The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

"Wait a minute."

Chu Tianxiao played with the wine glass and said lightly.

If before the incident in Chu Huang happened, no one would really listen to what this prodigal son said, but... after what happened just now, some people had slightly changed their views on the prodigal son. After hearing this, many people in the room They all looked at Chu Tianxiao's seat.

The seventh prince even smiled slightly: "Brother Chu, please tell me if you have anything to say."

The words 'Brother Chu' immediately attracted more people's attention, but Chu Tianxiao didn't care, and said leisurely: "Your Highness Mingjian, according to the rules, is it allowed to bet on the outcome of the Autumn Night Banquet?"

The Seventh Prince rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Of course there are rules like this... Why, Brother Chu wants to start the first gambling game tonight?"

"No... I want to invite His Highness to start the game. I will decide what to bet. If I lose, it will be mine, if I win, it will be His Highness's... Oh, if I really win, Your Highness must not be polite and don't give me anything. Ha... The prodigal son is only responsible for burning money, not making money!"

After saying this, everyone in the room started talking. The Seventh Prince slightly lowered his eyes and said, "Brother Chu's proposal is quite interesting... I don't know..."

"It's just for fun. If you lose, Quan will be the loser. Your Highness, don't shirk the blame..." Chu Tianxiao couldn't say that if he really started the bet himself, or used a trick to get Lu Xianyuan to give things to him afterwards... then The amount of money lost would definitely be reduced to death, and he wanted to suppress Qin Yun, so he had to "start"... So after thinking about it, he used this method.

In the eyes of outsiders, this could be said to be a way to show off the personal relationship with the prince, or to please... and no one would think of going anywhere else.

Hearing this, the Seventh Prince smiled: "Oh, since Brother Chu is so interested...well, I agree, and I will help you start this game."

"Thank you, Your Highness." After saying that, Chu Tianxiao looked at Qin Yun and said calmly, "From this point on, I bet seven Fire Cloud Fruits on Qin Yun... one move to win!"

After saying this, the whole place was in an uproar.

"Fire Cloud Fruit? That is a good thing that fire cultivators dream of. Each one is worth 50,000 spirit coins. Seven of them are 350,000! What a waste..."

"This prodigal son thinks so highly of Qin Yun? Can he win with one move? Impossible!"

"If it were him back then, he might still be able to do it, now? Haha..."

"Brother Chu, this is a great gift for you, so I accepted it with a smile!"

After hearing that Chu Tianxiao had made such an 'unbelievable' bet in the name of the Seventh Prince, everyone was very moved and agreed one after another, and soon signed up their bets. Although it looked a little painful, but This is a sure-profit business - at least that's what they think.

Seeing this, the Seventh Prince understood Chu Tianxiao's intention and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, but he didn't say a word and just sat back and watched the show.

Only Qin Yun glared at Chu Tianxiao, with anger bursting out of his eyes!

Originally, he was preparing to use his strength to amaze the whole audience, but after Chu Tianxiao played such a trick, his situation became very embarrassing - if he used his strength, it would not allow Chu Tianxiao to win, thereby further advancing. "Befriending" the Seventh Prince? But if he let things slip on purpose, how could he surprise everyone in his first performance?

If it were another Mr. Right who knows how to advance and retreat, he would be able to see through the key at this moment. Knowing that there are still many opportunities anyway, he would deliberately use a move to disgust the opponent... But Qin Yun couldn't do it.

You need to know that after his engagement was broken off, he had been suppressed and beaten by Chu Tianxiao, and he had already become a demon in his heart. Now that he met her, his head was hot, and his heart that was eager to show off could not tolerate being beaten again. Look down even for a breath!

The right person, pretending to be the right one, is as inherent in their bloodline as eating and drinking. This is nothing, it is just like the nature of ordinary people. But just like floods, it is better to block the road than to clear it. Blindly blocking the road will only make the outbreak more violent... Therefore, when a destined prince returns to the road of kingship through ups and downs, but has been unable to perform in front of everyone for various reasons, he is so eager. Needless to say, his desire for the whole world to know about his return as king... goes without saying.

What's more, Qin Yun's mentality is not that good to begin with.

So at the moment, he felt as disgusted as if he had swallowed a fly, neither vomiting nor swallowing. He was extremely embarrassed and had an erratic expression. When this expression fell into Ling Senran's eyes, it was naturally a different explanation.

"Haha, you want to defeat me with just one move? It's so funny! What do you think, you loser, you can do it after just practicing for a few days? Let me tell you! This place is no longer your stage! Those who know how to do it, get out of here, you loser, you are a loser. , I’m too lazy to do anything…”

Chu Tianxiao watched Ling Senran's words in silence, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

As expected...

It is said that most villains die from talking, and it is true. As soon as Ling Senran finished speaking, Qin Yun shouted loudly.

"Shut up!"

"Oh? What? Do you, a loser, really want to defeat me with one move? Who are you? Come on, come on, I will teach you how to respect your seniors..." Ling Senran laughed and was about to step forward. Go, but before he could take action, a figure flashed like lightning and suddenly came to his side!

Bang!

Ling Senran only had time to see the afterimage of an angry fist, and then he flew upside down and vomited three mouthfuls of blood in the air before landing. The meridians in his body made a cracking sound like porcelain shattering. Although he still had a breath, From the looks of it, it will probably be useless from now on...

Ling Senran opened his eyes unwillingly, looked at Qin Yun with difficulty, spit out another mouthful of blood, and said in a trembling voice: "So you are... the eighth level of Lianzhen...?"

As soon as he finished saying this, he fell into a coma, and someone immediately took him down for treatment.

There was silence for a moment, and before anyone could exclaim and praise Qin Yun, Chu Tianxiao clapped his hands.

"Well done! Look at the reward! Five thousand!"

As he spoke, a crystal card fell from the sky, passed by Qin Yun, and inserted into the green skin on the surface of the ring with a snap!

In just one moment, everyone's attention was diverted to this prodigal son, and discussions started...

"One move, really just one move!"

"I don't know what method Qin Yun used to hide his cultivation... We can't even tell, but this prodigal son has a sharp eye?"

"That must be the case, otherwise how could he be so optimistic about Qin Yun?"

"Miscalculation! Didn't you say that Zi Yihou's young master is just a prodigal?"

"...You should inquire carefully about what happened in Tianjue City in recent days. It's not too late to underestimate him!"

"After all, he is the second son of the Shenhou family. Look at his appearance, he is still calm and calm, but we were so surprised and lost our temper just now. He has really fallen behind..."

"Hey...Brother Chu knows things well, so I have no choice but to accept the defeat. I will pay the bet...uh, I forgot, I'm sorry, please accept it, Your Highness."

Many people in the venue bowed their hands to Chu Tianxiao, but few people paid attention to the real 'hero' - Qin Yun. When this scene appeared, no one else said anything. The little princess Lu Meier was already laughing so hard that she beat Lu Xianyuan with her little hands: "Brother, brother, brother! Look, that prodigal son is so bad! It's clearly Qin Yun's skill." Four seats, but now everyone is running to compliment the prodigal son, and no one cares about the real owner..."

Lu Xianyuan also smiled when he saw this: "Interesting... This prodigal son behaves like an antelope hanging its horns without a trace... Originally, Qin Yun defeated the enemy with one move, and no one could stop him from showing off, but this prodigal son can actually use rogue methods. Twist. The phrase 'fight well, reward' is a stroke of genius. With just one stroke, Qin Yun was demoted from 'master' to 'servant'. Although Qin Yun's level dropped instantly, it could not be concealed from sensible people. Damn it, how can so many people continue to pay attention to him? I don't know, I'm afraid there will be some misunderstanding... Hehe, I can only regret it when this happens. "

"At this moment, Qin Yun is probably angry and has a crooked nose."

Lu Xianyuan's guess was correct, Qin Yun was indeed about to explode!

He clenched his fists tightly and his lips trembled slightly. Just when he was about to explode, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears...

"Boy, what troubles have you encountered?"