This monk is a bit mean

Yun Shu calmly took out another defensive talisman from his Qiankun bag and squeezed it gently.

Another brand new blue light shield tightly covered him and the bed.

Then he threw a coquettish glance at the Second Young Master, then lay on his back, took out a bunch of grapes from somewhere with his left hand, put them to his mouth and began to enjoy them.

The Second Prince of Saint was stunned.

He's going crazy!

But, the next moment.

Something happened that made him even crazier.

The bitch who was eating grapes took out a thick stack of defensive talismans from her Qiankun bag, placed them on the edge of the bed, and tapped the talismans randomly with her right fingers in a random manner.

"Ah!" The Second Prince of Saint launched fierce attacks on the blue light shield again and again like a madman.

A full hour passed.

The exhausted Second Prince of Saint sat slumped in the corner of the secret room, staring at Yun Shu with gloomy eyes.

Yun Shu smiled slightly, waved his hand and removed the defensive shield, then stood up from the big bed while eating an apple.

"Are you tired of fighting?"

"Well... now it's my turn to fight..."

Then a thick stack of attack talismans appeared in the palm of Yunshu's right hand.

A moment later, the crowd watching outside the secret room heard a series of violent roars!

Everyone could clearly feel that this round of attacks was much more powerful than the previous ones.

"This is an attack of Nascent Soul Stage power. It seems that the Second Saint Master has taken action."

There are many hidden masters in the crowd. They can judge that this is an attack with the power of the Nascent Soul stage based on the roar coming from the secret room.

Mo Xing and Li Cheng, who were both in the Spirit Transformation Stage, could naturally hear it.

They concluded that this was a counterattack launched by the Second Prince of Saint.

The previous attacks should have been launched by that damn middle-stage Jindan.

It seems that the two of them had indeed underestimated this despicable bald guy before.

But it doesn’t matter. According to the noises coming from the secret room, the battle inside should be almost over.

Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones from the Lord of Donghai City?

Mo Xingxing looked at Che Ruqing with greed in his eyes.

As Mo Buxing expected, after this round of powerful roar from the Nascent Soul stage, the secret room fell into silence.

In the end, only one blurry figure remained inside.

Then the door of the secret room slowly opened, and a slender figure slowly walked out of the secret room.

Mo Xingxing smiled and said, "Congratulations, Second Master..."

"what?"

"How can it be!"

"How could it be you!"

The smiles on Mo Xingxing and Li Cheng's faces froze.

The person who walked out of the secret room was not the Second Young Master, but Yun Shu, who was dressed in a formal suit and had a sly smile on his face.

Of course, not many people noticed that Yun Shu’s cultivation had already reached the late Golden Core stage.

He didn't care about Mo Xingxing and Li Cheng at all, but opened his hands and waved them upwards, stirring up the emotions of the monks watching at the scene.

"The Third Prince of Saint is so mighty!" Hua Kun led the cheering in the venue.

"mighty!"

"Domineering!"

Regardless of whether they were right or wrong, everyone followed suit and shouted.

Mo Xingxing was so angry that he appeared in front of Yun Shu and pinched Yun Shu's neck with his right hand.

Fang Qingyi and the others saw this and their faces changed drastically. They shouted in unison: "Be careful!"

Li Mao was also anxious and shouted: "Senior Brother, be careful!"

Che Ruqing on the giant ship flashed and rushed towards Mo Xingxing and Yun Shu, and a fat figure in the crowd behind him followed closely.

But Mo Xing moved too quickly and instantly grabbed Yun Shu's throat.

However, before he had time to exert any force, a jade hand was placed on the pulse point of Mo Xingxing's hand.

It turned out to be the demon clan’s resident holy envoy, Lou Xiaogu.

"You, the Jiuyou tribe, can't afford to lose?" Lou Xiaogu said coldly.

At this time, Che Ruqing also came behind Lou Xiaogu, and he looked at Mo Xingxing fiercely.

Mo Xingxing's heart tightened, and he quickly let go of Yun Shu's throat, then smiled and said, "I was impatient and rude, I hope the Holy Envoy will forgive me!"

When Lou Xiaogu saw that Mo Xingxing had let go of Yun Shu's throat, she also let go of the pulse point on Mo Xingxing's wrist.

"Hmph!" Lou Xiaogu waved his hands, turned around and teleported back to the deck of the giant ship.

Che Ruqing looked at Mo Xingxing coldly and said, "This is the candidate I chose. What? Do you two fellow Taoists have any objections?"

"I am sorry for being rude! Please forgive me, City Lord Che!" Mo Xingxing clasped his fists towards Che Ruqing and retreated back to Li Cheng.

Che Ruqing turned to look at Yunshu again and found that Aunt Pang was already standing beside him.

"Are you okay?" Che Ruqing asked calmly.

"Let him cash in his bet!"

Yunshu rubbed his throat, then pointed at Li Cheng and said.

Che Ruqing turned and looked at Li Cheng: "Fellow Daoist from Jiuyou Department?"

Li Cheng gritted his teeth and threw a Qiankun bag to Che Ruqing.

After Che Ruqing took the Qiankun bag, he threw it directly to the Yunshu behind him without even looking at it.

Yunshu took it with a smile on his face.

Seeing Yunshu's smug look, Mo Xingxing and Li Cheng were extremely angry.

After the two of them exchanged a few words, Mo Xingxing said loudly to Yun Shu, "I'm not convinced! We two are going to make a bet with you!"

"Okay! How do you want to bet?" Yun Shu agreed readily.

"I wonder if City Lord Che dares to join the gambling game?" Mo Buxing sneered and said to Che Ruqing who was about to return to the ship.

"Oh? You want me to join?" Che Ruqing turned and looked at Mo Xingxing.

"Exactly!"

"Okay!" Che Ruqing flashed to Yunshu's side, folded his arms across his chest and agreed.

Yunshu also followed Che Ruqing's example, crossing his arms over his chest and looking at Mo Xingxing and the others with great pride.

"We bet that Master Sheng Yi will win! If we win, you have to return the carriage to us, plus 500,000 spirit stones!"

"Damn, five hundred thousand spirit stones? Is it such a big deal?" Che Ruqing muttered in a low voice.

However, he continued to maintain his smug look with his arms folded across his chest.

"Deal!" Yun Shu ignored Che Ruqing and agreed directly.

"You little brat, you haven't told me what we want if we win!" Che Ruqing reminded Yun Shu through voice transmission.

"If I win, I want 500,000 spirit stones and one person!"

"one person?"

Not only Mo Xingxing and Li Cheng, but even Che Ruqing and Aunt Pang beside Yun Shu were confused.

"Are you interested in these two old men?" Che Ruqing asked Yun Shu in a strange tone.

He remembered the previous rumors about Yunshu and a drunkard.

Could it be?

"Five hundred thousand spirit stones and who?" Mo Xingxing spoke, interrupting Che Ruqing's wild thoughts.

"My wife's great-grandmaster!" Yun Shu pointed at Fang Qingyi in the distance and said.

"Master?" Mo Xingxing and Li Cheng looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Bai Yunzi, the elder of Baiyun Immortal Sect in Fulong Continent, and Weng Haomiao, the great elder of Taihu Immortal Sect, were both taken away by you. I want you to help me bring him back to Fulong Continent!" Yun Shu said seriously.

"How do you know they can find Bai Yunzi?" Che Ruqing asked Xiang Yunshu via voice transmission.