"certainly!"

Li Zhenfeng made a solemn promise.

"The principal has the weeds?"

Su Yi was a little confused.

The Duanliu Grass is clearly in his [Qiankun Ring]. Where did Li Zhenfeng get it from?

Suddenly, he thought of something.

There must be more than one Duanli Grass in the world, but they are definitely not cabbages. The possibility of Li Zhenfeng getting a second one is very slim.

What Li Zhenfeng said was clearly an attempt to get something for nothing.

Just as Su Yi guessed, Li Zhenfeng did not have the Duanliu Grass.

That is to say, he was relying on the confidence of winning the fight, so he dared to make such irresponsible statements.

Anyway, he will win in the end, so it doesn’t matter whether he has the Cutting Flow Grass or not, and he doesn’t need to take it out.

"Okay, I agree to bet with you!"

Pang Xingyu said while trying to suppress his excitement.

He didn't think Li Zhenfeng would lie.

After all, Li Zhenfeng is the principal and a warrior at the Soul Gathering Realm, with a distinguished status. How can such a person be so outspoken?

In addition, he also received news that the flow-breaking grass appeared in the Misty Forest.

The Misty Forest is not far from Yuancheng, so the possibility of Li Zhenfeng getting it is very high.

It is based on these two judgments that one plunges headfirst into the pit dug by Li Zhenfeng.

On the other hand, his understanding of Li Zhenfeng was not thorough enough.

If it were Su Yi or Jiang Yunhua, they would definitely not be fooled.

"Since you agreed, we still need to find someone to witness it!" Li Zhenfeng said as a matter of course.

The Fire Mysterious Heaven Charm Stone is too precious. What if Pang Xingyu cheats? He must keep some in reserve.

"That's what I meant."

Pang Xingyu chuckled.

Similarly, he was also worried that Li Zhenfeng would not admit it afterwards, so it was necessary to find a few witnesses.

After getting Pang Xingyu's reply, Li Zhenfeng turned to the other two colleges and shouted, "Lao Diao, Lao Liang, come here."

Soon, two old men, one fat and one thin, walked over.

The fat old man is named Diao Shibo, and he is the principal of the First Ancient Martial Arts Academy in Qinglong City, Haiyang County.

The thin old man is named Liang Wenhan, and he is the principal of the Second Ancient Martial Arts Academy in Fengsha City, Qingning County.

"Principal Li, what can I do for you?"

Diao Shibo asked with a smile.

"There is only one purpose for inviting you two here, to be witnesses." Li Zhenfeng smiled slightly.

"Witness? What do you mean?"

Diao Shibo and Liang Wenhan looked at each other, not quite understanding what was said.

"Li Zhenfeng and I have a bet about which academy will get the most points in the upcoming Trial Tower assessment. The bet is my Fire Xuantian Charm Stone and his Duanliu Grass." Pang Xingyu explained.

"The bet is so big?"

Diao Shibo and Lang Wenhan were somewhat moved.

"Either don't play, or if you do play, play something exciting!" Li Zhenfeng said meaningfully.

"Old Li, are you crazy?"

Liang Wenhan looked at Li Zhenfeng carefully, his face full of confusion.

According to his understanding, there were only five students from Yuancheng Third Ancient Martial Arts Academy taking the exam.

On the other hand, Feiyun City’s No. 1 Ancient Martial Arts Academy has a total of twenty-five people. Not only does it have an advantage in numbers, but its overall strength is also extremely strong.

The twenty-five people who took part in the assessment all had cultivation levels above the fifth level of the Body Tempering Realm, and among them there were two who were at the tenth level of the Body Tempering Realm.

This strength cannot be matched even by the three colleges of Yuancheng combined.

What’s more, it is the third ancient martial arts academy in Yuancheng.

It was obvious that he would lose, so why did Li Zhenfeng still gamble?

Either crazy or stupid.