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Chapter 87 The best bet!(2/2)

"Try it." Li Tianming said. Compared to these two garbage relatives, he is more interested in Yanhuang Stone.

"What are you talking about? Level 3 fit? Don't laugh to death, okay? Please." Wei Qingyi couldn't help laughing when he heard them.

"Sister Xuan, have you heard it?"

"The frog in the well does like to say arrogant words, and it will embarrass people's eyes." Wei Lingxuan rolled her eyes and said.

Li Tianming didn't want to pay attention to them, but they were looking for trouble again.

"What if I could have a level three fit?" Li Tianming turned his head and looked at them coldly.

"Are you trying to make a bet with me?" Wei Lingxuan smiled.

"So what do you say?"

"If you can have a level three fit, I will kneel down and kowtow to you and lick your shoes clean with your tongue." Wei Lingxuan shrugged, looking like she was not caring.

This is interesting.

She has this kind of confidence because even she barely has a three-level fit, while Wei Qingyi only has two-level fit.

Most of the disciples of Tianfu are from level one to level two, and the level three fit is already considered to be the upper genius in Tianfu.

Li Tianming is twenty years old and at this level, he can only defeat Lin Xiaoxiao, who is fifteen years old. Normally, this talent is difficult to even have a level one fit, let alone a level three fit.

So, she was not worried at all.

She even made a scheming trick.

A disciple must practice for half an hour in the area that matches the fit degree before he can be considered to be able to match the current fit degree.

For example, if Li Tianming wants to prove that he has a level three fit, he must practice in the third circle for half an hour.

In order to prove himself, he had to support the third level of fit even though he was less than the first level of fit.

Once he shows off his strength, he may become obsessed with the enemy, all his previous efforts will be wasted, and even severely injured on the spot.

She wanted to see Li Tianming showing off her stubbornness for the bet.

She knew that Li Tianming hated her, so she put forward a bet that made Li Tianming very thoughtful.

If she loses, kneel on the ground and lick Li Tianming's shoes with her tongue?

hehe.

Li Tianming smiled and asked, "What if I lose?"

"If you are less than the third level of fit, it's very simple. You kneel on the ground, kowtow to me three times, and then shout three times to everyone, 'I Li Tianming is a silver thief'."

"What, do you want to bet with me?" Wei Lingxuan asked provocatively.

"Should you wait a moment." Li Tianming suddenly slipped out.

"Scared away?" The geniuses of Tianfu burst into laughter.

As a result, Li Tianming came back shortly after.

When people saw that there were a lot of dirty things on his shoes, they probably stepped on them in the mud pit.

How could people not understand that Li Tianming deliberately dirty his shoes. When he wins, he can let Wei Lingxuan lick his shoes clean.

He obviously agreed to this bet!

This is interesting, Yanhuang Tower, it’s exciting.

In the midst of people's attention, Li Tianming said to Wei Lingxuan with a smile:

"Can you start? Remember to lick it clean. I am a person who is obsessed with cleanliness and is not clean enough, so I can't wear it."
Chapter completed!
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