Fairy, would you like to discuss the truth with me?

Chapter 90 The old tree has its roots

Although they still don't know what the three people on the ring said and why Su Xuan didn't kill Ye Feng, at least they can see that Ye Feng lost miserably.

Therefore, the monks present can be roughly divided into three groups.

The first group of people didn't have anything to do with it. They didn't place any bets, they just saw it as a good show. At this moment, the drama has come to an end. Although the group of people are still a little unfinished because they did not hear the last conversation, they are still quite satisfied overall.

After all, cultivation itself is a very boring thing, and having such a good show can be regarded as the spice in a boring life. It is good to have it, and there is no time to dislike this or that.

As for the other two groups of people, they all placed bets in this gamble, and their moods were completely different at the moment.

The group of people who won by Oshi Yefeng felt as if they were mourning for their heirs. Seeing that the spiritual stones they had worked so hard to save were wasted, the sadness in their hearts could not be described in words. They would not blame themselves for having the dream of getting rich overnight, but would only place the responsibility on Ye Feng.

For a while, there was endless abuse.

"I just bully the weak and fear the strong, hit others hard, and I can't even resist three moves when I encounter a tough opponent."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out that you are just a weakling. Fortunately, you still have the courage to fight in a life-and-death battle. Why don't you die in the ring?"

"Is that girl just now Ye Feng's sister? She's not selling her sister to survive."

"I feel like a tall and dignified man actually relies on his sister to make a living. If I were him, I would be killed in the ring."

Ye Feng, who was already seriously injured, accidentally felt his energy and blood surge when he heard such disgusting insults. He spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

And those who bet on Su Xuanying were all as happy as if they were celebrating the New Year. Looking at the sparkling spiritual stones in their hands, they would not hesitate to praise Su Xuan.

According to common sense, someone will lose and someone will win at the gambling table, but it is usually difficult for the banker to lose money... But this time, as the banker, the fat monk's face was already blue at the moment.

Su Xuan really won...

Although he had expected this result, after seeing Su Xuan defeat Ye Feng so cleanly, the only hope left in his heart was shattered.

What troubled him was the twenty middle-grade spiritual stones from Concubine Leng Qing. According to the odds of five to three, he needed to produce twelve more middle-grade spiritual stones.

Twelve middle-grade spiritual stones, and a total of 120,000 low-grade spiritual stones...

The fat monk has opened a lot of games over the years and has accumulated a lot of spiritual stones, but trying to get these twelve middle-grade spiritual stones will undoubtedly be a stretch. Even if he doesn't die, his vitality will be severely damaged.

He was about to beg Concubine Leng Qing to give her some time, but when he turned around, he found that the woman in white was no longer behind him.

Concubine Leng Qing had already left, and she seemed to have something urgent to do. She left in such a hurry that she didn't even take away the twenty middle-grade spiritual stones she had bet.

"Senior brother, did Senior Sister Leng forget to bet twenty middle-grade spiritual stones on you?" A smile appeared on the face of the little follower next to the fat monk, and he said excitedly: "If she really forgot, then how could we It’s not like I’m making a lot of money…”

"Fuck your mother's stinky shit." The fat monk slapped the little follower on the head and scolded: "You want to kill me, right? Even the Lingshi in Sanjue Peak dares to be greedy... I'm the one who got it this time. Now, let’s go back and sell some treasures. We have to collect the remaining twelve middle-grade spiritual stones for it even if we lose everything.”

"Senior brother, that's not the case." The little follower scratched his head and said with some confusion: "Senior Sister Leng is so generous, even if we don't pay it back, she may not be able to remember it..."

"You may not be able to remember... Once people remember it, it will be a problem whether we can keep this thing around our necks. Damn it, you have been with me for so long and your brain is still so bad." The fat monk was furious. Another hard slap.

……

"Cold, I'm so cold." Ye Yiyun's soft, boneless body was now no different from the snow on Hangu Peak, soft but extremely cold. She was completely unconscious. She kept mumbling and snuggled tightly into Su Xuan's arms as if she was seeking a source of heat.

This outbreak of cold poison is several times more severe than the last time...

Su Xuan had a feeling that if he was not careful today, this new maid might turn into a little corpse girl.

Su Xuan's xp is normal and he has absolutely no intention of becoming a mummy.

Not at all!

After returning to his small courtyard, he quickly walked into the house and told Su Ying, who was practicing swordplay: "Xiaoying, take three positive elixirs I bought earlier, boil them into medicine, and then bring them to my room. "

Su Ying was naturally confused when she saw her young master holding a young girl in his arms, but she knew very well what she should and should not do as a maid.

Just do whatever the Young Master tells you, and don’t inquire about anything the Young Master has not told you.

She nodded slightly, put the sword into her storage bag, and then quickly walked into the house to prepare the medicine.

As for Su Xuan, he carried Ye Yiyun into his room.

But don’t forget that the heroine’s game is over before she even starts the evil depravity process. Then Su Xuan will really think that he is the most miserable tauren in history.

While teasing herself in her heart, she put Ye Yiyun on the bed.

However, Su Xuan underestimated Ye Yiyun's tenacity.

Perhaps because her body and mind were in the severe cold, Ye Yiyun eagerly grabbed every source of heat around her. She hugged Su Xuan's neck tightly and refused to come down.

Su Xuan wanted to use brute force to tear Ye Yiyun off at first, but as soon as he achieved some small results, he realized what it means to be as high as the devil and as high as the Tao.

After realizing that relying on her arms alone was useless, Ye Yiyun learned to use her legs without any guidance. She suddenly raised her delicate and white legs and wrapped them around Su Xuan's waist.

As if she was afraid of being abandoned again, Ye Yiyun, who was already close to coma, exerted all her energy at this moment, wrapping her legs closer and closer.

The girl's unique fragrance reached Su Xuan's nose, and the Taoist robe he wore was already thin. At such a close distance, it was no different than if he was not wearing anything at all.

"The heroine realm expert is truly worthy of her reputation. She actually learned the trick of rooting an old tree without any teacher." Su Xuan felt that it was a pity that the Liushuang Taoist body was in Ye Yiyun.

This fucking should be the Holy Body of the Innate Succubus.

"I advise you to be a human being, otherwise I will draw my sword." Su Xuan threatened softly.

Then it was no use, the legs became tighter and tighter.

Although Su Xuan is an immortal cultivator, immortal cultivators are also bound to vulgarity, let alone a eunuch.

The big gun shot into the sky...

(End of this chapter)