But Zhu Yujiang never expected that Huo Dong would go crazy.

He amplified his voice and attracted many people to watch, in order to confirm this, he did not give Huo Dong a chance to regret it.

After Huo Dong agreed, he was also a little nervous.

Of course he would not regret it, after all, he was not crazy and did not lose his mind.

Although the master also said that he would take good care of this junior brother, Jingchen's evaluation of him was extremely high, which made Huo Dong feel somewhat confident.

But after all, what you make a bet is your future.

Qin Cheng nodded slightly, and felt a lot of affection for Huo Dong.

I never asked for anything, and I also wanted to see Huo Dong's choice.

He must have to stay in Jihuo Sect for a while. Huo Dong is Jingchen's eldest disciple, and the two will definitely have many opportunities to contact each other in the future.

This is also a good time to investigate Huo Dong.

No matter what method is used, Qin Cheng doesn't care about getting the position of an inner disciple.

Because with his own strength, even the strongest inner disciple of Jihuo Sect is destined to be his opponent.

But Huo Dong was able to consider more about his so-called junior brother, at least it means that there is no problem with his character.

Just when Huo Dong was a little confused, he received a message from Qin Cheng again in his mind.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I can make sure you won't lose. Also, ask him what price he will pay if we win."

Qin Cheng's calm voice sounded.

"Junior brother, of course I believe in your strength, but it is probably unrealistic for us to win this lineage."

Huo Dong smiled bitterly when he heard this, "Young brother, don't know what happened. The gambling battle was decided at the beginning because Huo Chong had to use it to suppress the resources of the old sect leader when he was on the throne. Therefore, our lineage has always lost more and won less, and in the past two hundred years, we have never won."

Just talking about the number of people, there were about thirty people on the other side, and there were only ten people on his side, and his cultivation level was even more obvious.

This is also Huo Dong, who only considered the consequences of failure and did not consider the reasons for winning.

"I have always been lucky. Maybe I am here, but this time it may not be possible." Qin Cheng smiled playfully.

Zhu Yujiang used himself as an excuse to use this to trick Huo Dong's sect resources.

If Huo Dong really loses, it means he has implicated the other party, and he will definitely not sit idly by.

I am at Jihuo Gate to keep a low profile, at least before I obtain the True Fire Dharma Body.

But being low-key does not mean being timid and not daring to do things.

"This...well."

Huo Dong glanced at Qin Cheng and felt a sense of confidence in his heart.

Qin Cheng said so confidently, could he really create a miracle this time?

But Huo Dong is not reliable no matter how he thinks. This bet is the ratio of disciples of two veins. Even if Qin Cheng has the ability to pass the assessment by himself, can he help others?

But Huo Dong didn't worry about it much, just setting the bet in advance, and it didn't hinder the rest.

Seeing Zhu Yujiang prepare a document and intend to leave a soul mark on his own.

"Slow down, Zhu Yujiang." Huo Dong suddenly stopped.

"Why, Huo Dong, by this time, you are scared." Zhu Yujiang sneered.

"I, Huo Dong, don't know how to write the word "fear." Huo Dong snorted coldly.

"However, I agree to your conditions, but what if I win here, what about you? You haven't said this yet."

"According to the rules, you won, and naturally the sect offerings that year will belong to you." Zhu Yujiang said lightly.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, you know I'm not asking this." Huo Dong sneered.

"What you and I bet is whether our lineage will win, and whether my junior brother can become an inner disciple in the end. If I lose, I have to hand over the offerings, then what if you lose."

"Haha, it's really ridiculous. Huo Dong, I see you are so passionate."

When Zhu Yujiang heard this, he couldn't help laughing. He pointed at Zhang Lingxiu and others disdainfully and said, "Just based on your lineage, these ten stinky fish and rotten shrimps, do you still want to beat us?"

"Even if we only use one hand, we will be ten times better than you!"

His words immediately caused a burst of laughter from the disciples behind him.

"It's so ridiculous."

"I didn't expect Deacon Huo to be so overestimated."

"Senior Brother Zhu is still modest, why bother with one hand? I think it's enough to use my finger."

Among those disciples, a person with a first-class fusion realm was proud of his Tao.

"Zhu Yujiang, don't be able to talk. Which of the two sides is stronger or weak will be clear after a while. But now what I'm asking is, what if you really lose both?" Huo Dong said coldly.

"If one or two bets, I will lose."

Zhu Yujiang narrowed his eyes and said casually: "Then I will hand over my thirty years of offerings to you, and I will not be the inner disciples."
Chapter completed!