Chapter 542 Wu Dalang puts on the trap

Wu Zhouxu's speech was like an old lady's foot binding cloth, smelly and long until all the disciples in the field were drowsy, and the five worshippers on the field were tilted and their heads were dozing, and then it was delayed.

When Wu Zhouxu said, "Okay, my speech will end here. Leave the time to Chen Dajia."

Immediately, the sleepy disciples immediately became energetic. The five worshippers on the field immediately raised their heads and clapped at the same time. Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled. Didn’t these people fall asleep just now? Why were they still having ears?

Chen Feng laughed and said loudly: "Thank you Wu Dalang for your wonderful speech. He explained the importance and necessity of this gambling battle in detail. I don't plan to say more, just be motivated and take the initiative to add two more points..."

In an instant, the disciples off the field returned to drowsy, and the worshipers on the field returned to dozing. Zhang Xiaohua also looked at the nose and observed the nose and heart to comprehend the rabbit talisman in the Niwan Palace...

I don’t know how long it took, but Chen Feng laughed and said, “Okay, that’s all I said. I wish this bet a successful, smooth, high-quality and high-value end!”

"Okay~" Everyone in the venue returned to their vitality.

"Damn~" Zhang Xiaohua understood this time. These people have long been used to it!

Then, Chen Fengxiao and Wu Zhouxu looked at each other, both of whom shrank their eyes a few times, took out a treasure bag from their arms, walked to one of the five sacrifices, and handed the treasure bag to the man. The old sacrifice also stood up solemnly and reached out to take it. Then, Chen Fengxiao and Wu Zhouxu both walked out and returned to the Cao tribe and the Dan tribe.

At this time, a disciple came from the side, holding a sealed box in his hand and put it on the table in front of the worshipper. The worshipper carefully put the treasure bag into the box, looked left and right, and laughed and said, "The order of these ten competitions has been determined. Please bet!"

"Betting?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned.

Chen Fengxiao had already sat next to Zhang Xiaohua and whispered: "The lottery of the bet is taken out by the two people who participated in the bet. Whoever wins will naturally get the lottery of the other party. However, the disciples on the field cannot get the benefits, so they also have to give the disciples off the field a handicap and ask them to take out their own pills and choose which side to support. If the party he supports loses, then his pills cannot be brought back. If he wins, he can bring the pills of those who lost."

Zhang Xiaohua understood a little, but immediately said strangely: "Di Chen, there are so many people in this game, wouldn't it bet very troublesome? Moreover, if I bet on the Cao Ministry alone and only bet on one pill, the others bet on the Dan Department will win, and each person will also bet on the Dan Department. How do I divide the pill after the winner is decided?"

Chen Feng smiled and pointed at the many people running around in the field with a cloth bag and a pen and said, "Look, these are all disciples who are preparing to record and receive elixirs. They are all very skillful and don't have to worry too much. The situation Ren brother said, if you win, you will win all the elixirs from others, but if you lose, you will let others share one elixir. As for how to divide it equally, we have a set of methods. It has been used for a long time and everyone is convinced."

Zhang Xiaohua understood that the masses had a bright vision. If only one of them bets would win, then ten percent would lose, and the output that others could get from investment would inevitably be very small.

At this time, seeing the many people running down the field soon reached the end of the disciples, and it must have been completely counted. Zhang Xiaohua suddenly thought of something and asked softly: "But, before the list of this bet list was announced, I don't know who would compete with whom. How can I choose the contestant I like?"

Chen Feng smiled and shrugged, "Either the Cao tribe or the Dan tribe, there are only these two choices, let it be left to fate!"

Zhang Xiaohua was speechless, as if this was the only one. If you knew who would play, you would know the level of martial arts. How could anyone lose if you bet?

Sure enough, after collecting the detailed records that everyone had just placed, a disciple took them directly to the field. Among the five offerings, the one on the left also picked up a small wooden box from the ground, solemnly put the record away. After closing the lid, he took out another lock from his arms, locked it carefully, and placed it on the table.

Zhang Xiaohua asked curiously: "Di Zheng Chen, don't these five old worshippers bet?"

Chen Feng smiled at the five serious old worshippers on the stage and said with a smile: "They are the judges of gambling battles. Naturally, they cannot affect the fairness of gambling battles because of their own likes and dislikes. So, they... hehe... although they want to participate, they cannot let them participate. Of course, they will hit every time they fight. Will you do nothing because of them?"

Zhang Xiaohua also laughed and said, "If you don't speak, who likes to do the work for nothing?"

After everything was ready, the whole venue was silent, looking at the worshiper in the middle, Chen Feng smiled and whispered: "This worshiper is the oldest among the five worshipers. The method of alchemy is the best, and it is also notarized, so our Dan and Cao tribes unanimously recommended him as the ruling."

I saw the Lei Gong drink a sip of tea, clear his throat, solemnly open the small box in front of him, pick up a note from it, look at it, and chant loudly: "The first disciple of the Dan Ministry is Yao Ping."

At this time, a burly man was picked out from the disciples in the opposite Dan tribe, walked into the venue, walked a few times like a demonstration, shook the muscles on his arms, and then threw a provocative look at Zhang Xiaohua. Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaohua didn't look at him at all, and this look was a secret bead.

Zhang Xiaohua turned around and asked Chen Feng and smiled, "Boss, who is this simple-minded muscular man?"

Chen Feng smiled and looked at the aura of Dan tribe, then looked at Yao Ping with his teeth and claws, and said with a smile: "This guy is the second among the top ten Vajras. He has a lot of skills in his hands. If you meet him, be careful."

Zhang Xiaohua nodded and frowned, "Original, I suddenly remembered something. Do these ten Vajras in the Dan tribe and the six Arhats in our Cao tribe rely on their martial arts level or on their age level?"

"Of course it's the level of martial arts!" Qiu Weicheng said without waiting for Chen Feng to smile and said to the side: "Yao Ping was the eldest of the nine Vajras before, but later Zou Shuming came and competed with him for 300 moves before defeating him and winning the title of Vajra. Yao Ping had to be the second, and the other eight Vajras were also lined up in the back."

"Haha, only that Cheng Shi is called honest, but this is just like the other person, who is the tenth brother."

Chen Feng smiled and said with a chuckle.

"The same is true for our six great arhats?"

"Well, yes, most of them were dug from other peaks of Tianmu Peak, and they were all characters that didn't accept anyone. Where can I not compete? Little brother, you have the strength to win the title of Great Arhat. Look, about one meter to the left, the low and smart one is our Great Arhat in the Cao Tribe. But when he heard your arrival, he didn't sleep well last night, for fear that you would challenge him."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua let go of his spiritual sense. But then Lu Feng looked at the stage, his eyes tilted toward him from time to time, as if he was observing him. Zhang Xiaohua said strangely: "What else can I do to worry about the name of this great arhat?"

"Haha, my little brother just arrived at Tianmu Peak, but I don't know very well. Although we are teaching the incense sect, the benefits of disciples are also indispensable. Although the gold and silver of ordinary things have no effect here, elixirs and other things are also in short supply. Otherwise, everyone has no energy to do it when they are busy. Ordinary disciples of Tianmu Peak are treated as ordinary disciples. The Vajra of the Pill Division and the Arhat of the Grass Division are naturally treated as different from ordinary people, and according to the rankings, the treatment is also very different. If Lu Fengmeng is taken away by you as the name of the Arhat, the daily consumption and supply of elixirs will be much less. Do you think he will not care about you?"

"Oh, so that's it." Zhang Xiaohua immediately understood and immediately said to Qiu Weicheng: "Senior Brother Qiu, I have something to ask you to bring to Lu Fengmeng."

"Are you going to challenge? Junior Brother Ren, if so, after this bet, let the boss arrange it for you. I guess with your martial arts, this great arhat is yours."

"Yes, little brother, if you hadn't told me in the morning, I would have been afraid that you would have driven me away."

Chen Feng said with a joking smile.

"No." Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and said, "I would like to ask Senior Brother Qiu to tell Lu Fengmeng that I will not compete with him for the title of a great arhat. Even other arhats, I will not compete for it!"

"Huh? Why is this?" Qiu Weicheng was puzzled.

Chen Feng laughed confidently and said, "Is it because I am disdainful?"

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and said, "It's not that I'm disdainful. You'll probably know the specific reason in a while."

Chen Feng smiled and looked at Qiu Weicheng, both of them were a little puzzled.

At this time, Yao Ping of the Dan tribe had already shown off enough, so he stood in the open space and stopped moving. He pretended to wait for the opponent to come on the field. When the Lei Gong saw that the atmosphere in the audience was adjusted, he stood up calmly, opened the sealed box, took out another tip, and pulled out a note from it. However, when he saw the name written on it, he couldn't help but be shocked and immediately looked up at Chen Feng who was smiling from the field.

Chen Fengxiao seemed to know this situation, and nodded slightly in the eyes of Lei Gongfeng.

After getting confirmation from Chen Feng's laughter, Lei Gongfeng sighed secretly, looked up and looked at Wu Zhouxu who was looking at him with inexplicable eyes. So he cleared his throat and sang: "The first disciple of the Cao Ministry is... Liu Quan!"

"What? Liu Quan?"

"How could it be Liu Quan?"

"It's just the sixth among the Six Arhats, Liu Quan, the worst martial arts in the Cao tribe?"
Chapter completed!