Chengshan almost wanted to cry. He originally thought that in Qingyan City, Zhao Yu's bet was a must-lose bet.

But I never thought that there would be such a reversal.

At this time, Chengshan had long since greeted Mingfeng in his heart.

After all, you are the head of a first-class family, why are you so cowardly? He said that you can slap as much as you slap? It would be better if you slap more.

This can at least refute and justify it.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Mingfeng was neither too much nor too little, so he slapped Ming Yiming three times, which could not tolerate Cheng Shan’s denial.

"Shan'er, what's going on? Say!" Xiao Feng frowned and shouted in a deep voice.

Originally, he was gloating when he came here, but now looking at this situation, it seems... he was a bit too early to gloat.

Seeing his uncle's gaze, Chengshan swallowed and finally said, "Brother Yi Ming and... he did make a bet, two thousand-changing grass, and I bet with him, five."

Until now, Cheng Shan still doesn’t know what Zhao Yu’s name is. He only wants the fifth-grade Yunyun Pill in Zhao Yu’s hand. How could he want to know who Zhao Yu’s surname is?

Even Cheng Shan has prepared. If things cannot be done, he even wants his uncle to take action and force the Yunyun Pill in Zhao Yu's hand.

But what about now?

Where did he have this idea?

As soon as Mingfeng came in, he didn't say a harsh word and directly recognized his grandson. His look of fighting and beating directly made Chengshan's luck disappear.

"Five trees." Xiao Feng looked at Chengshan with a little stunned. This kid really dares to bet. With the power of the City Lord's Mansion, he has only collected seven or eight trees over the years. Chengshan dares to bet five trees with others?

Is this too brave?

But after thinking about it, Xiao Feng understood what Cheng Shan meant.

I guess Chengshan also thought that the man in front of him was a scattered person with no background. No matter whether the bet is a loser or a win or not, Chengshan would find someone to kill Zhao Yu in the end.

If you think so, let alone five or ten, there is no problem.

But the question is...can you think so?

"Zhongshan Lord Xiao, Master Chengshan has repeatedly emphasized that you are his uncle, so I made a bet with him." Zhao Yu cheered on the light fire behind him.

Xiao Feng was stunned for a while before he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Young Master Zhao, this is the ever-changing grass that Shan'er lost on a bet."

There are only five trees on the table.

Zhao Yu's words were already straightforward enough. If it weren't for Chengshan's move out his uncle, Zhao Yu wouldn't have made a bet with Chengshan. Now that he has come here, then if he loses the bet, he should have brought out the things.

Xiao Feng wanted to pay the debt, but after looking at the old monk Jiewu who was still keeping his eyes closed behind Zhao Yu, he instantly gave up this idea.

Even if he ignores the unfathomable master of Mr. Jiewu, only Zhao Yu and Yang Xiao, Xiao Feng doesn't want to provoke him.

Therefore, he gave Qianbiancao without hesitation.

Zhao Yu did not take the storage ring at all and directly put it in.

It is useless to have too good medicinal materials, because there are no alchemists around Zhao Yu. Even if you have good medicinal materials for Zhao Yu, it will be a waste.

As for Qianbian Grass, this is a good thing that can be directly refined below the Saint Fighting Warriors. It is not very effective for people above the Saint Fighting Warriors, but for the Great Fighting Warriors, it is definitely a top-level spiritual medicine.

"Then I'm not polite." Zhao Yu smiled and bowed to Xiao Feng, and then Zhao Yu looked at Ming Feng.

Looking at Zhao Yu's smiling gaze, Mingfeng shivered and looked at Ming Yiming fiercely: "Rebellious, why don't you take out the things quickly if you lose a bet?"

Debt? It doesn't exist.

Now, there are several famous forces in the entire Qingyan City, without exception, and I wish I could send Zhao Yu away immediately. Where could I give Zhao Yu the opportunity to take advantage of the situation?

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Zhao Yu had already put Qianbian grass into the storage ring.

It can even be said that fortunately there were only two trees. If it weren't two, Mingfeng probably was ready to go to the warehouses of major forces to grab them.

If he can send this little ancestor away, let alone offend one or two forces, as long as he does not die, he will even dare to rob the City Lord's Mansion.

A first-class force only has seven or eight in stock, but now Zhao Yu collected seven in the blink of an eye.

On the fifth floor, all the people who were preparing to watch the show didn't dare to say anything.

Don’t forget, who took the seven ever-changing grasses from Zhao Yu?

That's the city lord's mansion and Ming's family.

The three major forces in Qingyan City have now taken out the Qianbian Grass, and everyone even thinks... If the Ling family is here, they will probably hand over Qianbian Grass.

The young man in the Ling family actually felt like he had a life of surviving the disaster. If Cheng Shan had not moved out of the city lord as his uncle, the young man in the Ling family would have been planning to find a random number to fill in the numbers.

Fortunately, he is not doing anything now.

At this time, he was like a little transparent, a little transparent, often gray and transparent, and he wished no one knew him.

"Young Master Zhao, there are still some things to deal with in the mansion, so I won't disturb you." Xiao Feng couldn't sit still the first one.

He originally came here to watch the show and watch Mingfeng's jokes, but he didn't know that all the two Fengs in Qingyancheng were caught today.

Watching others' excitement eventually becomes the excitement in the eyes of others.

Things in the world are impermanent, and this is what we mean by this situation.

"City Lord Xiao is free. I just kept in Qingyan City for a few days. After the injury is healed, I still need to rush to go." Zhao Yu smiled and bowed. Since Xiao Feng gave me such a face, Zhao Yu would not be able to gain a better position.

Although this breakthrough was not even a small stage, Zhao Yu's spiritual sense was more than twice as powerful. In his perception, the approachable and lack of temper in front of him was actually the peak of the third-level Saint Warrior.

There is only one reason why such a person can be so polite with him, a little warrior, is the reason for Bajue Sect.

Therefore, Zhao Yu was not prepared to do too well.

If you rely on the mountains and mountains, you will fall, and everyone will walk. After all, in this world, you still have to rely on yourself.

If you can do things like "striking the tiger's skin" and doing big banners, you can do it, but you can't rely too much on it. Now that you have obtained the benefits, you will naturally no longer do other useless work.

As for things like communicating feelings, it’s a waste.

As long as he finds the way back, Zhao Yu will go back immediately and will not stay too much in this world.

"That young sect leader...we...we..."

Xiao Feng left without any pressure because he and Zhao Yu had no holiday at all, but Ming Feng didn't dare. After all, Ming Yiming was just going to provoke others first. How could he just leave like this?
Chapter completed!