Chapter 110: I picked up another treasure. I won’t be killed by a cannon, right?

Chapter 110: I picked up another treasure. I won’t be killed by a cannon, right?

Chapter 110: I picked up another treasure. Will I be killed by a single shot?

Shanheyuan, on the stands.

"I...I won't be killed by a single shot, right?"

Seeing Chen Zheng sitting next to him, Lingxiao felt very uneasy, with fine beads of cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

So panicked!

"Junior Brother Lingxiao." Chen Zheng suddenly turned around and looked over.

Ling Xiao was so shocked that he almost jumped up from his seat, and stammered, "What...what happened?"

"Don't be nervous." Chen Zheng reached out and patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "This Mountain and River Ranking Competition is too boring, how about we make a bet?"

"bet?"

Lingxiao was startled when he heard this, but he also felt a little relieved.

Chen Zheng doesn't just want to kill himself with one shot.

He asked cautiously, "I wonder what Senior Brother Chen wants to bet with me?"

Chen Zheng smiled and said, "You and I will each pick a disciple to compete. If the person you pick wins first place, I will give you a top-grade treasure. Otherwise, you will give me a top-grade treasure. If neither of our picks wins first place, our previous grudges will be written off. How do you say that?"

Ling Xiao was shocked: "The stakes are so high?"

In the past, when the Mountain and River Ranking Competition was held, many true disciples would also take out treasures such as spiritual weapons or lower-grade treasures to gamble, adding a bit of fun.

But there has never been a gambler as daring as Chen Zheng, who wanted to bet on a top-grade treasure.

It's so scary.

Look, Master Baizhan and other true disciples and elders who were sitting not far away heard the noise here, smacked their lips in surprise, and glanced over here secretly.

"What? You don't give me face?" Seeing Lingxiao hesitating, Chen Zheng's face darkened and he seemed very angry.

"No... Senior Brother Chen, I bet. Is it not okay to bet?" Ling Xiao wanted to cry but had no tears. He gritted his teeth and agreed.

But my heart is bleeding and sighing.

I shouldn't have offended Chen Zheng for Hua Tiandu in the first place.

Now, he had to make a losing bet with Chen Zheng, and the Qingmu Divine King Sword that he had been refining for more than a hundred years would be lost.

But what can he do?
You can only swallow your anger.

"Lingxiao is doomed to lose the bet with Senior Brother Chen."

"Senior Brother Chen will definitely say later that he wants to pick someone first, and then he will pick Long Xuan."

"After all, this girl has won the first place in the Mountain and River Ranking for three times. Everyone knows that she has two treasures. No matter who Ling Xiao chooses, he will lose to Long Xuan."

Zhenren Baizhan and others were communicating via telepathy, and their eyes were full of pity when they looked at Lingxiao.

Chen Zheng clearly wanted to take revenge on Ling Xiao and win away his Qingmu Divine King Sword.

But what happened next stunned everyone.

Chen Zheng said casually, "Okay, the bet is established. You pick a disciple first."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao was also stunned, and asked uncertainly: "Brother, let me choose first?"

Chen Zheng said impatiently, "Just pick what I told you to pick. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Okay, then I'll choose Long Xuan. If I win later, I hope Senior Brother Chen won't be angry." Ling Xiao made up his mind and chose Long Xuan without any hesitation.

Chen Zheng is going to give him a rare treasure.

Can't refuse.

What can he do?
Chen Zheng nodded: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I'll pick Fang Han."

"Fang Han?"

Lingxiao thought quickly in his mind, but couldn't figure out who Fang Han was, and he couldn't help but feel even happier.

It's easy to tell that Fang Han, a little-known figure who has never been on the Mountain and River Ranking, could never win over Long Xuan.

"Who is Fang Han?"

"I do not know either."

Bai Zhan Zhenren and others who were not far away looked at each other in surprise. It was also the first time they heard this name.

At this time, the presiding elder stood in the center of the Mountain and River Courtyard, glanced at everyone, and announced loudly: "The rewards for this Mountain and River Ranking Competition are several times more generous than before. No matter whether you can enter the top ten or not, as long as you perform well, you will get rewards. Let's begin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen elders in charge of the competition held up lists and announced that the disciples who were going to compete would go on stage.

"Ring number 19, Fang Han and Fang Qingwei!"

"Ring number three, Yang Zhen versus Yin Shihai!"

"Ring No. 78, Yang Xuan vs. Wu Tao..."

One by one, the disciples were called and stepped onto the stage. They fought fiercely with their opponents with all their might as if they were injected with chicken blood. From time to time, they would take the time to look at where Chen Zheng was sitting, as if trying to attract his attention.

Unfortunately, Chen Zheng only glanced at the ring where Fang Han was. After seeing the other party kicking Fang Qingwei in the face, he kicked the woman off the ring cleanly and then withdrew his gaze.

He closed his eyes and began to comprehend the three words "劫".

To him, a fight of this level was no different from a child playing house. There was no need to waste his time watching it.

And he knew without even looking that Fang Han would win first place.

Long Xuan and the two brothers Yang Xuan and Yang Zhen, who received the treasures he rewarded them with, could never be Fang Han's opponents.

As for Xuyue'er, who was promoted to the secret realm of magical powers by him, she did not participate in the competition. She stood with Nan Beibei and other girls, cheering for Long Xuan.

Ling Xiao was concentrating on watching every match of Fang Han. It was obvious that Fang Han was mediocre, and he didn't use any magic weapons in the several matches, but only used fists and feet to defeat the enemy. The last trace of doubt in his heart disappeared.

Stable.

Victory is completely in our grasp!

As long as the Shanhe Ranking Competition is over, Chen Zheng will lose a top-grade treasure to him.

Lingxiao couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly.

If Chen hadn't been there, he would have laughed out loud on the spot.

time flies.

The atmosphere under the ring was extremely hot and exciting.

The battles on the many arenas were going on one after another in full swing, and some of the participating disciples were happy while others were sad.

Finally, the game came to an end.

The top ten people on the last Mountain and River Ranking, including the two dark horses Yang Xuan and Yang Zhen, were all defeated.

Only Fang Han and Long Xuan were left standing on the stage, about to compete for first place.

It is worth mentioning that in the middle of the process, Fang Han revealed his hidden cultivation level, shocking the entire audience.

Lingxiao's heart skipped a beat and he felt something was wrong.

Fang Qingwei, whose head was kicked into a pig by Fang Han, was shaking all over and shouting hysterically, "How is this possible?" and "How is it possible that this dog slave could have achieved supernatural powers?"

In addition, when she returned to Zidian Peak yesterday, she learned that Fang Qiang, the leader of the maids, had received a treasure rewarded by Chen Zheng.

Fang Qiang also told her a piece of news that all the servants of the Fang family on Zhengqi Peak had received magic weapons as rewards from Chen Zheng.

This made Fang Qingwei jealous and angry, so she hurried down the mountain and went to Zhengqi Peak to ask Chen Zheng for a treasure.

Chen Zheng could even reward servants with magic weapons, so as Fang Qingxue's sister, he would definitely grant her every request.

Unexpectedly, she had just arrived at the foot of Zhengqi Peak when she was stopped by Jinshitai and driven away like a lost dog.

This hit her hard.

And now, she learned that Fang Han, the former family slave, had actually been promoted to a cultivator with supernatural powers.

Under the double blow, she was in a state of madness.

Why is her life so miserable?

Her sister practiced in seclusion all day and never paid any attention to her.

Her future brother-in-law ignored her too.

Her treatment was even worse than any slave on Zhengqi Peak.

She was about to collapse.

But no one paid any attention to her breakdown.

Everyone was watching the final battle on the ring with their eyes fixed.

Long Xuan's face was solemn, and she sacrificed two treasures.

One is called the Hanchi Sword, which was transformed from an ice dragon in the eye of the North Sea. Its power is stronger than the treasures of the brothers Yang Xuan and Zhen.

The other one is called the golden hoop. Once thrown out, it can wrap around a person's head, tightly clamp it, shrink it, and squeeze out the brains.

Fang Han was not in a hurry. He directly released his powerful magic power to crush Long Xuan, causing her to be defeated quickly.

"Fang Han won first place in this year's Mountain and River Ranking!"

As the presiding elder loudly announced the result of the competition, the hundreds of thousands of disciples in the audience were completely excited.

Lingxiao's face turned pale in an instant.

"You lost, give me the top-grade treasure." Chen Zheng opened his eyes and said to Lingxiao with a smile.

"Brother Chen, I..."

"You don't want to default on your debt, do you?"

Lingxiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Chen Zheng's faint voice.

"No, no, no! Senior Brother Chen misunderstood."

Lingxiao hurriedly apologized with a smile that was uglier than crying, and took out a green sword from the storage magic weapon.

"Well, it should be able to sell for 100 million Baiyang Pills."

Chen Zheng snatched the sword, looked at it, and then put it away under Lingxiao's reluctant gaze.

"what……"

Lingxiao was roaring in his heart.

The top-grade treasure that he had painstakingly refined with all his life's wealth was lost just like that.

It hurts so much!
Chen Zheng ignored him, stood up and prepared to leave Yuhuamen.

"Brother Chen, wait a minute. I have something to give you." A divine thought came.

Chen Zheng looked and saw Fang Han who was receiving the first place reward on the stage below.

"Okay, Junior Brother Fang, I happen to have something for you, come to Zhengqi Peak later."

(End of this chapter)