When the old man read the old man's words, he just laughed back

"That's nature," kuto said haughtily, "there is no one in this world who I can't see through his mind!"

"Don't talk too much, old man," Jingtian shook his head and said, "be careful not to hang on your face."

"General Feipeng, why don't we make a bet?" Gu Teng old man looked at the scenery and his tone became solemn.

Jingtian heard the speech without hesitation. He nodded his head and asked, "what are you gambling on?"

"It's very simple," old man Guto said with a smile, "just bet on mind reading. I'll guess what you think in your mind one by one. Once I'm right, you'll leave one thing that you think is the most important. If I can't guess right, you can meet one of your conditions, OK?"

"Brother," she hesitated when she heard the speech. Although she didn't know the old man, since the old man could say such words, she had great confidence in his mind reading skills.

Jingtian looks back and smiles at Solanum nigrum, gives her a "rest assured" look, and then looks at the old man Guteng and nods.

"In this case, I don't know who general Feipeng is going to let him try his mind reading skills first?" Seeing that Jingtian agreed to come down, Guteng asked immediately.

"I'll do it!" As soon as the old man's voice fell, Jingtian answered in a loud voice.

"In that case, if I offend the general carelessly, please forgive him," said the old man with a smile. Before waiting for the sky to speak, his eyes suddenly burst into a flash of divine light, as if to see through the sky.

After a long time, Gu Teng began to speak slowly and said, "general Feipeng, you are a fellow Jingtian in Yongan, Yuzhou. Your dream is to become a great Xia who fights against the strong and helps the weak and the richest man in the world, right?"

"Yes," Jingtian nodded, with a flat expression: "what else? The previous news is nothing. You just need to inquire about it in Yuzhou City. "

"This is nature," old man Guteng said with a smile: "general Feipeng, or brother Jing, is concerned about the girl Tang Xuejian and the girl Solanum nigrum. The most precious thing is the magic sword in his hand and the token hanging on his waist."

"The old man said, looking at the sky some gloomy face, this slowly leisurely way:" I don't know if I'm right? "

"You've won this game," Jingtian said with a gloomy face and a deep voice. Then he threw the magic sword in his hand to the old man Guteng. He said faintly, "since you read my mind, you naturally know what I think is the most important thing."

"This magic sword is indeed the most precious thing of the general, but it also meets the requirements," old man Guteng nodded with a smile, and immediately turned his eyes to Zixuan and asked, "next, who are you going to come?"

"I'll come," Tang Xuejian and three people looked at each other. Finally, Zixuan stepped forward and said calmly.

Zixuan is still quite confident about herself. After all, she is a Nuwa ethnic group. Even if she has passed her spiritual power to Lin qinger, she still has the blood of the Nuwa clan in her body. It is not so simple for the old Guteng to see through her mind!

Seeing Zixuan coming out, Gu Teng quickly set his eyes on Zixuan, and his eyes suddenly burst into a flash of divine light.