Chapter 112, Gambling, Gourd VS Qinglong

Thinking about this, Li Wenda suddenly had a decisive plan in his heart. He seemed to laugh heroically, and then said, "Nephew, you and I, Zhu and Li families are originally friends of the world. Your mother Li is still one of my in-laws. Naturally, your father's business is also my business. It's just..."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment. After a long time, he estimated that he had caught enough Zhu Peng, and then continued to say, "It's just that Qinglong Dan is related to the possibility of my success. My virtuous nephew also knows it. For us people who refine qi and cultivate truth, the most important foundation is the foundation, like the magic weapon spirit. On the contrary, it is secondary, just like floating in the sky..., huh? Xian's nephew, why are you leaving? Where are you going?

Originally, Li Wenda, who wanted to install it again, knocked on Zhu Peng, found that he had not finished sighing. Zhu Peng picked up the gourd and turned around and left. The action seemed to be quick and without hesitation. Li Wenda couldn't sit still and joked. The spiritual weapon in his hand suddenly ran away with long legs. In such a situation, which monk can still sit down? What to live in? Maybe there are monks like that, but Li Wenda is absolutely not included in it.

The Li family has been in control of the logistics of Xueling for more than a hundred years, which is the basis of their superiority and prosperity, but it also prints good wealth and interests in the blood of the descendants of the Li family. In Li Wenda's eyes, in order to be a Qinglong elixir that may break through the bottleneck, how can the last one inherit the family business as a heirloom. The spiritual gourd of the treasure.

As soon as Zhu Peng turned around and took a step, Li Wenda jumped up directly. He took three steps into two steps. He rushed to Zhu Peng and grabbed him and grabbed him, "Where's the virtuous nephew?" The gesture is like catching a thief.

However, Zhu Peng did not dump him at this time. He turned around and said quickly: "Since Uncle Li is unwilling to replace me, I will naturally go to someone who is willing to replace me for a spiritual elixir for a spiritual weapon. Even the elder Su of the family is willing to do such a business."

In a word, Zhu Peng blew up Li Wenda's hair all over his body. "Kid, take me, right? You have brought the treasure in front of me, and you still want to take it back?"

Of course, in this case, I can only think about it in my heart, but Li Wenda can't say it. He laughed and half-forcedly pressed Zhu Peng back to the seat just now. Young man, he is just impetuous. Did Shibo say he won't change with you?

As he spoke, Li Wenda took out a porcelain bottle from his close-fitting clothes and poured out an elixir with faint blue light in it. It was the first-class elixir, Qinglong elixir, which was refined by Xueqiling.

"Well, I'll give you the elixir. You can exchange the treasure for me." As he spoke, Li Wenda stretched out his left hand to send medicine, and his right hand touched the Shura gourd in Zhu Peng's hand. But at this time, Zhu Peng pushed Qinglong Dan back with his right hand, and sent the Shura gourd back to his shoulder with his left hand.

"Li Shibo, you are wrong again. I said I would replace Qinglong Dan with Elder Su, but did I say that I would replace Qinglong Dan with you with this treasure?"

"Zhu Jiaxian's nephew, what do you mean? Your father is injured and sick. I'm afraid you can't tolerate it like this. When he said this, Li Wenda was gradually angry. However, Zhu Peng's next sentence suppressed Li Wenda's anger.

"If I face the elder of the Su family, I will change this elixir, but if I face Li Shibo, Peng'er realizes that you are not qualified to take such a big advantage of me."

As he spoke, Zhu Peng provocatively agitated Zhenyuan's aura all over his body. Although it is very rude, I think that Li Shibo, who is in charge of logistics, is really not qualified to enjoy the possession of this spiritual treasure and Qinglong elixir. Why not do this? Zhu Peng and Shibo gambled, relying on their respective strengths. If I defeat Li Shibo, then Qinglong Dan and Shura Gourd will call me. And vice versa. Shibo defeated me, Shura Gourd not only entered your hands, but also Qinglong Dadan, and I have no face to take it.

Zhu Peng's words were extremely heavy and rude. That kind of composure expression was simply to look down on the strength and strength of the Li family. The joking eyes and the disdainful meaning on the corners of his mouth seriously stimulated Li Wenda's spirit and self-esteem.

"Zhu Peng, since you entered the door, I, Li Wenda, have been treated with courtesy everywhere. But you first despised my IQ, then insulted my personality, and now you are naked and provoke the dignity of my Li family. Today, even if I try my best to bully the small, I have to educate you well for your father.

Li Wenda is really angry. The clay figurine is still angry, not to mention a monk who refines eight layers of gas. He beats people in the face, and scolds people without revealing their shortcomings. And Zhu Peng stood in front of him, nakedly contempt for the combat strength of the Li family. This kind of behavior is a face-to-face slap. Although the combat strength of the Li family in the blood spirit can't be compared with that of the Zhu and Su families, they can't talk about it in person. Take my Qinglong Dan and the Shura gourd in your hand as a bet, this is what you said.

As he spoke, Li Wenda tore his sleeve, took his finger as the pen and gas as the ink. He wrote down the rows of words on the broken sleeves, and then threw it in front of Zhu Peng and shouted angrily, "Sign it. Now I've signed it, so that some people will not say in the future that I bully the weak and bully the young."

There is nothing to hesitate to achieve the goal you want to achieve. Zhu Peng suddenly restrained all the expressions just now. With a cold and calm face, he signed his name on the broken sleeves of the cloth. Two documents, in duplicate. With this kind of handwriting signed by his own aura Zhenyuan, it can't be changed, which is safer than mortal fingerprints. Some.

"Li Wenda, don't blame me. If you blame your son for being too bad. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have chosen such a rude and decisive method." Zhu Peng is in his heart, these faint words. Unfortunately, Li Wenda couldn't hear it.

In the Li family's martial arts arena, looking at Zhu Peng, who has a cold face and extremely cold temperament, is very different from the young man who has just spoken to him, Li Wenda inexplicably playing drums in his heart. He couldn't help asking tentatively, "Zhu Peng, I don't want to bully the small with big. If you are willing to bow your head and apologize to me now, I'll let you go, how about it?"

It's a pity that when things have come to this point, Zhu Peng has no interest in turning around at all. I have to take Qinglong Dan, but I never want to let go of the Shura gourd. So, die.

With a single formula, a large amount of meta-magnet sand gushed out of Zhu Peng's wide sleeves.

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