Chapter 1708

Hearing the conversation between Li Xiaoran and song Qingfeng, the yellow skirt lady and the pink skirt nun immediately knew that they might have lost the bet with Li Xiaoran this time. According to Li Xiaoran's words, song Qingfeng should have known Su's deputy leader of fengtianzong, otherwise Li Xiaoran would not have said that.

"They are so mean that they don't tell us clearly. Elder martial sister, let's go to them." The pink skirt nun angrily holds the yellow skirt woman's hand and walks towards Li Xiaoran and song Qingfeng.

"Here comes the trouble." Li Xiaoran saw the pink skirt nun two people rushed over, but shook his head.

"Do you know Su, the deputy leader of fengtianzong? That's why you bet with us? " When she comes to Li Xiaoran and song Qingfeng, the pink skirt nun glares at Li Xiaoran. At the beginning, she didn't think he was a good person, and it was so.

"I know her, but she doesn't know me." Li Xiaoran laughs and teases the nun of pink skirt. In fact, her angry look is quite lovely. Her round face has a kind of impulse that people want to pinch.

"Don't lie to us. We've just heard that he won the competition. You'll let him help you enter fengtianzong. If he doesn't know Su, how can he help you enter fengtianzong? Anyway, I don't care. I won't abide by the previous bet. " Hummed the pink dress nun. The other side cheated them first.

"Do you mean that our previous bets are over?" Li Xiaoran looks at the pink skirt nun. He didn't care about the gambling, and he just said it for fun at the beginning. Even if he won the game, he and Qingfeng would not go to them to fulfill the gambling.

Pink skirt female repair cold hum a, "is you didn't make it clear with us at the beginning, otherwise how can we make that bet with you?" She didn't like to cheat, but she hated them cheating on him.

"I just met with vice suzerain. I was late before, so I lost the qualification to apply. It was suzerain who gave me this opportunity." Song Qingfeng explained. Although he didn't care about the bet, he still felt that he should explain it to them.

The pink skirt nun and the yellow skirt woman looked up and down at Song Qingfeng, "are you serious?"

Song Qingfeng nodded with a smile, "we didn't make it clear to you before, so the bet between us is over."

"Are you really willing to cancel the bet?" The yellow skirt woman looks at Song Qingfeng in surprise. Song Qingfeng has won two games in a row now. He has a great chance to win the third game. How can he be willing to cancel the bet?

"Well." Song Qingfeng nodded.

The yellow skirt woman looks at Song Qingfeng. For a long time, she suddenly bows to song Qingfeng and apologizes: "it was our fault before. My younger martial sister and I apologize to you."

"No Song Qingfeng shook his head indifferently. He didn't really care.

Pink skirt nun glared at Li Xiaoran and looked at Song Qingfeng, "sorry, it was my fault before. I shouldn't have said that about you. You are really powerful. You are much better than him."

"What's wrong with me?" Li Xiaoran asked unconvinced. Although he is a little worse than Qingfeng, he is no worse than others, otherwise he would not have entered the final.

"You're not good anywhere. You're the worst." The pink skirt nun whitened Li Xiaoran, looked at Song Qingfeng and stretched out her hand, "my name is Lingling. She is my elder martial sister Mo Xueer. We are the disciples of Yueling sword sect."