"Zhao Yu, you said you wanted to fight against Elder Jiang alone. As the young leader of the Bajue Sect, you shouldn't go back on your word, right?" Shao Bishan raised his head and looked at Zhao Yu and asked after he calmed down on Elder Jiang.

Although he had tried his best to keep himself calm, the rapid breathing could not deceive anyone at all.

"Of course, do you think I am you?" Zhao Yu curled his lips disdainfully.

"Since you proposed the one-on-one challenge, you can't be without a lottery." Shao Bishan stared at Zhao Yu and said word by word: "Of course, if you don't dare, then just pretend that I haven't said it."

It is a clumsy method of provoking, but now Shao Bishan doesn't have much time to think too much. He just wants Zhao Yu to agree. As long as Zhao Yu agrees, he doesn't believe it. Zhao Yu can really win the Saint Fight Warrior.

"Ha, what do you want to bet? It's easy."

Zhao Yu waved his hand casually. At this time, Zhao Yu was like a brainless second-generation ancestor. He relied on his back and background behind him and acted freely.

When you were crying, Shao Bishan laughed and said, "Our purpose has always been obvious. We want to activate the Dragon Sword."

Ma, I wasted so much saliva from my master, and finally got to the point.

Zhao Yu felt a little helpless, it was really helpless. If it weren't for the sake of two practice stances, he wouldn't bother to play the role of a playboy, the second generation ancestor, and wasting saliva here with Shao Bishan.

But there is no way. If you don’t induce it step by step, Zhao Yu is worried that these guys will not work hard.

Perhaps there is only one freak like Zhao Yu in this world who is worried that his opponent will not work hard.

I thought so in my heart, but Zhao Yu's expression became a little embarrassed.

"What, do you want to repent? Tell me about the young master of Bajue Sect, and he went back on his word?" When he saw the embarrassed expression on Zhao Yu's face, Shao Bishan immediately panicked.

They dare not kill Zhao Yu, and they don’t dare to give them a hundred courages. They dare not siege Zhao Yu? What a joke, Zhao Yu is the seventh level of the Great Fighting Warrior. He, the fifth level of the Great Fighting Warrior, will definitely not burp. As for other Great Fighting Warriors, the seventh level of the Great Fighting Warriors... they definitely dare not put all their strength. In this case, the siege has just become a slogan, so now, the one-on-one challenge proposed by Zhao Yu is the best choice.

As long as Zhao Yu's life is not hurt and after winning Zhao Yu, he will take down the Qilong Sword, even the Bajue Sect will not stand up for Zhao Yu.

"Do you think I am you?" Zhao Yu seemed a little embarrassed, but he still reluctantly said: "Of course I won't regret it, but what if you lose?"

"Lost? Will we lose? Hahaha!"

This sentence was not said by Shao Bishan, but by Elder Jiang.

Will a Saint Fighter lose to a Big Fighter? No, definitely not.

So, to him, Zhao Yu's words were the ridiculous joke.

"Tsk, it turns out that I want to make money from nothing. I won't play with you anymore. What do you want?" Zhao Yu curled his lips, looked disdainful, and everyone could see clearly the feeling of relief in his eyes.

"Zhao Yu, it's me who is in charge now, Elder Jiang, shut up." Shao Bishan shouted quickly, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across the face of Elder Jiang next to him. In fact, seeing Zhao Yu like this, he was also panicked, so he didn't care about Shao Bishan's words at all.

"You guys couldn't get the bet just now, so..."

"You, as long as you want, we can take it out." After finally Zhao Yu took the bait, how could Shao Bishan let Zhao Yu escape? An impossible thing is that as long as you can get the Qilong Sword back, no matter how much the price you pay, there will be no problem.

"Okay, you don't have what I want, you definitely don't have martial arts. Even if you have them, you don't have the mastery of our Bajue Sect. I can't use fighting skills. How can the magical weapon be used? There is no such thing as the Qilong Sword?" Zhao Yu looked embarrassed.

Speaking of which, Zhao Yu really has nothing to do with saying this. The martial arts possessed by Bajue Sect are definitely countless times better than those outside. As for weapons... Although Zhao Yu still doesn't know what material the Qilong Sword is forged, it is very easy to use and never thought of changing it.

As soon as Zhao Yu said this, everyone on the other side was stunned on the spot because... Zhao Yu really said nothing wrong.

"Zhao Yu, you proposed this bet yourself, and now you have regretted it? If you are afraid of losing, just say it directly, there is no need to say so much." Shao Bishan had a sinister smile on his face, and he didn't know when a memory crystal appeared in his hand: "But I have recorded what happened just now. If you regret it, it doesn't matter. I will let everyone and all forces know that the young leader of the Bajue Sect is just that."

Zhao Yu was happy. He was just thinking that he was upset that he had not recorded the current scene with memory crystal. If the other party loses and refuses to admit his conscience, then wouldn't it be useless?

But now, Shao Bishan actually took out the genetic crystal himself, which is fun.

"You...you are shameless." Although he was so happy that he almost applauded Shao Bishan, Zhao Yu still had to make an angry expression on his face.

"Why am I shameless? You are the one who wants to challenge Elder Jiang, and you are the one who wants to repent now. What does it have to do with me?"

Shao Bishan smiled happily and brilliantly. If he hadn't had the idea just now, he wouldn't know how to control Zhao Yu.

I hope you can laugh later.

Zhao Yu was wearing rough clothes and stared at Shao Bishan viciously. After a while, he continued: "If you lose, you will take out 10 million yuan of crystals and 1,000 crystals."

One million yuan crystals, one thousand crystals, this can be said to be a lion's mouth. Even a strong man in the realm of wise men probably does not have the wealth of one thousand crystals.

"How is it possible for you? You are simply unreasonable requests." Shao Bishan was shocked by Zhao Yu's statement.

What does he think Yuanjing is? What does he think crystal stone is?

This is not the silver in the secular world, one thousand yuan crystal. Even as the young sect leader of the Duke of Zhen, he has only had a few hundred crystals over the years. As for the Yuan crystal, it is only a few million.

The price is too great, so big that he can't afford it at all.

"Then, that's what you rejected yourself." A hint of joy flashed across Zhao Yu's face, and he hurriedly said: "It's okay not to accept it, the bet will be invalid."

"Wait a minute." Shao Bishan shouted quickly, with a faint look on his face: "I didn't refuse, let me think about it."

When Zhao Yu saw Shao Bishan's face, he knew that his offer was correct. To be honest, Zhao Yu had no plans to agree to it directly.
Chapter completed!