Chapter 411

As the old boy's voice dropped, a beautiful woman came out from behind. Her face was cold, even colder than the woman brought by Qi Changlao of Huashan sect. This woman is not others, but elegant.

Two people's cold is different, elder Qi brought the woman cold because she is not happy, there is a cold resistance to others.

And elegant cold is from the bones of the cold, she is to see through the world, hatred baptized her whole person, her cold is her whole person.

However, since the refined practice of hate, she has become a lot more beautiful.

"Well, who is she?" The three elders looked at Wen Ya suspiciously. He had never seen elegance.

"She's my new disciple. She's elegant. She hasn't met your uncle Qi and your third martial uncle yet." Old Tong sat there and said leisurely.

"Good uncle Qi, good uncle third." Gentle bowed slightly to them.

"Well, yes, the little girl is very beautiful." Elder Qi praised that the male disciple behind him was staring at elegance. He also found his disciple's state, but he didn't say anything.

"Thank you for your praise." Said Wen Ya, but she was still cold and did not smile.

"Well, third, are you going to compete?" The boy opened his mouth this time.

"Bi, of course. I have brought three disciples today. You can come to the wheel fight. As long as all three of them are defeated, I will lose." The three elders pointed to the three disciples that he had brought behind him.

He was very confident in his three disciples, because they had tried against Tong Lao's disciples too many times and had never lost.

"Third, how about taking a bet this time?" Said the old boy suddenly.

Hearing the word "bet", the three elders were stunned, and the old boy said he wanted to bet. It's a little strange, because he never won them. Now he said that gambling is just like giving away money. This is obviously a fool's behavior.

But is Tong always a fool?

The three elders didn't speak. He felt that there was something strange in it, but he couldn't say where it was.

"How old three, you are afraid of losing?" Old Tong said with a smile.

"To compare, to be afraid of." The anger of the three elders also came up. How could he admit that elder Qi was here? If he did, the negotiation would be over.

So he had to fight. Even if Tong had any tricks, he believed that any tricks were useless in the face of absolute strength.

"Well, I'll take a man here, and you can also choose one. Let's only have a match. I'll bet with my magic boxing set, and you'll bet with your dragon dagger. How about that?" The old boy looked at the three elders and said very seriously.

"What?" The three elders stood up directly.

Looking at Tong Lao with a puzzled face, he really can't understand why he asked for these two things as a bet.

These two things are artifacts.

"What? I can't afford it. I can't afford it The old boy said very casually.

"Well, I promise you." The three elders said, biting his teeth, the fire dragon dagger is his own weapon, just like the old boy's magic boxing set. It's a fake artifact, and it's priceless.

Bang!

Old Tong directly threw his magic fist set on the ground. Seeing the old boy's action, the three elders also threw their own fire dragon dagger on the ground.

"Elegant, it depends on you. If you win the fire dragon dagger, it will be yours." The old boy took a look at it and said politely.

"Thank you, master." Wenya understood that this was the benefit of Old Tong, and it was also to collect her heart.

"Did you send a new disciple to the stage?" The three elders looked at him and asked him that Wenya was not a member of Shanyun sect before. Otherwise, he couldn't have known him. How could a new disciple's strength be high.

It's like giving him a magic boxing set for nothing.

"Qinglin, go on, remember not to hurt her life." The three elders waved to the elder disciple behind him.

"Gentle, don't hurt him, just break an arm and a leg." Old Tong said, learning from the three elders.

"Hum, second elder, you are not afraid of the wind. You compare with my chief disciple with a new foundation. Do you forget the strength of Qinglin? Qinglin is the late strength of Xuan class. " The three elders boasted that he said this not only for Old Tong, but also for elder Qi.

He is showing his strength to elder Qi.

"I am a disciple with high talent. I don't know what strength she is now. I just let her have a try with Qinglin. However, she is not a good-natured child. You should make Qinglin bear more responsibilities." The boy said provocatively.

"The second elder, Qinglin has a bad temper. In case your female apprentice is disabled, don't blame him." The three elders said fiercely.

Old Qi Chang and others were watching the opera there.

"Master." What does the male disciple of Qi Chang want to say."I know what you mean. Let's see." Old Qi saw through his disciple's mind, but he still planned to see the opera first.

Wenya and Qinglin came to the stage at the same time.

"Younger martial sister, don't blame elder martial brother for his ruthlessness." Qinglin finished and killed Wen Ya directly.

Wenya stood there motionless.

"Be careful!" The male disciple behind the elder Qi called out in a hurry.

Old Tong looked at the male disciple and smiled. He knew that his plan was half successful.

When Qinglin killed Wenya, he was stunned. He stood there motionless. His body seemed to be fixed there, and Wenya did not move.

"Qinglin, what are you doing?" Cried the three elders.

Gentle right hand slowly raised, mercilessly pinched to the wrist of Qinglin, and then the right foot kicked in Qinglin's leg.

Come on!

Two times, Qinglin's arms and legs were broken, and then Wenya punched Qinglin in the face, and Qinglin flew out of the arena.

The three elders were blinded.

What kind of game is it.

Why didn't even he see what was going on.

"Ah At this time, a scream came out from Qinglin's mouth.

"Qinglin, what happened just now?" The three elders rushed forward and asked.

"Master, I don't know. Just now I felt a lot of hatred. The hatred from small to large emerged. Then I didn't know anything." Qinglin explained.

"Elegant, that fire dragon dagger is the gift that master gave you to go out of customs. Are you satisfied?" The old boy asked Wen Ya.

"Thank you, master." In the summer, I'll hold my own dagger tightly and say, "I'll kill you with my fist in my hand."

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