"I am not your servant, I will come if you let me come, and I will go if you let me go!"

Ming Xiche let out a cold snort, glanced at Ling Luo with bright red eyes full of contempt, and said, "You really think you are Mansha, you can order me as you like, I tell you! The era of Mansha has passed, Now this seat is the boss of the underworld, you have to listen to me!"

"..."

Ling Luo blinked in confusion.

This product is really too low.Back then, he must have been the best of the best.

And in the middle of the sky, Xuanyuan Jing's decision has come out.

"In this battle between Holy Fire Hall and Holy Water Hall, two draws, one loss and two wins, Holy Fire Hall won!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of cheers on the edge of the stands of the Holy Fire Hall.

On the Dawu Arena, Ling Luohui turned his head and saw Su Yi and Yan Yueyue, almost going crazy with joy, holding hands and dancing there like a child.

"According to the rules of the hall battle, the Holy Water Hall will increase by five levels and fifty points. At the same time, the Holy Water Hall will also follow the bet agreement and offer all 50 yuan of high-level source stones, and there must be no mistakes."

Although Xuanyuan Jing looked as kind as the old man next door, when he spoke, he revealed supreme majesty.

Hearing Xuanyuan Jing's words, Shui Qingchan, the hall master of the Holy Water Hall, came forward, packaged the 50 yuan high-grade origin stone into a bag on the spot, and handed it to Yan Xiang face to face.

Yan Xiang shook his head, pointed at Ling Luo in the center of the Dawu Arena, and said: "The victory of the hall battle belongs to the children, and has nothing to do with me. The spoils of war should also be given to the children."

Shui Qingchan was very surprised.

High-level source stones are very precious resources for cultivation, even for hall master-level figures, they are needed.

Yan Xiang, is he really so open-minded?

Or, she has always looked down upon this unknown man in front of her.

Shui Qingchan's heart was a little confused. When she was young, she was the number one beauty in Shengxiu Hall. Yan Xiang had longed for her at that time. She despised Yan Xiang for being too mediocre and incompetent, so she refused.

Later, unexpectedly, Xiling Yunqin, the daughter of Xiling Junzheng, wanted to marry Yan Xiang to death.

In the end, Xiling Yunqin really got together with Yan Xiang, this has always been a knot in Shui Qingchan's heart.

A proud woman who feels good about herself always looks the same. She doesn't look down on those she dislikes, and she doesn't see others getting involved.

"Are you sure you don't want to?" Shui Qingchan asked again.

Yan Xiang didn't even blink his eyelids, and said coldly: "No. If you have cultivated to our level, if you rely on external forces like origin stones, then you can only stop here in this life."

Shui Qingchan was shocked, a look of shame crossed her face.

Ling Luo was holding a large bag of high-quality Origin Stones personally sent by the head of the Holy Water Hall, feeling a little heavy.

Shui Qingchan glanced at Ling Luo lightly, didn't say much, then looked at Fan Xi who was seriously injured on the ground, and asked, "Where is Xiaoling? Why did you fight instead of Xiaoling?"

Fanxi's face was a little pale because of the serious injury, and said: "Xiaoling was seriously injured, so he couldn't participate in the battle. I am Xiaoling's life and death brother, and I volunteered to fight for him. Fanxi is willing to bear the consequences of this matter .”

Xuanyuan Jing sighed softly, looked at Fan Xi, and said, "Although you are wrong, you are also a kind and righteous person. The old man vaguely remembers that you entered the Holy Academy with Xiaoling back then, and the old man also received the entrustment from the king of the sea. letter."

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