I Just Want To Be Quiet

Cai Ke has now been overwhelmed by the crowd.

"The sixth round of the A-character ring, is Senior Brother Tian Congheng?!"

"My brother Oshita Congheng wins, one hundred and fifty-eight spiritual stones!"

"Wait, who is Senior Brother Tian Congheng's opponent?"

"Whoever he is, he will definitely not be Senior Brother Tian Congheng's opponent anyway. I bet two hundred and thirty-seven spiritual stones!"

"That's right! Senior Brother Tian is a first-class master at Huaiyin Peak, so you don't need to look at his opponent!"

"I can't say that, but I have just watched it. Several senior brothers and sisters who can match Senior Brother Tian have not been assigned to the A-shaped ring at all. Therefore, this round of the game will be fine with Senior Brother Oshida."

A group of people placed their bets and suddenly found out: "Sixty pays one? Your odds are too low, right?"

"It's too low? You don't need to charge if it's too low!" Cai Ke said irritably, "Next!"

The gambling in this preliminary game is not played every game. After all, there are some matches, the seventh level of qi training is against the ninth level of qi training. As long as you are not a fool, you know who wins. Every bet is played, he can't lose his life?

It's just that in this scene, both sides have cultivated nine levels of Qi, and Tian Congheng is one of the few masters of Huaiyin Peak. The opponent just came over and forced a bet. In order for him to continue to open the market to be the banker, Cai Ke had to take it, but this round was definitely going to lose money.

If it hadn’t been for the ten thousand spirit stones that Pei Ling had bet on before, which could make up most of the losses, the spirit stones he won with the banker this time would not be enough to pay for this game.

It's unreasonable that these people still think the odds are low right now!

"I bet, of course I want to bet!" Several disciples who bet also knew his mood, and all said with a smile, "Why don't you have a small amount of spirit stones picked up for nothing?"

Outside the crowd, Pei Ling frowned slightly, Tian Congheng?

When the disciple of the Danfeng Zhushitang explained to him the current situation of the outer door, he also introduced some of the most popular and watched tianjiaos, such as Tang Nanzhai and his like. The choice on top is one of the best among its peers... but none of them is called Tian Congheng?

Did the disciple miss it, or did this Tian never make alchemy without going to Danfeng, so the people at Danfeng are not sure?

After all, Youdao is an invaluable scholar under the prestigious reputation, so it is better to be careful!

Thinking about this, Pei Ling squeezed into the crowd. He originally wanted to hold all the spirit stones on his body, but at this moment he didn't dare to push too much, so he decided to bet five thousand first.

"A word ring, the sixth game, bet Pei Ling wins." Pei Ling said, handing over a large bag of spirit stones.

Upon seeing this, everyone around him cast surprised eyes at him: "Five thousand spiritual stones!"

"Who is Peiling? I don't seem to have heard of it?"

"The last name is Pei...Could it be Pei Hongnian's tribe?"

"Hahaha, Pei Hongnian? The Pei family in Luquancheng? What kind of thing is that? Even if their Patriarch came, it would be nothing more than death to Senior Brother Ueda!"

"This junior, if you have a lot of spirit stones and no place to spend, why don't you give me some?"

"Don't pay attention to him, it is estimated that Pei Ling has a high odds and wants to try his luck."

"Tsk tsk... Is this a chance? This is throwing the spirit stone into the water!"

Pei Ling turned a deaf ear. At this time, Cai Ke had already written the bill. He took it and found that the odds were one to twenty.

Oshida wins from Hengda, sixty loses one.

Bet him and pay 20 for one.

Where did the 40 odds in the middle go?

What a **** girl is a profiteer!

After receiving the bills, Pei Ling quickly walked out of the crowd, and everyone would treat him as a fool if he didn't leave.

Back to the A character ring, just after the fifth game, the deacon just yelled: "Next game, A eleven vs. A twelve!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately stepped onto the ring.

At the same time, a yin wind mixed with countless women's screams passed by, and everyone around them felt cold all over.

I saw a whirlwind suddenly appear on the ring, and it dissipated in an instant. A monk with a gloomy look and pale face appeared on the spot. He raised his head and cast a gloomy glance at Peiling.

"Senior Brother Tian Congheng!"

The people around the Jiazi ring completely ignored Pei Ling and cheered for Tian Congheng. "It is rumored that Senior Brother Tian Congheng has been promoted to the 9th level of Qi training not long ago. He is the person who has improved the fastest in Huaiyin Peak in the past century!"

"Senior Brother Tian is highly talented, if it weren't for his background, he wouldn't have been assigned to Huaiyin Peak in the first place."

"That's right, with this senior brother's roots, even if you don't go to Ruoxiufeng and the like, how can you go to the peaks of the ghost hand and the blood tide, and come to Huaiyin Peak, which is really wronged by Senior Brother Tian."

"Fortunately, the big competition has already started. As long as this senior can reach the top fifty outside the door, he will naturally receive attention from above."

Pei Ling was slightly shocked when he heard it, and suddenly remembered that when Zhang Shuo and others had heard that they were from Huaiyin Peak, they had very subtle expressions when they went to the Han's Villa.

At that time, I didn't inquire much because of other things. Now it seems that Huaiyin Peak is the bottom of the outer door?

He glanced at Tian Congheng, his expression was slightly solemn, and he thought, even if the entire Huaiyin Peak might not be as good as the other peaks in the outer gate, since this person can be recognized by so many peers, his strength must be extraordinary!

Pei Ling decided that as soon as the battle started, he would use all his strength, and if he couldn't beat him, he would immediately surrender!

Although Fairy Li's respect is important, the most important thing is his life.

Thinking of this, he slowly pulled out the horrible knife on his back.

Tian Cong Heng looked at Peiling indifferently, thinking of the hint Li Wu had given him just now.

Although I don't know how the kid on the opposite side offended Li Wu, it doesn't matter. Elder Li Ping's face is worthy of him selling this favor.

Besides, the knife in this kid's hand looks pretty good.

At this knife, he also moved Killian.

As for whether the person with this kind of good knife will come from a larger background, Tian Congheng is not worried at all.

Most of the people who will be assigned to Huaiyin Peak are disciples who have no background in supporting the mountain and have ordinary aptitudes.

A small number of related households, such as Li Siguang and others before, will greet them before they come.

Tian Congheng is an old disciple of Huaiyin Peak. He knows who can provoke and who can't provoke on this mountain. Don't say that there is no Pei Ling among these people, not even Pei.

"Wait, let this kid do a few tricks, so that he won't give up as soon as he comes up." Tian Cong Hengxin calculated, with murderous eyes, "When he relaxes his vigilance, he will immediately smash his throat so that he can't take the initiative to admit defeat. Time was when Lao Tzu slowly concocted him..."

It also happens to let everyone see the end of being an enemy of oneself.

If it is possible to make the next opponent retreat without a fight, it will save a lot of hands and feet.

After checking the identities of the two, the deacon gave a brief command: "Go."

As soon as his voice fell, Pei Ling's whole body was full of blood, and he was tired of the knife. He turned into a long rainbow with one knife, and disappeared in place instantly!

puff!

The crowd hadn't figured out what was going on yet, and saw that Tian Congheng maintained an indifferent and disdainful expression.

Peiling passed through it, and after standing still, the long knife pointed diagonally, looking stunned.

This Tian Congheng is so vulnerable?