Nantian City, Zhenwu Division.
In front of the attic, a bonfire dispels the chill of early winter.
Use an iron fork to open up the roasted lamb.
This thing was specially made by Yan Mingshu.
The purpose was to entertain Li Fan.
After all, his only decent skill is grilling meat.
He's useless in a fight.
That's all there is to it in a scheme.
There are no coins, not even cents.
The resources for spiritual practice are meager.
"Are you so sure he'll come back?"
Han Yan glanced at Yan Mingshu.
"He'll be back, and he'll have taken care of everything!"
This was the only time Yan Mingshu did not trust Li Fan.
Perhaps only the battle in Shannan County.
To be honest, it's not that I don't trust them.
I just had a feeling that Li Fan might die.
Now, that won't happen.
Li Fan will not lose.
"Old Han, how about we make a bet?"
Yan Mingshu paused, then looked at Han Yan and held up five fingers: "I bet five hundred taels whether Li Fan will come back!"
"I'll take it!"
"good!"
A slight smile appeared on Yan Mingshu's lips.
Five hundred taels, in hand.
These days, you still have to go against your conscience to make money.
"By the way, I'll bring Li Fan back!"
Han Yan added a sentence.
"Mr. Han, why don't you think about it again?"
Those were, after all, the three dominant forces in Haizhou.
Especially the Vajra Sect, which has a ninth-ranked member on the Heavenly Hero Ranking!
Yan Mingshu said with a smile.
Although the smile was a little stiff.
The senior members of the academy seem to be quite difficult to fool!
"I'm not going to think about it anymore, I'm just betting that Li Fan will come back!"
Han Yan glanced at Yan Mingshu.
Trying to rip me off?
Dream on!
If you win, you'll make five hundred taels for free.
I lost. Could it be that my tenth-grade Dharma image was fake?
...
In the depths of winter, snow falls.
The aroma of meat wafts from Zhenwu Division.
A figure fell from the sky like a shooting star.
As Li Fan landed, the snow falling in the courtyard melted instantly.
"A high level of cultivation is impressive!"
Looking at the flamboyant Li Fan, Yan Mingshu was extremely envious.
If you were a Dharma image, you'd have to be this flamboyant.
"A high level of understanding naturally leads to greatness."
"You disagree?"
Li Fan raised an eyebrow and sat down cross-legged.
With a wave of his hand, a roasted lamb leg flew towards him.
"Ha ha ha ha!
That's interesting.
On the other side, Han Yan was also preparing to follow suit.
Just as he reached out, Yan Mingshu, having learned from his previous experience, disregarded everything and opened his mouth to bite at the other lamb leg.
Old man!
They want to follow suit.
No way.
Snap!
"hiss!"
Looking at the stone in his hand, Yan Mingshu gasped in pain.
The grill disappeared.
Instead, a stone was placed there.
On the other side, Han Yan chuckled as he tore off a leg of lamb, while the grill and the lamb itself floated in mid-air.
"Ming Shu's understanding is profound; he is truly remarkable!"
After saying that, he started eating the lamb leg by himself.
Looking at the lamb leg suspended in mid-air, Yan Mingshu felt a pang of sadness.
That's a high level of understanding; it's truly remarkable.
For example, right now, he, a dignified seventh-grade innate cultivator, can only watch these two guys eat.
"The Zhennan Prince's Mansion, the Vajra Sect, and the Jiang family have all been dealt with."
Apart from the Dharma Image not taking action, you can mobilize all other manpower and resources at will.
They only receive 30% of all the profits.
Of my 70%, I'll leave 20% for you.
"Good brother, I knew you cared about me the most."
What's the point of eating this braised pork belly?
I'm going to work!
Yan Mingshu clapped his hands, got up, and walked towards the pavilion.
After he left, Li Fan disappeared into the night sky carrying the lamb leg.
Time is tight and the task is heavy; I also need to stay in Yunzhou to oversee things.
Wu Zhijin, a mere 10th-grade Dharma Master in the early stages, could not control Yunzhou.
Long Xiaoyun and Li Xiaoxiao's identities can only guarantee that they won't get into trouble.
But if you really want to snatch food from a tiger's mouth, you're still lacking the right skills.
......
"Have you heard? Another new development has opened."
"The Prince of Zhenyun's Mansion wins, payout 5 to 1!"
"What? Such high odds?"
Exclamations of surprise echoed from the teahouse.
Since Zhang Jin made a high-profile announcement of his participation in the arena battle, the scales of victory have tilted infinitely in favor of the Zhenyun Prince's Mansion.
Only one day has passed since the market opened.
The odds have reached 10 to 1.
Now that a 5:1 handicap has suddenly appeared, naturally some people are questioning it.
"These kinds of illegal games are risky, aren't they? Even if you win, the other team can just run away!"
"Hehe, you don't know this, the person who opened the betting platform has quite a background!"
Someone in the know produced a gambling ticket and said, "I've already placed a bet of two thousand taels. The Prince of Zhenyun's Mansion will win!"
"Old Ma, are you crazy?"
Inside the teahouse, someone lowered their voice and looked at their companion.
"Hehe, don't panic!"
Old Ma smiled confidently, then announced loudly, "There are two people who will open the market."
One of them was named Long Xiaoyun, and his father was Long Daoji.
One of them was named Li Xiaoxiao, and her father was Li Feitian.
"Two individuals listed on the Heavenly Hero Ranking, who would dare to impersonate them?"
"Holy crap, doesn't that mean a money-making opportunity has arrived?"
"That's the real foolish son of a landlord!"
"Why not take advantage of this opportunity? I'm off!"
Inside the teahouse, some people started to make a fuss.
Immediately afterwards, one figure after another departed.
The Cloud Pavilion was already surrounded by other pavilions and waterside terraces.
Long Xiaoyun booked the entire area from the first floor to the ninth floor.
From the first to the eighth floor, there are managers of merchant houses under the Wan Dao Sect who handle the silver.
No one can ascend to the ninth floor.
However, Wu Zhijin constantly exudes the oppressive aura of a Dharma being.
It serves as both a deterrent and a demonstration.
...
"Bang!"
"You bastards, who gave them the guts?"
"That's my money!"
Deep within the Zhenyun Prince's Mansion, Zhou Wucheng's face was gloomy.
He never expected that in Yunzhou, someone would dare to snatch food from a tiger's mouth.
That's utterly nonsensical.
Are people on the Heavenly Heroes List all that great?
This is Yunzhou!
Whoever acts arrogantly will be dealt with!
Do you really think you can protect someone who is only at the tenth rank of Dharma Image?
"Contact Wei Chen and injure that tenth-grade Dharma Image of the Ten Thousand Blades Sect."
A fierce glint flashed in Zhou Wucheng's eyes.
The tenth-grade Dharma Image of the Ten Thousand Blades Sect is definitely not to be killed.
The cost and the benefits were disproportionate.
Angering Long Daoji would also be a problem.
But it's still possible to find someone to injure him and make Long Xiaoyun and Li Xiaoxiao lose face.
After all, they were the ones who crossed the line first.
......
Yunzhou, an unnamed valley, where the sun never shines.
The miasma looked extremely eerie in the night.
Phew!
A sharp screech came from the darkness.
The blackbird broke through the night and circled above the valley.
The miasma parted, and a passage appeared.
A black bird flew into it.
One hand caught the blackbird firmly.
The fingertips gleamed with an eerie green.
Her palms were as white as jade.
A beautiful woman stood in front of the pool.
Red lips, like flames.
His eyes were like frost.
"It's utterly boring to only injure without killing!"
A murmur echoed through the valley.
The woman disappeared.
......
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