at this time,
Deng Yuchan's icy voice rang out, "What!? You don't want to honor the bet?"
"I... my master is a disciple of a sage, and I am a grand-disciple of a sage. If you kill me, have you thought about the consequences?! Think of your father and your elder brother!" Tu Xingsun said.
As soon as the voice fell,
Deng Jiugong hurriedly said, "Chanyu, don't act rashly!"
Before Deng Jiugong could finish speaking, Deng Xiu hurriedly said, "Chanyu, the Immortal is a disciple of a sage. You must not act rashly. In my opinion, it would be enough to have the Immortal condescend to apologize to you!"
"An apology?!" Deng Chanyu looked at his so-called elder brother with some disappointment.
"If I lose, could you apologize and let it go without having to fulfill the bet?"
Upon hearing this,
Tu Xingsun hurriedly replied, "Of course! Of course! Even if I win, I won't make things difficult for Miss Chanyu. I was just joking, and I had no intention of making things difficult for Miss Chanyu!"
"Really?" Deng Chanyu asked.
Tu Xingsun nodded hurriedly, "Of course! It's definitely true!"
Deng Chanyu replied indifferently, "I don't believe it!"
"You should honor your bet. Now that your hands can move, then... take your head off!"
Tu Xingsun's eyes turned cold. "You... I am a disciple of a sage. You killed me..."
Before he could finish speaking, Deng Chanyu interrupted him, her voice icy, "So you're not going to honor the bet? Fine! I'll help you!"
"You...you dare!"
Deng Jiugong and Deng Xiu also hurriedly tried to dissuade him, saying that if he were really killed, it would cause a lot of trouble!
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