in black robe raised his right hand, and his index and middle fingers firmly grasped the short sword that Ye Fei shot at him: "Huh, you? Are you worthy enough to be my opponent?"
Ye Fei: "???"
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Ye Fei's heart suddenly trembled.
This was the first time since he learned how to control the flying sword that he encountered someone who could catch his flying sword with bare hands.
Damn, this is trouble.
If he snatches away a sword, wouldn't there be one less sword among the thousands of swords?
With this in mind, Ye Fei suddenly stretched out his hand to the old man in black robe and said, "Give me back my sword if you dare, and we'll start over!"